"However, before leaving Qionghua Valley, we must first go to the thirty-third heaven." Yiran thought for a while and then said.
My eyes dimmed, but he still decided to attend her wedding, and he still wanted to suffer.
But I heard him explain: "Zi'er, it's the wedding of my second brother and sister-in-law. If I don't go, it will make them feel bad."
I was pleasantly surprised to find that he had changed "Sister Mengxiao" to "Sister-in-law". Does that mean that he has chosen to try to slowly come out of the unrequited love relationship?
"Then should I go?" I saw a glimmer of hope, and as persistent as I am, I didn't want to give up this glimmer of hope.
"Of course I'm going! You go with me, let's go find that damn old man first and let him think of a way to make you some nice clothes." He smiled, like the warm sun in winter, I looked a little crazy.
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After I ascended to the ninth heaven and entered Yuelao Palace, I realized that the "dead old man" in Yiran's words was Yuelao who was in charge of marriages.
"You, you, you, Ye Hua is like this, Qing Ying is like this, so is this young boy like you?" Yue Lao, who had white hair and white beard, pointed at Yi Ran, seeming to be angry, but not really angry: "Of course.
Does the old man make clothes? Why do people come to the old man to make clothes now? Doesn’t the Weaver Girl do the work? "
I took a step forward unhappily: "You old man, you are not allowed to talk about my Yiran like this. Yiran is not a young boy!"
Yue Lao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. He almost stopped breathing until he stopped laughing, and said to me: "Okay, I made your clothes."
I was also very confused as to why Yiran insisted on asking Yue Lao to make clothes for me. Although the clothes I transformed into were relatively plain, they were still very good. Later Yiran told me that the wedding of the king of the Spirit Tribe and his princess was held
At that time, Yue Lao said that their clothes were not good-looking. If he were asked to make them, he would definitely be able to make clothes that were ten thousand times better.
So the God of Zhongtian discussed with the gods that Lao La pulls the red thread this month, and the matchmaker is really too busy, so why not let him start from the time of matchmaking, until the young couple gets married, and provide one-stop service?
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In this way, Yue Lao got into trouble.
After listening to Yiran's explanation, I was a little confused. I raised my head and asked him: "Yiran, does that mean that the clothes made by Yue Lao are all auspicious clothes?"
"Yes." Yiran answered affirmatively.
"Then why did he make clothes for me?" I discovered the problem, suppressed the turbulent waves in my heart, and asked.
"This...that..." Yiran suddenly blushed and hesitated. He looked really cute, his handsome face was like a red apple, and he was hiding with his eyes half-covered.
A sister in red clothes came over. She must have heard the conversation between us. She pulled me behind her and said to Yiran: "Okay, Zi Yiran, master told me yesterday that you have agreed to ascend to immortality."
Register, and also handed over the wedding notice, I told you that you have already discussed it with Sister Zicao, but I never thought that you would want to kill it first and then announce it later?"
She turned around again, looked at me and said softly: "Sister Zicao, he bullied you and now you have lost your memory. He wants to fish in troubled waters. We can't agree so easily. Let's go, you go with Sister Hong Niangzi.