Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

If Meng Nichang knew what Zhang Yifeng was thinking, she would definitely not know whether to laugh or cry. She was not afraid of doing anything to her.

"Um."

Meng Nichang hummed, followed Zhang Yifeng with a calm but indifferent expression, and followed Zhang Yifeng into the bedroom.

Zhang Yifeng's bedroom is not big, but it is not very small either. After Meng Nishang entered, she immediately smelled a faint medicinal smell.

But the strange thing is that the smell of the medicine is not unpleasant, but fragrant. Just taking a breath, she felt relaxed all over, as if she was breathing oxygen instead of air.

Meng Nichang looked around and found that there were many medicinal materials placed in Zhang Yifeng's bedroom.

There is a writing brush on the table next to it, and a piece of paper is pressed under the writing brush, but the paper is not white paper or rice paper, but yellow paper.

There was a piece of yellow paper with a complicated rune carved on it. The rune was only half-formed and it seemed that it was not drawn well.

Meng Nishang frowned slightly, not knowing what these were.

Just as Meng Nichang was looking around, Zhang Yifeng's voice came.

"There is some chaos at home, please make do with it. I won't make tea for you because I don't have tea at home. I'll get you a glass of water."

Zhang Yifeng poured a glass of water for Meng Nichang and continued.

"Just tell me what you want from me."

Zhang Yifeng didn't think that Meng Nichang came home with him because he wanted to do the things men and women love to do with him. He came all the way from Kyoto, most likely because of marriage.

Meng Nishang found a place to sit down, took a sip of water, and then said: "I want to live in your house."

puff.

Zhang Yifeng was drinking water and almost spit out a mouthful of water.

"You live in my house?"

Zhang Yifeng's voice was a little surprised. This was different from what he thought. According to convention, Meng Nichang should have come to break off the engagement, but instead of mentioning the breakup, she proposed to stay at his house. This doesn't make sense at all.

"Well, I want to be your wife and get a marriage certificate with you." Meng Nichang spoke again, and it could be said that her words were not surprising.

Any other man would be very happy no matter how surprised he was to be "confessed" by such a beautiful woman, but Zhang Yifeng did not feel happy at all. Instead, he felt that he had caused trouble.

He frowned and said in a cold voice: "Be clear."

When Meng Nichang saw Zhang Yifeng frowning, her heart trembled slightly. This man seemed to be a little disgusted by what she said. He was not at all different from other men.

Meng Nishang collected her thoughts before continuing: "Actually, it is just a superficial marriage. I live with you, and you and I get a marriage certificate, but our lives do not disturb each other. The relationship between you and me is limited to There is a marriage certificate in the name of husband and wife, but not the reality of husband and wife. Do you understand what I say?"

Zhang Yifeng understood a little and said: "A shield?"

Meng Nishang nodded: "Yes, it's a shield. When the storm passes, we will divorce. From now on, we will have nothing to do with each other."

"No more relations? Not even friends?" Zhang Yifeng asked subconsciously.

"It doesn't count." Meng Nishang nodded coldly, her eyes cold and inhumane.

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng's face turned cold: "Although the marriage certificate is not important to me, I don't care at all whether we get married again in the future. But, why should I agree to your request? Who do you think you are?"

who do you think You Are.

Six simple words made Meng Nishang's body tremble. She never thought that Zhang Yifeng would say these six words to her. The impact of these six words on her was no weaker than her sentence "not even a friend".

"I can give you money." Meng Nishang panicked and spoke again. If Zhang Yifeng did not agree to testify with her, she would not see any light, and she would definitely be used as a marriage tool by the Meng family.

"Money?" Zhang Yifeng sneered, "Not to mention money, even your body can't buy me. Besides, do you think I am a person who is short of money?"

Meng Nichang looked at Zhang Yifeng carefully and thought to herself, you are already wearing clothes of the brand "Adidas Nike", how can you be rich? And if you still live in a small courtyard like this, will you have money?

Stopping her inner thoughts, Meng Nishang continued.

"I can also wash and cook for you. Although we are not married, I will fulfill my obligations during the time we are husband and wife."

"Doing laundry and cooking?"

Zhang Yifeng pondered for a moment, then turned to look at the smelly clothes and socks piled in the corner, and his expression became much more relaxed. There are so many dirty clothes that really need to be washed.

Originally, he planned to throw away all these clothes. Anyway, now that he has money, he can buy as many clothes as he wants. Life is so exciting, and he shouldn't waste time on washing clothes.

Meng Nichang is a person who knows how to watch people's emotions. She didn't say much. As a rich lady, she took the initiative to walk to the corner and threw the dirty clothes Zhang Yifeng had thrown away into the storage box.

"From now on, I will handle all these things, plus millions in cash."

Meng Nichang spoke while cleaning up. She would frown tightly when she touched Zhang Yifeng's dirty socks or even boxer briefs. As a rich young lady, she has never done such a thing. But now I have a request from Zhang Yifeng, so I can only do this. How could Zhang Yifeng agree if he didn't show sincerity.

"make a deal!"

Sure enough, Zhang Yifeng readily agreed this time, just to get a marriage certificate. As a man of two generations, he really didn't take Huaxia's marriage certificate to heart. Because Lingyue Continent is a free country, as long as there is true love, we can be together. No one promises eternity, because the life of a cultivator is inherently long. Only those who live a short life clamor for eternity, because they know that eternity is simply impossible.

People on earth can guarantee that they will not change their minds for decades, but can they guarantee that they will not change their minds for hundreds of years? cannot!

Therefore, real feelings cannot be restrained and restricted by any paper or agreement, and real feelings do not need these things.

Meng Nichang was not happy when she heard Zhang Yifeng say the deal was done, because such a result was within her expectation. She continued to pack her things and continued: "From today on, I will live here, and you and I will start living together. I will sleep on the bed, and you will Sleep on the floor by yourself."

Zhang Yifeng was a little speechless, thinking, is this my home or your home? Thinking of herself as a hostess so quickly?

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng was too lazy to pay attention to Meng Nichang, sitting on the square table in front of the window and continuing to carve talismans and seals.

The fireball talisman and the exorcism talisman on his body are almost all used up, and they must be replenished as soon as possible.

When he had some time, he went to buy the materials to configure the second level talisman seal. Anyway, with 20 million in cash now, he can barely be considered a rich man.