Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

The fallen leaves of Changshu Peak fell from the treetops and quietly fell into the calm lake.

The little boy hugged Cheng Yunzhi's changed robe, tried to raise his arms, and walked by the lake, but unexpectedly, the soil by the lake was too wet and soft, his feet slipped, and he almost fell.

Fortunately, Tianwai stretched out a hand and grabbed the back of his neck, saving the little boy from falling into the mud.

Xiao Tong calmed down, stood firm and thanked maturely: "Thank you..."

Suddenly, I found that the pattern of the fabric under the eyelids was not right, it was not the usual pattern on the peak.

He gasped and looked up.

It's a foreigner!

The person in front of him is obviously a disciple of Xuantianzong, but it is under the seat of another peak master, which makes Xiao Tong feel a little relieved.Still, it's worth asking.

"Which peak master's disciple are you?"

He straightened his face and said seriously, "What are you doing here at Changshu Peak?"

This disciple is tall and has long legs, with black hair hanging down, a string of broken jade around his waist, and a simple long sword behind his back.

Standing still leisurely, he looked at the tiny spirit doll just past his waist.

He said: "It turns out that it is the sprinkler boy of Changshu Peak. The master informed me that he came to Changshu Peak to be summoned by the fairy. Dare I ask where the fairy is?"

"The fairy is in the back hall."

Hearing the answer, Xiao Tong was a little relieved and answered his question.

However, when he was about to leave, Xiao Tong carefully copied his eyebrows and eyes, suddenly frowned, jumped up and pointed at him: "You are that one, that one!!!"

The disciple was confused and asked in surprise, "Which one?"

The little boy scolded him loudly: "The person who wants to snatch him away! No way! Just wait!!!" Shouting heart-rendingly.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at him angrily, gathered the outer robe in his arms to be washed vigorously again, and ran away from the lake with angry steps.

Yu Ziframe was still spreading his hands, but the boy in front of him had already disappeared in a flash.

The confusion in his heart has not yet been solved, and another layer has been added.

"Hook away?"

"The... of?"

The name seemed familiar, but in his memory, he could not find out what this person looked like at all.

strangeness.

The little boy on Xianjun Peak shouldn't be shooting for no reason.

He found several children with similar faces one after another, and inquired about the way to the apse in detail, only to find that he had detoured to the horizon, and after a lot of effort, he found the path to the apse.

Outside the gate of the back hall is a piece of neat stone bricks, with shadows of trees dancing on both sides.

He didn't dare to be negligent, and saluted outside the palace gate: "Xianjun, disciple Yu Ziframe is here to see you."

There was silence, and even the sound of branches and leaves rubbing against each other disappeared.

It seemed that there was an enchantment propped open, completely covering the conversation between them, as if to prevent anyone from hearing it.

Yu Ziframe coughed, and the indifferent voice of Xianjun came from the hall: "Come in."

Yu Ziframe brushed his hem, and stepped over the threshold cautiously, trying not to make too much noise.

He walked in the direction where the voice came from, passed through the main hall, and saw the legendary Lord Jie'a sitting on a high seat in the hall, drinking tea with his hands up, and behind him was his portrait:

The Supreme Immortal Lord, Xuantian Taishang Elder, holding a sword and stepping on the snow.

Yu Ziframe didn't dare to look at it, but felt that the atmosphere in the hall was condensed, like ice that had just been frozen, making people afraid to breathe or move.

There seems to be a huge spiritual pressure in the dark, pressing down from the position of the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

He was startled with cold sweat on his forehead, and immediately used his whole body's spiritual power to fight back, silently maintaining a gesture of saluting.

While thinking: Why did Xian Jun embarrass him;

At the same time, he felt relaxed and relaxed, and then suddenly woke up. It turned out that the coercion just now was all his illusion.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and put down his hands.

Jie A Xianjun did not show up, and still maintained a mysterious appearance with a blurred face.

Yu Ziframe didn't dare to stare at him, so he had to glance to the side, and then found that there were three or five children's heads protruding from the left and three or five children's heads protruding from the right, all staring at him with piercing eyes.

They seem to be very angry.

Yu Ziframe: "..."

Heck.

What happened, who can give him an explanation.

Xianjun put down the teacup and made a crisp sound of bumping against the table.

The tone was flat; "Your name is Yu Ziframe?" He asked knowingly.

Yu Ziframe complained in his heart, and replied, "It's the disciple."

He originally thought that Xianjun would ask him some very sharp questions, such as questions related to the "it" in the mouth of the boy outside, and he could also get some reasons from it.

However, Xianjun asked: "I heard that you have just entered the inner sect, are you used to living in the inner sect?"

Yu Ziframe: "...disciples are used to it."

Gu Yan: "Yes."

He raised his hand slightly, and immediately a little boy moved a chair from the side, and asked him to sit down and talk, obviously for a long talk.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yu Ziframe took a deep breath.

He didn't dare to sit, so he asked, "What's the matter with the Xianjun looking for his disciple?"

Gu Yan said: "It's nothing, just ask."

... Just asking casually is the biggest thing!

Who is able to not come to practice during the good times, but to find the disciples who are not well-known below to chat with each other?

Xianjun said casually: "The string of broken jade on your waist looks familiar."

Yu Ziframe looked down and saw that it was a string of broken jade that he brought up since he was a child, and it would make a crisp sound when he touched it lightly.

He smiled and said, "It's a gift from my mother."

Xianjun chatted again: "It doesn't look like it's just for decoration."

Yu Ziframe was a little hesitant, such a homely topic didn't seem like what Xianjun really wanted to ask.

He said, "Yes, it's not very useful."

"When I was a child, I fell asleep very hard and couldn't wake up. My mother used broken jade strings to hang on the head of my bed, and I could wake up with a light flick. Later, it became a habit and I carried it with me."

However, ordinary people, why would they think of using broken jade strings instead of cheaper things?

Gu Yan sipped the tea lightly, without saying a word.

No one could guess what was going on in Gu Yan's mind, including Yu Ziframe.

He was walking on thin ice, and after answering all the questions, Xianjun stared at him for a while, then raised his hand to signal him to leave.

When Yu Ziframe's back disappeared into the path in front of the back hall, Gu Yan lightly knocked on the teacup and closed the lid to cover the cup of clear tea that he hadn't even taken a sip of.

He lowered his eyelashes, hiding the expression in his eyes.

Xindao: He is not as good-looking as he is.

Logically speaking, it would not rob him of his status in Cheng Yunzhi's heart.His behavior is also extensive, not refined at all, not like Yunzhi's favorite temperament.

Then, the problem lies with "Senior Brother".

The senior brother who traveled far away, went around and went around, and met at the Xuantianzong...

However, he did not recognize Cheng Yunzhi.

On the side, a little boy poked his head out and whispered, "Xianjun, you are about to wake up."

Gu Yan got up and said: "Okay. You go and ask Fengche to inform the kitchen."

The man had not yet walked out of the palace gate, and said: "Don't call him that. Call him Mr. Cheng."

"...that's it."

"Young Master Cheng."

"Fart, you call it in your heart." Xiaotong said bravely.

"..."

The children looked sideways at him, seeing that something was wrong with Yi Shui'er, they hurriedly motioned him to slip away quickly.

Unexpectedly, Gu Yan responded softly, without much reaction: "It's in my heart."

With that said, he left the apse and walked towards the residence of the disciples.

One of the consequences of Cheng Yun's downfall is that he slept until the sun was high, and only woke up when the sun was drying his buttocks.

Raising his hand a little, he touched the warm body beside the bed.

The fingers were held by someone, and the heat continued to flow, and soon, he kissed lightly on the tip of his nose, and then slid down gently, sticking to his lips.

The soft lips were deformed by the paste, revealing the watery light faintly.

Cheng Yunzhi half-opened his eyes, and pushed him away in difficulty, the corners of his eyes also showed a light water color, and the quilt was rolled up and he was about to nest inside.

Xianjun stopped him and didn't let him continue to sleep.

Mr. Cheng just woke up in a daze, and when he woke up, he had to face his ex-boyfriend's pretty face that could fly out of thin air.

...the mood suddenly changed for the better.

Seeing that Gu Yan persevered and wanted to continue to bend down, Cheng Yunzhi ignored him, and skillfully went out of the encirclement circle from the other side, intending to get out of bed behind Gu Yan.

The ability to be surrounded by people who think of the fairy is also very strong, without looking back, and can bring people back with a stretch of hand.

Gu Yan coaxed softly: "Ah——open your mouth."

After Xiao Cheng was kissed enough, he broke down and said, "Old Gu! Let me go!"

Gu Yan said: "No way. The disciple I just accepted will run away in another day. Then I'm afraid I can't have the title of Duan Ah."

Cheng Yuzhi: "Then you will be a normal master."

Gu Yan: "How normal am I?"

Cheng Yuzhi: "Would a normal master kiss a disciple's mouth?!"

Gu Yan obviously didn't want him to escape this strange master-disciple topic, before Cheng Yunzhi tried to roll off the bed from the other side, he used his ingenuity to make him roll back by himself.

Gu Yan lowered his eyebrows and seemed to be smiling: "Yes."

Cheng Yunzhi: "...Which family's master is this?!"

Gu Yan: "It's in your story book, I've read it."

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

Good guy, he completely remembered everything related to the famous fairy in front of him.

Most of it is his own good work.

It's a pleasure to do it.

Very happy.

How did he do it?

Oh, that is, under the nose of Jie Ah Xianjun, I wrote a love novel with him as the main character.

It can be described as: documentary literature.

Oh.

There are more tragic things.

His poor love novel has been sent to the bookstore, and I don't know how many people have watched it.

God is going to kill him!

Xiao Cheng whimpered and covered his eyes pitifully.

Half of his body was still rolled up with the bedding, and his sitting posture was not correct at all.

He also put his palms together and bowed to the immortal king, trying to blow some pillow wind to the powerful.

Xiao Cheng said, "That's it. As for the book, I handed it to the bookstore managed by the sect. But, the content is not very suitable, so I think..."

Gu Yan stroked his long hair, and motioned him to sit up a little more, so that it would be easier for him to comb.

I just said lightly: "I know, someone from the bookstore will report it to me soon."

Hearing these words, hope rose in Cheng Yunzhi's heart!

As long as you can't get past Xianjun's line of defense, you will definitely not...

Gu Yan said: "I told them to print it quickly, publish it as soon as possible, and strive for everyone to have a copy."

Cheng Yunzhi; "..."

The defenses were broken.

With a plop, Gu Yan was kicked by an unknown force and fell off the bed and sat on the ground.

However, he was not embarrassed at all, he sat on the ground generously, raised his head and said, "Is Yu Zhi unhappy? I will see the real body soon."

Cheng Yuzhi looked down at him, and smiled falsely: "Master, please go out, I have to change clothes and get up."

Gu Yan was polite: "Can I help you?"

Cheng Yunzhi gritted his tone: "No need. Thank you."