Three times married to Yama

However, having already agreed, there's no going back on it.

I looked at Yun Fu standing to the side. Since Yan Jinyue was going to live with me, Yun Fu couldn't be discovered by him.

I immediately packed up the clothes I bought for Yunfu, and then found an agent to rent a large apartment several districts away from me as Yunfu's exclusive residence.

In the future, I can just ring the bell to summon him when I encounter a difficult situation.

After taking Yunfu to another residence, I whispered with instructions and warnings, "Remember my words, you must not harm ordinary people while living here, and you must not go out unless necessary."

"And remember to change into the clothes I bought you. Don't wear a funeral shroud all the time, it's scary."

"I won't wear it." He still refused.

I took a deep breath, then gripped the bell as if to ring it. "If you're not going to wear it, I wouldn't mind helping you change. I'm also quite curious about how the body structure of the Qing Corpse King differs from that of humans."

As I spoke, I looked him up and down.

Yun Fu's usually stiff face suddenly cracked, his eyes filled with anger and accusation, as if he felt harassed by me.

He remained silent for a long while before reluctantly replying, "I understand, I will change, Master."

"That's more like it." Seeing that he agreed, I put away the Three Pure Bells.

Although Yun Fu is not human, his physique and height are comparable to a male model. As long as he changes out of his funeral clothes and puts on the clothes I prepared for him, apart from having a somewhat sinister aura like mine, he will still be good-looking.

As for his long fingernails, let him keep them if he wants. It's not uncommon for men to get manicures these days. At most, it'll just make people glance at him a few more times, which isn't a big deal.

"I'm leaving. You are not allowed to go out or come to see me without my permission," I instructed again.

"Yes, Master."

After settling Yunfu in, I returned to my own residence.

It was already late when I entered the house and felt an unusually cold yet somewhat familiar aura rushing towards me.

My heart skipped a beat; it seemed he had arrived.

Standing at the door, I turned on the main control switch inside the house, and all the lights turned on instantly.

A tall, imposing, and upright figure was sitting on the sofa in the living room. When he saw me return, he looked up at me.

Unlike the previous two times I saw him, this time he was wearing a black modern Chinese-style long robe, with a flame pattern embroidered in dark blue silk thread on the cuffs.

His previously long hair had been replaced with modern short black hair, and the dark blue earring shimmered with a mysterious light.

And his face, it's really handsome no matter how you look at it, perfect from every angle.

"I'm back."

He suddenly got up and walked towards me.

I stood still. I remembered that the little girl said that this was Yan Jinyue's clone, and that the clone's abilities would be limited and that it would lose some of its memories.

However, I still have to be careful. The clone has lost some of its memories, but the original has not.

"Yes, I'm back." I nodded.

I felt a little uncomfortable, after all, I've never lived with someone of the opposite sex before.

After thinking for a moment, I added, "How long does Your Excellency intend to stay here?"

"I will leave once my tribulation is over."

"How long does it usually take you to undergo a tribulation?"

Yan Jinyue paused for a moment, then replied after a moment's thought, "I don't know, it could be anywhere from a few years to several decades."

I was speechless.

After a moment's hesitation, I looked at him carefully and spoke softly, "But didn't we already agree that we'd get a divorce in three years? And if you haven't completed your tribulation by then, then we..."

After realizing my thoughts, Yan Jinyue remained calm and said, "Don't worry, I will still keep my promise and set you free."

Hearing his words, my heart, which had been in my throat, finally settled down. As long as he didn't forget what he said, that was fine.

"Very well, Your Excellency, please choose your room."

The villa is so big, with lots of rooms, so he and I can keep to ourselves and not interfere with each other.

He nodded. "Thank you."

Yan Jinyue was quite polite.

"By the way, what's your name again?" he suddenly asked.

I was stunned. His clone forgot my name. Awesome.

But just to be on the safe side, I still gave Qin Zhi's name, since I was a substitute bride.

"My name is Qin Zhi," I replied.

Yan Jinyue looked at me calmly. After a couple of seconds of contemplation, he nodded slightly. "Yes, my name is Yan Jinyue. You can call me by my name in front of others."

"Okay, okay."

Yan Jinyue didn't say anything more and went upstairs.

It seems he'll be living upstairs from now on. Luckily, my room is on the first floor. I think it's fine; having my own floor gives me a sense of boundaries.

I tossed and turned in bed that night. Besides feeling uncomfortable with another person moving into the house, I was also very worried about my dad.

Although he told me not to look for him, he is my dad.

Having incurred so much karmic debt, how can he hide?

I wonder if there's any way to help my dad clear his karmic debts.

Thinking of this, a thought struck me: Could Yan Jinyue, as the Lord of the Underworld, know the method?

It seems I need to find an opportunity to ask.

After making up my mind, I finally fell asleep.

The next morning, I received a call from Xiao Xian as soon as I woke up. After we parted last time, the three of them went back home and stayed in bed for half a month before they recovered their energy.

Their last live stream also caused a huge stir online. Although the video stopped playing, the audio remained.

Xiao Xian and the others' private messages have been flooded with questions. Most people suspect it's scripted, but a few have encountered some unspeakable things and want to ask them for my contact information.

Xiao Xian called me this time to ask if I wanted to take on some cases from victims who were willing to pay high prices.

Actually, I'm not short of money right now; I only take on commissions because I'm interested.

but……

I wonder if Yan Jinyue knows Qin Zhi. What if he plays Qin Zhi out of character? Wouldn't Yan Jinyue be suspicious?

I was just wondering whether or not to agree to Xiaoxian's request to take on those commissions when there was a knock on the door.

As soon as the door opened, Yan Jinyue was standing outside.

"Good morning."

"Uh, good morning." I was a little confused.

Why would someone knock on my door so early in the morning just to say good morning?

"Is there something you need?" I asked.

Yan Jinyue didn't answer, his gaze fell on me, and after a pause he said, "I was presumptuous. Please put your clothes on first, then we can talk."

Ok?

I almost forgot, I was wearing a silk slip dress to bed with a large open back and the neckline was probably a bit low.

I turned around, took a coat from the closet, put it on, and went out to find Yan Jinyue.

He was standing in front of the living room's floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking out. When I walked over, he was just turning his gaze away, but my attention fell on his earring.

At this moment, the earring, which was originally a deep blue color, suddenly became lighter in color.