Become an Immortal by Relying on Gods

Chu Yunxiu, who was in his prime, was inexplicably bound to a handsome male cultivator who was nine feet tall. He had to stay together all the time, during cultivation, when eating, when resting, when taking a bath... "Ah, we weren't together when we were taking a bath!" Chu Yunxiu's eyes widened. Yazejun smiled and suddenly said: "Yunxiu, marry me." Chu Yunxiu turned his head. "If you marry me, I will take Zhu Tian as your betrothal, promise you the title of Immortal Concubine, and rule the world with you, okay?" Yazejun said solemnly. Chu Yunxiu turned his head again, his face a little red. "I have been by your side since you were a young monk, and I still am. What if you marry someone else? What will happen during the wedding ceremony?" Chu Yunxiu's face turned red: "Jun Yaze, when did you learn to act like a gangster?!" "When I fall in love with you."