After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Chapter 239 The Dao Ceremony is Coming

Ever since the marriage was finalized, Li Fuyi was forced to move out of Mo Zheng's yard.

It's not for anything else, it's just because Nan Yubai told me:

They can only practice dual cultivation every seven days, and they must not cross the line at all, otherwise it will cause hidden dangers to Mo Zheng's body in the future.

Therefore, even though Li Fuyi was reluctant to leave, she had no choice but to pack her bags and return to her original residence and live far away.

Fortunately, he is not restricted at other times and can still see his beloved every day, which is a great happiness for him.

Whenever they needed to practice dual cultivation, he would rest in Mo Zheng's yard after nightfall, and Mo Zheng would get up half a day later the next day.

Although Lin Moran and Hua Jiantang still lived on Tianze Peak, they always hid themselves from people during those days, which did not embarrass Mo Zheng.

The days passed by peacefully and beautifully, and in the blink of an eye it was the morning of the forty-third day.

Mo Zheng was very full last night, and his whole body was sore and weak, with the unique aftereffects of dual cultivation. He slept deeply until dawn and was just about to wake up.

Fortunately, Li Fuyi had been well trained and had already been cleaned up. He nestled comfortably in the warm quilt.

The sunlight shines through the window lattice onto the bed, warm and peaceful. Mo Zheng is lazily lying in the quilt.

With just a slight movement, I could feel every strand of my body telling of last night’s intensity and satisfaction.

Mo Zheng took a long time to calm down before slowly sitting up and yawning lazily.

As he moved, the quilt slipped off quietly, revealing traces of last night. It was very embarrassing, and Mo Zheng's cheeks couldn't help but blush.

He quickly picked up the clothes that Li Fuyi had prepared in advance beside the bed and quickly put them on to cover up the marks that made his heart beat faster.

Fortunately, Li Fuyi was also "smart and considerate", and all visible places outside were clean, so Mo Zheng let him "act fool around".

After tidying up his clothes, Mo Zheng stood up, walked to the window, pushed it open, and let the fresh air flow into the room, dispersing the beautiful atmosphere in the room.

I walked a few steps to the table and saw a bowl of fish porridge and several side dishes neatly placed in the food box, still emitting a warm aroma.

A piece of paper was pressed under the food box. Mo Zheng gently picked up the paper and saw that it read:

"Master, Uncle Huaigui asked me to go to the main peak to discuss something. Remember to have some porridge."

Naturally, Mo Zheng's good disciple and future Taoist partner - Li Fuyi was afraid that Mo Zheng would not be able to find him, so he stayed behind on purpose.

Mo Zheng held the note in his hand, smiled, and carefully put it into the Fat Koi Bag.

Drink the delicious fish porridge slowly, mouthful by mouthful, with side dishes.

Mo Zheng didn't expect that he, who was still a bachelor in the 25th century, would have a lover here.

I have truly experienced the days of being loved and cared for by someone.

"Fanfan, in seven days your emotional surge will be completely resolved." Tongzi was happier than Mo Zheng himself.

(Well, if I do it just once, I can completely get rid of the emotional tide.) Speaking of this, Mo Zheng didn't know why, but there was always a little indescribable panic in his heart.

Tongzi naturally noticed his change in mood immediately, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Mo Zheng shook his head. (Nothing, I just feel like... things are going a little too smoothly...)

Then, he denied himself. (Maybe I'm not used to this world being so friendly to a cannon fodder like me, so I'm suffering from paranoia.)

(It's just random thoughts, it's okay.)

Tongzi didn't even have to do anything, he just calmed himself down.

As the ceremony of concluding the Dao approaches, various matters are gradually put on the agenda.

As agreed yesterday, today they would continue to discuss the list of guests to be invited, so Mo packed up and went out, flying towards the main peak on his sword.

As soon as the Xinyan Sword landed on the ground, Liu Xingrou came up to greet it, "You've come at the right time, come with me." She pulled Mo Zheng and walked towards the side hall.

"No... Junior Sister, when were you so anxious? You should at least tell me."

Listening to Mo Zheng's questions, Liu Xingrou just covered her mouth and smiled, "You'll know once you go in. Why are you asking so many questions? Can I eat you, Junior Sister?"

As soon as he stepped into the side hall, he saw Li Fuyi.

He was standing in the hall, wearing a wedding dress that was not yet fully put on, and was being helped to adjust by several people who looked like tailors.

The wedding dress was gorgeous and solemn, with hidden embroidery in gold thread and hidden needlework in the painting. It looked dazzling from a distance, making Li Fuyi look even more handsome and elegant.

Mo Zheng's steps stopped involuntarily, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As expected of Li Fuyi, he looks so handsome in a red dress.

Li Fuyi seemed to sense his gaze and turned her head, and their eyes met in the air.

He smiled extra brightly and wore red clothes, which was exactly in line with the saying that people are in high spirits when they are happy. "Master, you are here."

Mo Zheng's heartbeat accelerated, and he nodded, with a hint of admiration in his voice: "Fuyi, you..."

"How about it, Master, does this wedding dress suit me?" Li Fuyi turned around so that Mo Zheng could see the details of the wedding dress better.

Mo Zheng stepped forward and smoothed the tassels under his collar for him: "It looks good. You look good in anything you wear."

His voice was soft and his eyes were filled with admiration.

When Li Fuyi heard Mo Zheng's praise, the smile on her face became even brighter.

He took Mo Zheng's hand and led him to the side, where a wedding dress that matched his was placed.

The same red color, the same hidden gold embroidery, the difference is that the lapels, sleeves, belts... everywhere are embroidered with the unique auspicious cloud patterns of the Zichen Sword Sect, making it look more gorgeous and grand.

Upon closer inspection, the main patterns of their wedding dresses are also different.

Li Fuyi's body has Ruyi and Phoenix patterns, while Mo Zheng's body has auspicious clouds and flying dragon patterns.

It becomes clear immediately who is in charge and who is the follower.

Mo Zheng held Li Fuyi in his arms and asked the tailor who looked like the boss, "Is it too late to exchange this wedding dress?"

The boss was stunned when he heard this. "My Lord... do you want to swap your wedding gowns, or do you want both to have different styles?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and pointed, showing Mo Zheng the patterns of the other five wedding dresses displayed nearby.

"These are the backup plans our shop has prepared. If you like them, there's still time to make them now."

Mo Zheng took a quick look and found that they were all the same, similar to this one, with the main and secondary ones being very obvious.

"Boss, I want to swap my wedding gown with Fu Yi's. He's wearing the dragon pattern."

The boss's eyes widened, and his gaze wandered between Li Fuyi and Liu Xingrou, as if seeking confirmation.

I couldn't believe my ears. At the grand ceremony of the Purple Star Sword Sect's headmaster, he actually gave the main wedding dress to his own disciple! !

How much doting must one have to do to be so disregarding of one's own dignity...