Dude, don't be spoiled

This is... Caiyun Temple?

Yu Zixi looked at the plaque in front of him, shook his head, no, he is clearly in Yunxiu City, how could he be here?

"Master? Master!" He called several times around, but there was no sign of Chu Han.

Are you dreaming?

Whether he is dreaming or not, let's go in and have a look first.

Yuzixi pushed open the gate of Caiyun Temple, and his eyes were full of red, but it was not the dark red of the red stream, but the festive red!

Inside the Caiyun Temple, all the lanterns and streamers are decorated, huge red silk flowers are hung on the lintel, and many red lanterns are hung on the eaves, each with a Chinese character "囍".

Is this who is getting married?

Don't be too courageous to use his Caiyun Temple as a wedding venue!

Yu Zixi played with the red flow sword shrunk into the size of a palm in his hand, and continued to walk in, the more he walked, the more strange he felt.

Isn't such a big event like a marriage full of excitement?How could it be so deserted?

He was wondering, and unexpectedly, he walked to the wall where he came to Caiyun Temple to make a wish at the Lantern Festival when he first came to the ancient mausoleum.

And under the tree roots next to him, his wish should still be buried.

Yu Zixi walked over, squatted at the root of the tree, and used the Hongliu sword as a shovel to dig the soil bit by bit. He clearly buried it very deep back then, but now he dug it right away.

He took out the wishing bamboo tube, opened it, and took out a long, long, long note from it.

Although the note is very long, the content is very single, only one sentence - I hope Master will always be by my side.

In one sentence, I have written it at least a hundred times.

Yu Zixi put the note back into the bamboo tube, put it back, then got up and took a lot of pictures of the surroundings.

At first, he still doubted whether this was an illusion created by others, but now he felt that it should not be, because only he knew the contents of that note.

Right now, it should be a dream, but the reality of this dream is a bit too much.

Yu Zixi turned around and went to the backyard.

There is a room in the backyard, which he specially reserved for Shizun. When Shizun came to the ancient mausoleum to look for him, he lived in it for Shizun.

He walked to the door of the room and was about to push the door, but he heard the clang of jewelry colliding inside the door.

There are people inside.

Yu Zixi didn't push the door directly to go in, but walked around to the other side of the house, where the window happened to be open.

Through the window, the situation inside the house can be seen at a glance.

There was a person sitting inside, dressed in red, dressing up in front of the mirror. Yu Zixi was all too familiar with that back view.

"Is it Zixi?" The man put down the hairpin in his hand and turned to look at the window.

Yu Zixi stood outside the window, when he saw the man's face, his heart skipped a beat, and his face immediately turned red.

He grabbed the window sill and swallowed: "Master, Master."

The person in the room is exactly Chu Han.

Shizun is usually dressed in white, and occasionally changing colors is very monotonous. He has fantasized about Shizun wearing red clothes more than once, thinking that it will definitely look good, but never thought that there will be... amazing!

Yu Zixi stared at it for a long time.

"Does it look good?" Chu Han stroked his hair and asked.

Yu Zixi nodded wildly: "It looks good, it looks good! But, Master, doesn't he like this gorgeous color? Why are you dressed like this today?"

"Get married." Chu Han said lightly.

It was only then that Yu Zixi discovered that what Chu Han was wearing was wedding attire.

But... Yu Zixi couldn't control it a little bit, his blood poured out, his eyes were red and dripping blood, and his finger that was holding on to the window sill was directly inserted into the wood. He tried his best to suppress his emotions: "Who are you marrying?"

Why didn't he know that Master was married?

At this moment, Yu Zixi has long forgotten that this is actually just a dream.

Yu Zixi thought that he would hear an unfamiliar name, but the next moment, Chu Han's answer made his anger disappear immediately, and his joy was raised to an unprecedented peak.

"You." Chu Han laughed, "I have already put on my wedding dress, so you don't want to regret it, do you? But if you really want to regret it, it's still too late."

After Yu Zixi was stunned for a moment, he opened the window wide open, then pressed the window sill, and jumped!

"What are you doing..." Before Chu Han finished speaking, he had already jumped in through the window, "The door is open, you just push the door and come in..." There was no need to jump out of the window.

Yu Zixi didn't care about these at all. He hugged Chu Han's waist, hugged him up, and smiled arrogantly: "Master, will you really marry me? Will you really marry me?"

The corner of Chu Han's mouth twitched twice, then sighed, reached out and touched Yu Zixi's head, and smiled: "Yes, yes, why are you so stupid."

Yu Zixi smiled, his nose suddenly turned sore, and he cried, "Master!"

Chu Han was startled by his sudden cry.

While wiping his tears with his hands, Chu Han nervously said, "Why are you still crying? Your face is stained with tears."

"I'm happy." Yu Zixi choked, "I've liked Master for so long, and now I know that Master is interested in me, even if I die now, I'm content."

Chu Han slapped his head with his fingers: "What nonsense, what is dead or not? If you die, won't I become a widower?"

Yu Zixi hurriedly said: "No, I'm just making an example. I won't die. If I die, there will be no one to protect Master. I won't worry about leaving Master alone in this world."

"I know what you mean, but today you and I are getting married, can you stop being stubborn all the time?" Chu Han laughed.

"I was wrong." Yu Zixi quickly shut up.

"Let me down first, your waist hurts from being strangled by you." Chu Han said.

Yu Zixi groaned, and then reluctantly let go of Chu Han's waist.

"It's almost auspicious time, don't you want to change into your wedding clothes?" Chu Han smoothed out the folds of his clothes, and pointed to his chest, "Or do you want to wear this dress to pay respects to me?"

Yu Zixi shook his head: "No, no, I'll change it now."

His wedding clothes should be in his room.

Yu Zixi rushed out the door, was chased and beaten by gangsters back then, and escaped so quickly.

When I came to the room, I saw the wedding dress just placed on the bed.

When changing clothes, his heart was filled with honey, the smile on his face never stopped, and the scene after worship was constantly imagining in his mind.

As soon as it was changed, Chu Han knocked on the door.

When he went to open the door, Chu Han had already put on all his clothes, and the hijab was in his hand.

The place where the two worshiped was the wishing wall of Caiyun Temple.

There was an offering table in front of the wall, and on the table was a statue of immeasurable gods. The two first put incense sticks on the statue, and then the little talismans arranged next to them began to play music. There was also a group of relatively big little Fu people, wearing red paper wedding dresses, sitting around several tables, talking and laughing, and a few of them booed after the two bowed three times.

"The groom can't leave! Come drink!" a little talisman said humanely.

"Yes! Drink! If you don't get drunk, you don't go home!" The rest of the little Fu people echoed, knocking on the bowl with their chopsticks.

Chu Han directly lifted the hijab: "Shut up, all of you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hijab was pulled back by Yu Zixi.

Yu Zixi: "Master, I can only take off your hijab, not you."

Chu Han's voice came from under the hijab: "I just saw that they were too arrogant, so I couldn't hold back."

Yu Zixi leaned close to Chu Han's ear with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I'm even more arrogant than them."

Yu Zixi put his hand on Chu Han's shoulder, and he could clearly feel that Chu Han's body froze.

"Master, are you afraid?" Yu Zixi laughed, and the ending sound was very provocative.

Before Chu Han could answer, Yu Zixi immediately picked him up, and turned to Xiao Furen, who was fighting on the table beside him, and said, "Have fun, Master and I will not accompany you anymore."

After speaking, he carried Chu Han back to his room.

Yu Zixi put Chu Han on the bed, half-kneeled in front of the bed, and gently lifted the hijab.

The red candles in the room were flickering, and Chu Han's fair face was slightly flushed.

"Master is so pretty." Yu Zixi's chin rested on Chu Han's lap, blinking with a blushing face.

The master he had been thinking about day and night was finally with him, and his happiness was a bit unreal.

"You're pretty too." Perhaps thinking of what was going to happen next, Chu Han's face also turned red.

With a hook of Yu Zixi's hand, the wine jug on the table floated up automatically, poured two glasses of wine, and then the two wine glasses floated over slowly, one for each of them.

Yu Zixi hooked around Chu Han's arms, and drank it without saying a word, but when Chu Han was about to drink, he suddenly yanked it, Chu Han might as well, was pulled into his arms, the wine glass in his hand clanged— —Fall to the ground, the liquor is four.

"Why are you pulling me suddenly?" Chu Han asked.

"Master gets drunk when he drinks, and he can't do things seriously when he's drunk, so I don't drink anymore." Yu Zixi smiled sweetly and kissed her

"Master." Yu Zixi would call him every few kisses.

Chu Han would respond every time, but the voice of the response became softer and softer, closer to a whisper.

His master, the master he thinks about day and night, finally belongs to him completely, so happy.

Every time the two get closer, the joy in Yu Zixi's heart will deepen, and it is directly expressed in the roughness of his actions. He is afraid of hurting Chu Han, so he will ask from time to time: "Master, does it hurt?"

Although Chu Han was surprised that his rudeness was so exaggerated, he still held back: "It's okay."

Every time he finished speaking, Yu Zixi would become even crazier.

Until Chu Han cried.

Yu Zixi stopped instantly, and looked at Chu Han below him in shock.

In the past, Immortal Master Chu was beautiful, lofty and spotless, but now, his clothes were disheveled, his neck and chest were covered with red marks, his hands were pressed down, his legs were pressed down, and he even... made him cry .

Yu Zixi's tears came down in a flash: "Master, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it... I didn't mean it, hit me!"

Chu Han cried sparingly, and after a long time, only one tear came out, mixed with sweat, which happened to be discovered by Yu Zixi.And Yu Zixi was crying like the Yellow River bursting its embankment, sobbing non-stop, sniffing non-stop, her eye circles were frighteningly red, and her left and right were terrifying.

Chu Han hurriedly coaxed him: "I'm fine, it's the first time, it will always hurt a little, it's normal, and I don't feel any pain now."

It took a while for Yu Zixi to recover, and secretly swore in his heart that the master was afraid of self-blame, so he endured the pain and said it didn't hurt, which shows how much he loves himself, so he must be gentler to the master.

It's just that his so-called gentleness may just be that he looks a little pitiful on the surface, and his hands still don't know the severity.

As soon as Chu Han groaned, he was so frightened that he wanted to cry, and while crying, he kept repeating that I was wrong, but well, he was still rough from the beginning to the end.

The next day, his eyes were swollen from crying, Chu Han's back hurt so badly that he couldn't get out of bed, and the two were evenly divided.

Chu Han felt that if he came a few more times, the famous talisman cultivator genius in the comprehension world would die from the wind.

When Yu Zixi regained consciousness, he opened his eyes and found that Chu Han was indeed sleeping next to him, but his clothes were intact.

Yu Zixi smiled helplessly, it really was a dream.

I just don't know that this dream will come true someday in the future.

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