Why is the Immortal Trembling?

In the middle of winter in the twelfth lunar month, the capital has been snowing for several days.

The roofs and the streets were covered with a thick layer of snow. In the whiteness, the red team welcoming the relatives was particularly eye-catching.

The sound of festive music resounded throughout the street, causing passers-by to stop and take a closer look, but they saw that the tall horse that was supposed to be the groom was sitting was empty.

A commoner standing in an alley asked, “Whose family is getting married? Why is there no groom in such a big battle?”

The merchant next to him replied in a low voice: “I heard that it is King Zhao’s wedding to marry the fourth young master of the Fu family.”

“Ah? No wonder, King Zhao has a natural illness. Don’t say it’s such a cold day to greet his relatives. I guess it’s hard to get out of bed, right? Why haven’t I heard of such a big event before?”

It seems to be a Chongxi, so naturally it can’t be done with great fanfare. The fourth young master of the Fu family is perverse by nature. When he goes to Prince Zhao’s mansion, it will probably be a mess. “

“Keep down, if you hear this, you don’t have to drag it to the board.”

It is worth sighing and sighing about such things, but when it comes to the fourth young master of the Fu family, it makes people feel no sympathy.

Fu Nianchi, the fourth son of the Fu family, is a well-known playboy in the capital. If his pampering and domineering is second, no one dares to be the first.

Fortunately, this person was gay, who often harassed the sons of various families.

In the past few months, Xinke Wu Zhuangyuan has been very troubled, no matter how hard he hides, he can be found, Wu Zhuangyuan’s thirty-six strategies are the best, he simply asked the emperor for orders, and went to the north to quell the war.

The Fu family was full of worries. Obviously, the first three sons were well-educated and successful in their careers. How did they finally raise such a young son who made trouble?

Now, Fu Nianchi was sent to Prince Zhao’s mansion to marry, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

The common people huddled in the alleys, discussing in whispers, their voices were covered by the loud drums and gongs.

Some children poked their heads out of curiosity, wanting to see the figures in the sedan chair, but the curtains were so tightly covered that they couldn’t get a glimpse of anything.

The cold wind swept in from the gap in the door curtain, with few pieces of fine snowflakes, blowing the boy’s black temples.

The big red hijab was taken off, and it was put aside casually. The young man who had not yet reached the top was tilted without grace, leaning against the side wall of the sedan chair, falling asleep with his head down.

His thick black eyelashes drooped, casting a light shadow on his cheeks, and his handsome brows and eyes still carried the youthful innocence.

But at this moment, his brows were slightly frowned and his lips were pursed, as if he had dreamed of something he couldn’t get rid of.

It was Fu Nianchi, the Fourth Young Master of the Fu family who was being talked about.

Fu Nianchi was indeed having a nightmare.

Three days ago, he happened to read a certain melodrama immortal novel.

The male protagonist Ye Canglan, as the Prince of Su Guozhao, appears to be a sick child who walks and coughs three times, but in fact, he is Lu Mu Immortal, the boss of Nine Heavens, who is in charge of official affairs, and comes to the world to survive the human calamity.

And how can there be all kinds of cannon fodder in such male frequency articles?

Fu Nianchi, who has the same name and surname as him, is one of them.

This person can be called an elite fighter. After marrying Ye Canglan who looked like he was about to die, he made many troubles in Prince Zhao’s mansion.

Not only behind Ye Canglan’s back, meeting with other men in private, but also mistreating Ye Canglan, wishing that he would die quickly so that he could cheat freely.

Fu Nianchi frowned, and hastily skipped over this episode. He was here to watch the upgrade, and was not interested in the male-male plot.

However, the author gave him a big surprise.

On the 33rd day when Fu Nianchi became Princess Zhao, Ye Canglan finally lived up to expectations with his efforts to add ingredients to the soup every day.

Fu Nianchi shed a few crocodile tears hypocritically, and wrapped himself in a hemp belt to guard the spirit of his new husband.

Then in the middle of the night, on Ye Canglan’s coffin board, he had a lot of fun with a guard.

On the third day of the vigil, when Fu Nianchi was in the clouds, the coffin board under his body suddenly moved.

He and the guard fell to the ground like shit, and Fu Nianchi could remember every word of what happened next… It’s hard to forget the original text after reading it.

[I saw a golden light descending from the sky, and it hit the coffin in the middle of the mourning hall with a “bang”. In an instant, the whole mourning hall was so bright that it could blind people’s eyes, and the two sneaky people kept raising their hands to cover their eyes, screaming and turning their heads to avoid it. 】

[The coffin board made of jade splits into two, and slides to both sides. A white figure appears. He is slender and handsome. 】

【Ye Canglan folded his hands and put them on his chest. In a sacred and inviolable posture, he slowly floated up from the coffin and spiraled into the sky. 】

【The moment he opened his eyes, two laser dynamic light waves shot out from Ye Canglan’s eyes, hitting the terrified Fu Nianchi and the guard in the middle, and the two of them turned into flying ash, without even a scream. 】

【Ye Canglan raised his head, the laser beam pierced a big hole in the roof of the mourning hall, broke through the clouds, and shot straight into the sky! 】

[In this way, amidst the holy chants of Hallelujah, he spun upwards, gathered the colorful clouds in the early morning, regained his fairy body, and returned to the Nine Heavens. 】

… What the hell!!

Is this something carbon-based organisms can write??

You fuck*ng don’t call it back to Nine Heavens, this is calling back to M78 Nebula!

Seeing this, Fu Nianchi turned off the reading page with twitching veins on his forehead, regretting that he had wasted another half an hour, and angrily left a message to the author in the comment area:

[Hello, if you don’t want to write, you don’t have to write it. The things Huskies type out with the keyboard are more logical than this. 】

Fu Nianchi lay down on the bed angrily, closed his eyes for a long time and couldn’t get sleepy, his mind was still full of hallelujah, spiraling up to the sky, the more he thought about it, the more energetic he became.

He simply swallowed a sleep aid, and fell into a drowsy sleep under the influence of the medicine.

Who would have thought that when he opened his eyes, he would find himself transmigrating into a book!

Then Fu Nianchi learned the bad news that he was going to be sent to Ye Canglan for Chongxi.

According to the character of the original owner, he must have cried, made trouble and hanged himself, but Fu Nianchi was very calm, and immediately thought about what he should do.

First of all, you must not offend Ye Canglan.

The other party is now in a state of being too sick to get out of bed, so there is no need to worry about intimate contact with a negative distance after marriage.

Before Ye Canglan recovered his real body, he just had to hang on.

Try to be a transparent person in Prince Zhao’s Mansion, and when Ye Canglan soars smoothly, he will be completely liberated.

After that, he can enjoy the life in ancient times with peace of mind, and then look for a way to go back——

Boom!

Following a jolt, Fu Nianchi’s head hit the car wall heavily, and he immediately covered his head and woke up.

Fu Nianchi was stunned for a few seconds before slowly putting down his hand.

He was in the palanquin on his way to Prince Zhao’s mansion.

The ancient eight-carrying sedan chair was actually not comfortable at all. You can tell with a little thinking. After all, it was carried by several different people, and there must be ups and downs when walking.

It may feel fresh to ride for the first time, but after a long time, for a modern person like Fu Nianchi who is used to a smooth car, it is simply torture.

Fu Nianchi secretly opened a gap in the curtain, and the snow fell again, and his heart was as cool as the sky outside.

The suona played joyfully, and to Fu Nianchi’s ears, it properly set off the sadness with music.

Ten minutes later, Fu Nianchi felt that the person carrying the sedan chair seemed to be about to stop, so Fu Nianchi quickly grabbed the hijab and put it on his own head.

The door curtain was lifted, and someone led him down slowly.

Fu Nianchi stepped over the brazier, went through many unidentified ceremonies, and finally entered the main hall.

Holding the red silk in his hand, he tried his best to glance down, trying to see something through the gap in the hijab.

Well, it seems that his groom who is dying of illness has not come.

Just as Fu Nianchi was thinking, the cry of “Bow to Heaven and Earth” floated into his ears with a long voice.

Before he had time to react, a huge force pressed against his back, forcing him to bend down.

As if afraid of Fu Nianchi’s reluctance, the man used a lot of force, and after a few seconds, he picked him up again.

Fu Nianchi was like a chicken with no strength to fight back, being pressed down by the aunt to finish worshiping. Of course, he was the only protagonist in the whole process.

The seriously ill Ye Canglan didn’t come, and Ye Canglan’s parents, late emperor and concubine Ming couldn’t come either, so Fu Nianchi was the only actor here.

After all, it was a happy occasion, and everything in the wedding was kept simple, after which Fu Nianchi was quickly sent to the bridal chamber.

As if afraid that he would run away.

The surroundings finally became barely quiet.

Fu Nianchi sat on the bed, and he listened intently for a while, making sure that there should be no one else in the room, he immediately raised his hand to take off the hijab, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Finally able to breathe smoothly.

A few candles were burning on the table, and a jug of wine was placed. An unknown aroma wafted into his nose, and Fu Nianchi’s nervousness subsided a little.

Before Ye Canglan came, he could——

Huh?

Fu Nianchi relaxed his hands behind his back, as if he touched something.

He turned his head stiffly, and saw a handsome young man in a red wedding dress lying on his side on the wedding bed behind him, looking at him quietly.

Fu Nianchi: …

From the young man’s pale complexion, pale thin lips, and weak appearance, Fu Nianchi judged logically that he was Ye Canglan.

Immortal Lu Mu who can emit laser light in both eyes.

Fu Nianchi’s mind went blank for a moment.

Who would have thought that Ye Canglan was lying on the bed! Isn’t the normal process that the groom comes from another house!

Wait, in his physical state, it seems that he can only wait on the bed.

Fu Nianchi quickly adjusted his expression, he kept in mind that he must not offend Ye Canglan’s purpose of survival, and tried his best to squeeze out a kind smile.

They are married, right? According to the background of the times, what should they call each other?

Fu Nianchi opened his mouth, and called out in a voice not much louder than a mosquito:

“H-husband.”

It’s a shame that he actually called a man husband!

“…” The other party was obviously silent for a moment.

Could it be that Ye Canglan didn’t like him calling it that? But the two of them are in the bridal chamber now, what else can they be called besides husband? Xianggong3, prince, elder brother?

Just when Fu Nianchi’s whole body was tense and his mind was full of random thoughts, Ye Canglan coughed lightly.

“Um.”

There was a terrible silence.

Although they became a legal couple, the two who met for the first time today stared at each other.

Then what? What should I do now?

It stands to reason that Ye Canglan should have picked the hijab for him, but Fu Nianchi had already torn off the hijab and threw it aside.

It stands to reason that they should go to the table and drink a glass of Hebei wine, but with Ye Canglan’s pale face, it’s a problem whether he can sit up, let alone drink.

At this moment, Ye Canglan coughed lightly.

“You are tired today, go to bed early.”

Weak.

Fu Nianchi: “Oh.”

He folded his clothes and lay down obediently, folded his hands and carefully placed them on his abdomen, so as not to let himself accidentally knock Ye Canglan down.

Fu Nianchi didn’t feel sleepy.

He slept all the way in the sedan chair, let alone lying next to the male lead now, he might die or lose his virginity at any time, it’s strange to be able to fall asleep.

He tried his best to breathe lightly, so as not to disturb Ye Canglan with his panting.

At this moment, Fu Nianchi heard a suppressed cough.

Coughs are notoriously difficult to hold back.

On the contrary, the more you endure, the more intense it becomes.

Ye Canglan coughed and trembled uncontrollably, Fu Nianchi always felt that the next second, he was going to spit out a big mouthful of blood and passed out.

Even though he knew that the other party would not die, Fu Nianchi still stood up and checked Ye Canglan’s situation pretending to be concerned.

The acting has to be decent.

However, the moment he leaned over.

Ye Canglan looked up, and there was some kind of indescribable emotion in those eyes, which were filled with physiological tears due to violent coughing.

“I’m fine. ” Ye Canglan breath lightly, gasped and said, “I’m bothering you, go to sleep.”

Fu Nianchi: “…”

Now that Ye Canglan said so, Fu Nianchi couldn’t do anything else, so he lay back straight again.

Strange, what he saw in Ye Canglan’s eyes just now…was it fear?

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