Chapter 337: Can't Sleep in a Bed Anyway

"So tonight, let's not go to the cave?" Now it can be said that it has become a mess, and Ning Fuchen doesn't care if he will say the wrong thing, or rather, in this case, how can there be any right or wrong words.

"Yes, you didn't fall in love with me before. Teng Yun nodded, her expression was very calm, and her understanding of the woman's affairs also only stayed on the inheritance.

"That'...... Can I go? I want to go see my parents. Ning Fuchen felt that in this atmosphere, it was a little too embarrassing for the two to stay together, and it was better to be separated from each other.

"No!" I didn't expect Ning Fuchen to open his mouth, but Teng Yun's reaction was surprisingly big.

"Then what do you say?" Ning Fuchen naturally didn't know why she reacted so much.

"Come back to bed, we'll talk about it tomorrow. After Teng Yun finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the room.

After Ning Fuchen followed her into the house, he also closed the door casually.

"You and I are already husband and wife, if we are not together, what will others think?" Teng Yun said after entering the door.

In fact, she just hadn't figured out how to explain this matter to her clansmen, and today she came back from outside during the day, and suddenly told her ancestor that she was going to get married, because she had met someone who was more talented than her, if not twice.

If she can marry that person and work hard to give birth to offspring, then there will be a more talented person in the land of the buried dragon, and if she can't do it, then this newborn child will definitely be able to do it.

When she told her ancestor, everyone was very surprised, because they really couldn't believe that there was someone who was talented above Tengyun.

After the old ancestor heard Tengyun's plan, she was very much in agreement, although she knew better than anyone what sacrifices Tengyun had made for the burial of the dragon land over the years.

But she had already embarked on this path, it was her own firm belief, and she had no reason to stop her, because the ancestors, or other clansmen, all of them looked forward to the day when the curse would be lifted, and this expectation could sometimes distort human nature.

However, the place where the dragon is buried pays the most attention to etiquette, even if they agree to Tengyun's plan, they must hold a wedding for the two, without the name of husband and wife, it is unacceptable for them to do husband and wife.

Now when she was just about to kick the door, she suddenly said, don't do it, this thing will be pulled down.

If the ancestors knew about this, they would have to be angry, and now that everything has been done, you say you won't do it, so what does this mean?

In addition, what is more afraid than scolding Teng Yun is that he has broken the hearts of everyone in the Land of Buried Dragons, and they are undoubtedly very vulnerable now.

Before getting married, what she said was so beautiful, and the plan she talked about was so beautiful and complete, so that everyone saw hope.

In this case, the calculation is true that the plan did not go well in the end, and it is acceptable that if she herself stood up and destroyed their hopes, how desperate they would be.

Considering all kinds of things, Teng Yun will be tormented in his heart.

It's just that she is such a person, she has already decided what to do here in Ning Fuchen, and on the side of the clansmen, she is just worried, not regretful, she just hasn't thought of a way yet.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Compared to Teng Yun's entanglement, Ning Fuchen didn't have so many worries, and the whole thing was really stressful for him.

At first, it was just for the safety of his parents, and "suffering" was "suffering", although he changed a little, but he didn't have much psychological pressure, at least it was insignificant compared to Tengyun.

After he was called in, of course he was really ready to rest.

"I'll go to bed. Ning Fuchen's shoes had already been taken off, and he was sitting on the bed at this time.

Teng Yun's shout made him a little confused.

"You are not allowed to sleep in a bed. Teng Yun continued.

"Then where do I sleep?" Ning Fuchen asked rhetorically.

"Then I don't care, you can't sleep in a bed anyway. Teng Yun didn't know what the reason was, but the purpose was clear.

In the end, Ning Fuchen sat cross-legged on the chair and practiced for a night, after which the two did not speak again.

Whatever the reason is, but the truth is that on Ning Fuchen's wedding night, he sat on a chair for a night.

When Ning Fuchen opened her eyes the next day, Teng Yun was no longer there, and Ning Fuchen didn't notice it at all, which was enough to show that her cultivation was far above Ning Fuchen.

Ning Fuchen stretched his fists and feet and walked out of the big house, he now has to confirm the situation of his parents, it stands to reason that there should be no problem, they are all married, they can't afford to get along with two ordinary old people.

Ning Fuchen walked out of the house and came to the village, these houses are very exquisitely built, row by row, can be regarded as row upon row, the house is large and small, but there are no repeats, they are all different colors, carvings.

Ning Fuchen originally came out to look for his parents, but after seeing these things, he was a little attracted, and his steps slowed down, and he began to look at these things next to him.

Unconsciously, Ning Fuchen had been in the village for an hour, he looked at a lot of styles, a lot of colors, and finally he found a problem.

All the buildings here, regardless of the purpose of the house, have different carved patterns, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they all have the same element in these patterns.

The place where the dragon is buried, Ning Fuchen didn't know what it meant, but through these carvings, he probably guessed something.

The dragon inscriptions are common, and it is not surprising that every household, even if some are small, always has a place to carve such patterns.

However, on the dragon head in these patterns, there are two daggers of the same style inserted into it.

This is definitely not a simple coincidence, and naturally it will not be a normal pattern, among them, there must be a story, and this story is afraid that it is the secret of the burial of the dragon.

When Ning Fuchen lowered his head and groaned, he didn't find that he had walked in front of an old man, this was a small mansion, and at the door, an old man was holding a pipe and sitting on a small wooden square bench basking in the sun.

The old man was old, his eyes were already cloudy, and a big smoking gun clicked at his end, and after a while, a burst of white smoke flew up, and Ning Fuchen did not feel the breath of cultivation on this old man.

Because he almost bumped into this old man, Ning Fuchen raised his hand to salute after stopping, which was considered a crime.

When Ning Fuchen raised his hand, the old man also looked up at Ning Fuchen.

"Young man, you are the husband of Xiaoyun girl, not bad. "Everyone went to the wedding site last night, but I didn't expect that the old man would recognize Ning Fuchen.