"It's just acting." The Demon Lord sat cross-legged, curled his lips and smiled lazyly. Her clothes were a little messy and her lips were extremely bright. "Master... mind so?"

Yu Chen's body was so tight that he was straight and cold that he was holding one hand behind him, looking down at the girl with deep eyes.

He was drowsy, his thoughts were very messy, and his eyes were extremely cold.

The immortal king has always been pure and has no desires and is not close to others, let alone the ridiculous scene today, and the other party is his personal apprentice.

Whether acting or not, his uncontrollable strange reaction just now was enough to be embarrassing.

Ranbai was ready to settle the accounts. Unexpectedly, after the atmosphere condensed for a while, Yu Chen only uttered a husky and unemotional sentence: "No next time."

She was a little surprised.

But the young immortal king stopped mentioning this matter, as if it had never happened. He carefully checked the collar of his wedding dress and lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I slept on a soft couch."

Ranbai said lazyly: "There is only one quilt."

"For you." Yu Chen said two words indifferently, with a muteness that had never faded and a bit of undetectable youthful affection. He turned around and lay on the soft couch and fell asleep in his clothes.

Ranbai whined, she sat cross-legged on the bed, tilted her head to look at Yu Chen who seemed to be asleep, slightly supporting her delicate jaw, pointing her fingertips, and saying nothing.

The night passed quickly,

It was mid-winter and it was snowing outside the window for a whole night.

The next day,

A knock on the door suddenly rang out.

Ran Baimianqian was woken up directly. She buried half of her face in the pillow and narrowed her eyes.

The immortal king who had not slept all night on the soft couch paused.

"Master." Ranbai glanced at the meticulous red wedding dress on Yu Chen's body, lowered his voice and said quickly: "Come up--"

If this is seen, it cannot be explained.

On the wedding night, the groom slept on a soft bed and got up the next day and dressed in a good manner.

What's this?

The slender immortal paused for a moment, then stood up and walked towards the bed.

With a slight sound of pushing the door, Ranbai couldn't help but pull Yu Chen's waist seal, hooked his fingers on the red waist seal, and pulled the person onto him!

Yu Chen leaned forward, he lowered his eyes and looked indifferently at the waistband that was pulled by dyed white, pressing on her body with the girl's movements, and her black hair fell and tangled together.

Ranbai quickly pulled open the quilt and threw it at Yu Chen.

A series of actions are just a few seconds, and the flow is like flowing water.

The door of the room was pushed open, and sunlight came in. A maid walked in, but unexpectedly saw this scene in the room. The figures of the two people were together and they couldn't see it clearly...

The maid seemed to be frightened, her pupils shrank, her face turned red, she hurriedly said sorry and ran out, and closed the door for them considerately.

The immortal king supported Ranbai's side with one hand, and was a distance from the girl one inch, and did not directly press on.

But the distance between the two was close enough that he could press against the girl's forehead as long as he got a little closer.

The two of them were very close to each other, and even the sound of breathing was intertwined.

Yu Chen lowered his eyes coldly, and could clearly see the girl's slender eyelashes and her pair of peach blossom eyes that were born with affection. The ends of her eyes were always red, which was particularly beautiful and fascinating.

He glanced at the door closed by the maid, with a calm expression on his face. After the maid left, he stood up calmly and got out of the bed. His back was facing Ranbai, and his voice was clear and calm: "You can dress up first."

Ranbai blinked and said oh.

Yu Chen is not suitable to go out, so he can only live in the same room with Ranbai, and some things are really inconvenient.

The girl stood behind the screen to change her clothes. The shadow of the mahogany screen shone with a slender shadow. The sound of changing clothes was subtle, but it was still clearly captured by Yu Chen.

He stood in front of the window with his back to Ranbai, holding his hands with one hand, his body was solemn and straight, and he looked inaccessible.

"Master." Until Ranbai walked out, "I'm fine."

Yu Chen nodded.

The Demon Lord had curved eyebrows and eyes, "I will change my clothes for Master."

Yu Chen refused indifferently: "No need."

"It's not that I haven't done it." Ranbai said lazily and casually: "It's nothing."

"I will do it myself." Yu Chen's eyes were deep and his lips were light, so he only said one sentence.

After the two of them finished washing up, they went to the main hall to pay homage to their parents. When they came out of the main hall, the heavy snow had stopped and the world was clean and white.

"Young Master, Madam." The maid from the early days saluted respectfully and said, "Young Master Zhou is here, and I am waiting for you in the side hall."

Although they were in the life of the tomb owner, they had no other information except for this wedding, and naturally they did not know who the "Young Master Zhou" mentioned by the maid, and what role they had become in the life of the tomb owner.

But when he heard the three words of Mr. Zhou, Ranbai felt as if he felt something, and suddenly a sharp stinging pain appeared, which lasted forever.

The girl's face turned pale.

Yu Chen noticed Ranbai's reaction as soon as possible.

In this life, it revolves around the tomb owner, and Ranbai directly became the tomb owner, not knowing whether it is good or bad.

"It hurts?" Yu Chen held her and whispered coldly: "Go back to the room first."

"I'm fine." Apart from his pale face, Ran Bai showed no abnormalities. "This tomb owner reacted strongly to the so-called Master Zhou. Master, go and take a look."

The maid did not hear the conversation between them clearly, but just stood quietly.

Yu Chen glanced at her and was neither cold nor indifferent: "Take you back to your room first, I will go."

"..." Ranbai: "I won't need someone to send me back to a room."

"You also said that the reaction was strong." Yu Chen, Baiyi, took her away coldly.

Ranbai tsk and reached out to touch the position of his heart. The surging and violent pain came like a flood, like a pain that rose from the depths of his soul, which had not disappeared for a long time.

What did this young master Zhou do that caused the tomb owner to react like this.

Ranbai stared at the hand that Xianjun was holding her wrist, thinking absent-mindedly.

Side hall.

The man in blue dress sat on a wooden chair, looking gentle and faintly disdainful of the world.

"Xu Zhi." After seeing the figure in white clothes, he smiled slightly, stood up and greeted him.

The immortal king's white clothes, elegant and cold temperament, his clear eyes fell on the man with nodded slightly.

That man...

He has a face exactly the same as Su Ziye.

To be precise, he is Su Ziye.

But at this moment he looked younger and asked with a smile: "Why didn't you see your sister-in-law?"

"She is not feeling well." Yu Chen sat in the main seat, his voice clear, and he was a little low and hoarse because he was taking medicine for a long time.

Su Ziye looked at the thin figure in white clothes like snow, and his eyes slid down on the young man's clear blood vessels intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes darkened, "How are you doing recently? Are you getting better?"

Yu Chen said calmly: "It's okay."
Chapter completed!