The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Ding Baocheng couldn't see his expression at the moment and didn't know how he felt, but the frozen aura around him all showed that Kong Mingfan must be in a bad mood right now.

Ding Baocheng was a little sad: I'm not easy, and it's not my fault. Why is this person so hostile to me?

When he was in a bad mood, he couldn't concentrate, and he couldn't open his eyes. He could only look at the red light in front of him and the pair of snow-white boots that appeared under the red hijab.

Kong Mingfan's eyes fell on Ding Baocheng's tied rope, he put down the curtain and got into the sedan chair, and untied the knot tied to the railing for him next to Ding Baocheng's neck.

Ding Baocheng smelled the faint cold fragrance on his body, and couldn't help feeling distracted for a while.

Kong Mingfan unhurriedly threw the rope aside, pressed it against his ear and asked in a low voice, "Are you also forced to do nothing?"

His voice was gentle and deep, and Ding Baocheng couldn't help but feel another twitch in his heart, but he felt Kong Mingfan holding his hand and guiding him to the sedan chair: "Don't be afraid."

Hearing the voice close to his ears, Ding Baocheng got up when he got off the sedan chair by his hand, but felt a broad and soft palm above his head.

It turned out that Kong Mingfan was afraid that he would kowtow and block the edge of the sedan chair with his hands for him, so considerate... Ding Baocheng felt a little shy even for an old man.

When Kong Minghui saw Kong Mingfan and Ding Baocheng standing side by side, they had the illusion that they were born right, and everyone was stunned.

Seeing that Ding Dabao's figure is quite straight and slender, he is not short in stature, and he is a little thinner beside Kong Mingfan, which is a good match.However, when everyone thought of Ding Erbao's ugly appearance, it was difficult to have any expectations for Ding Dabao's appearance.

After all, with Ding Erbao's ugly appearance, how good-looking is his twin brother?

Kong Minghui turned around and patted Kong Mingfan's shoulder: "Mingfan, you should go back to your room and take a good rest. Your brother will take care of your marriage, so you don't need to worry about it."

As he spoke, he stroked his beard and turned around to point out where the red silk should be hung.

"It's brother." Kong Mingfan's eyes narrowed slightly, handed Ding Bao to the lead servant Xiao Fuzi to support him, and said calmly, "Send him to the wing."

Ding Baocheng heard Kong Mingfan's voice was extremely cold at the moment, as if the gentle and considerate person just now was not him.

He calmed down for a while, and opened his eyes again to see that he was being supported through the middle hall and into the quiet inner courtyard.

The sound of Kong Mingfan's footsteps slowly followed not far behind him, and Ding Baocheng felt that he was stepping on the apex of his heart step by step, and his heart that had just calmed down was a little uneasy again.

"Please, Mr. Ding, be careful where you step." Xiao Fuzi said, helping Ding Baocheng lift up his hem.

So considerate... Ding Baocheng stepped into the room gratefully. This room is as serene and deserted as its owner.

Kong Mingfan stood outside the door waiting for Ding Baocheng to sit down, and said, "The screen."

Xiao Fuzi and Xiao Shunzi hurriedly moved the folding door next to Ding Baocheng, and Kong Mingfan walked in.

Xiao Fuzi brought him a chair and put a soft plush cushion on it. Kong Mingfan sat down and faced Ding Baocheng across the screen, and he could only see a blush on the opposite side.

Kong Mingfan turned his head and said: "The two of you step back and help Xiao Anzi. Don't let him get into trouble because of his haste."

"Yes." Xiao Fuzi said before going out, "Master, do you want to close the door?"

"No need." After Kong Mingfan finished speaking, he waited for the two of them to leave before he opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Ding...you don't have to worry. I have heard my father talk about your marriage contract with Derui, but I just don't want my brother to let you go." It's really not polite for you to pass it on to me. I apologize on behalf of my brother."

Ding Bao made a move on purpose, he didn't know what he meant, and he didn't dare to take off the red hijab by himself, so he said: "Mr. Kong, don't be serious."

Kong Mingfan heard his voice like the clear spring in the empty valley, and his heart moved slightly. He was silent for a moment and said: "Now it's done, you can stay at my house with peace of mind, and I will definitely not make things difficult for you... let alone touch you. If you find another good place, I will arrange it for you. Our marriage contract is also an expedient measure, in name only, you can see it."

Ding Bao deliberately said that this is really a good man, with a bodhisattva heart!

"Okay, okay!" He hastily raised his hand and pulled off the red hijab that was still covering his head, one step at a time, he crossed the screen and arrived in front of Kong Mingfan, held Kong Mingfan's hand with both hands, and said earnestly: "This little benefactor It is really very reasonable, and I am grateful to Pindao, in the future I will give you a few of the elixir that Pindao has smelted, so that you can prolong your life."

Kong Mingfan didn't realize that he was so ignorant of taboos that he actually crossed the screen?

He hurriedly got up and wanted to go out, but he was startled when he saw his face: "You..."

"What's wrong with me..." Ding Baocheng rubbed his chin, recalled Ding Erbao's face, and said in a little embarrassment: "Oh! The skin, whether good or bad, is something outside of the body. Loyalty can be learned from the sun and the moon. Pindao is definitely not a bad person, you can rest assured."

This appearance is also called ugly?Kong Mingfan's complexion changed, and he didn't want to have more physical contact with a brother who hadn't left the boudoir, so he withdrew his hand and took a step back to walk outside the door: "Mr. gone."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back at Ding Baocheng, and quickly disappeared into the depths of bamboo and wood outside the arch.

Ding Baocheng sighed, shook his head and said, "People in the world are always easily confused by appearance, even if the shell of Pindao is really ugly, there is no need to avoid it like this!"

He thought for a while about Kong Mingfan's beautiful appearance like the bright moon returning to snow, and then felt that it was right for him to dislike him.

While thinking, Ding Baocheng glanced at the bronze mirror facing the west window.

He wanted to see how ugly he was now, and how scared Kong Mingfan was that he was seriously ill and escaped so quickly, so he moved to the mirror.

"Ah!" Ding Baocheng looked at the person in the mirror and shuddered, "This...is it really me!"

The person in the mirror is beautiful, with a slender waist and narrow buttocks, a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes with a light mist, red lips and white teeth, and a smile blooming.

Xiao Fuzi took the water basin and entered the door, and saw a handsome beauty sitting on the opposite side of the mirror, looking at him in a happy attire, and Xiao Fuzi recognized that this was his master's new bride...

Hearing the sound, he turned his head and glanced at Qingcheng with picturesque eyebrows, pink and red lips.The bright makeup was set against the bright red wedding dress, and the golden phoenix crown shone brightly with his movements.

Xiao Fuzi only felt his legs go limp, and said in a trembling voice, "Ding... Mr. Ding... water... please wash..."

Seeing his devastated appearance, Ding Baocheng felt that it was justifiable for him to stare at the person in the mirror for so long: "Let's put it down."

"Yes." Xiao Fuzi put down the basin and face towel, and watched Ding Baocheng wash up reluctantly while exiting the door.

The beauty's wrists behind the screen are faintly visible, as if covered with frost and snow. Xiao Fuzi can't help but think: If the master and him are really married for a hundred years, then it is really a match made in heaven!

Thinking about it, Xiao Fuzi hurriedly ran to the front yard, intending to quietly tell Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Anzi about this, but then he thought: It is rumored that the brother of the Ding family is ugly, how could he be such a handsome young man?

Not only Xiao Fuzi was puzzled, but Ding Baocheng himself was stunned, thinking to himself: Either Ding Dabao was not born by Ding Erbao's parents, or it was a genetic mutation!

Good guy, the difference between these two brothers is nothing short of mud... Who would have thought?

Ding Erbao was afraid that he would pick up on his parents' ugly and long appearance, but Ding Dabao was just the opposite.

But what Ding Baocheng couldn't figure out was why Kong Mingfan wanted to run away after seeing such a beauty?

Could it be... is it really a rumored failure!

What a pity...

Ding Baocheng thought to himself, Kong Mingfan is a good boy, although his face looks a little cold, but his forehead is full and his bones are upright, and his moral character is excellent.

So...after recovering some spiritual power, it is still a merit to give him priority to cure this disease that cannot be lifted!

He scrubbed with the hot water that Xiao Fuzi brought him, took off his phoenix crown and Xiapei, and instantly felt relaxed.

Ding Baocheng changed into a snow-white robe, and simply tied half of his long hair with a green jade hairpin.He looked at the clearer skin after removing the makeup, couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch it, it was really easy to touch whether it was slippery or not.

He shook his stiff neck, which was dizzy under the heavy headdress, and couldn't help but laugh.

The world is too magical, why did he come to such a place... In the original world, Ding Baocheng's appearance was considered one of the best in a hundred, but compared with the current appearance, it is nothing worth mentioning.

The man's family ambitions are all over the world, and his appearance is too pretty and cumbersome.

Ding Baocheng thought about it, took off his boots and crossed his legs on the bed and began to meditate and adjust his breath. He felt that the true energy in his body was surging, but it was still in the foundation building stage, not a climate.Eat a lot of ancient ginseng and snow lotus tonic!

But... this is not the original world. I can't enter the spiritual space for the time being, and I can't pick the fairy grass planted in it. Where can I find medicines!

difficult!

Too hard!

After adjusting for a while, Ding Baocheng felt more and more that the road to immortality is so long, and the spiritual energy here is sparse, and it may take thousands of years to recover the original progress.

He gave up, and simply lay on the bed with his dead body, listening to the wind and birds singing outside the door, he felt that all the beauty and warmth of the world were far away from him.

If you can't achieve Taoism and become immortal, these 300 years will be wasted... Ding Baocheng is not reconciled, what is calm, what is inaction, all are illusions!

At this moment, Ding Baocheng felt that he was still unavoidable. The previous indifference and freedom were all based on the fact that he was more suitable for cultivating immortals than others... he had nothing to fear!Now that he realizes that the immortal way is too far away, Ding Baocheng finally exploded.

For the next three days, Ding Baocheng heard the hustle and bustle in the front yard, and knew that they were making arrangements for his marriage.

He was disheartened and didn't bother to think about anything, and he didn't care if Kong Mingfan didn't come.

It wasn't until the evening of the third day, when Xiao Fuzi, Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Anzi all came, that Ding Baocheng came back to his senses: "What are the three benefactors doing?"

Xiao Fuzi was holding a new and gorgeous set of phoenix coronets, while Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Anzi were carrying a large wooden bucket of flower water.

Ding Baocheng returned five yuan instantly: "What are you doing!"

"Tomorrow is the big wedding. Tonight, the servants will take care of Mr. Ding to take a shower, change clothes, freshen up and dress up. I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep tonight. Fortunately, you have had enough rest in the past two days." Chengcheng took off his clothes and threw him out of the barrel to freshen up.

Day two.

Ding Baocheng put on the Fengguan Xiapei, which was more gorgeous, imposing and heavy than last time. He really didn't sleep all night, his eyes were so sleepy that his eyes were dull.

Xiao Fuzi smiled and praised him for his beauty, and covered him with a red hijab studded with pearls and gold threads. After all, Ding Baocheng didn't know why the three children were so energetic after a night of sleepless nights.

Ding Baocheng was helped to the front yard, he was too sleepy to open his eyes.

Playing gongs and drums is not particular.

The common customs are annoying, Ding Baocheng stepped over the brazier and entered the door, secretly criticizing the etiquette system of feudal society.

But he felt a big cold hand holding his, and Ding Baocheng's heart moved, and he smelled a cold woody fragrance as clear as a wind and snow beside him.

Is it Kong Mingfan?

Ding Baocheng felt that the heat and boredom that he was full of just now was instantly diluted, and he forgot about the mundane world for a while, and only felt that this man who was leading him forward step by step was so reassuring.

It is actually more effective than the Purification Curse...

In a trance, Ding Baocheng was led to kneel down and kowtow, and someone beside him shouted: "Bow to heaven and earth!"

Ding Baocheng thought to himself: I can't worship!

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Ding Baocheng said to himself again: I can't help myself!

"Bye husband and wife!"

Ding Baocheng felt a little uncomfortable: If worshiping heaven and earth doesn't count, you can regret it if you worship Gaotang, but...after the husband and wife worship each other, even if he is really bound by the net of dust, how can he cultivate immortality!

I can't worship.

He must have stood there, opening his mouth to say "I can't salute", but saw Kong Mingfan's cold eyes with some doubts through the red hijab, as if he didn't understand why he didn't continue to salute.

The people around also fell silent instantly, and Ding Baocheng felt that everyone's eyes were staring at him.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a clear voice came from outside the door: "He can't worship!"

"Master, it's Master Derry who's back!" Accompanied by the boy's shout, Ding Baocheng turned his head and saw a high-spirited young man riding his horse into the door, his star-like eyes were definitely looking in his direction, and his eyes were filled with Full of tenderness.

I... rely on?Ding Baocheng's heart trembled when he saw him, what the hell is this?The legendary ex-fiancé came to snatch a kiss?