Qingyin was very satisfied with the identity of the boy, so she put the two dolls together.
But the problem arose. The old man only told her to match according to the booklet, but did not teach her how to tie the marriage line.
For a moment, Qingyin was stumped.
"Didn't those red lines be transformed by this Ruyi?" Qingyin looked at the green and transparent Ruyi in her hand.
She shook Yu Ruyi, only thinking about the red line.
Unexpectedly, Ruyi really spit out a red silk thread and tied the two dolls together.
Seeing this, Qingyin was upset, "So that's how it is, it's really amazing!"
According to this method, Qingyin has bound dozens of marriages.
Maybe she thought it was too simple, so she went to the Marriage Pool again.
Through the Marriage Pool, you can see the detailed scene in the Yue Lao Temple.
In the Yue Lao Temple, people come and go, and incense is everywhere.
There are many people who seek marriage, including men, women, young and old, people of different shapes and mentality.
Look, Qingyin saw this scene.
In the picture, there is a beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress.
She knelt devoutly on the puddle pad, put her hands together, and said, "Woman Wang, begging Yue Lao to let Princess Yuna, my son of my family, make marriage as soon as possible."
As she said that, she snorted coldly in her heart: "As long as my wife's son becomes the prince consort, the mother will be noble in the future. By that time, will the mistress's seat be mine? Look at that little fairy,
Do you dare to act like a mighty person with me in the future?”
The woman thought that only she knew what she was in her heart, but she didn't think that what she was thinking in her heart could hear clearly through the marriage mirror.
"I'm not a good person at first glance! I don't want your son to be the prince consort!" Qingyin curled her lips. She was most disgraceful to be the one who acted like a mighty person.
She silently said in her heart, and a red silk thread flew out from her hand and jumped into the pool of marriage pool.
Qingyin knew that Ruyi had already done it.
In order to know what the marriage resulted from him was, Qingyin quickly came to the marriage tree.
Sure enough, in a corner under the marriage tree.
Qingyin discovered Wang's son, and was holding a boy in his hand.
And there was a bright red silk thread wrapped around them.
"Haha! I really don't know what kind of performance would be on Wang's face if he knew that his son married a man in the end!" Qingyin laughed loudly and was in a very good mood.
Perhaps because he was addicted to playing, Qingyin followed this method and allowed several couples of marriages in the marriage pool.
Of course, in the eyes of the Yue Lao, it may be all bad fate.
A few hours passed, and Qingyin was in a very good mood as she watched the pairs she had made, "It seems that I have the potential to be a Moon Master!"
At this time, the old woman came out of the Marriage Pavilion with a burp and staggered.
Seeing Qingyin still busy, she was very relieved.
"Old man, have you sobered up?" Qingyin called Yue Lao to sit down.
"I can't bear to finish drinking it at once, so I quietly kept a little, and I'll drink it next time!" The old monkey smiled loudly, "How is it, it's almost done!"
"It's almost done!" Qingyin raised her little face and said happily.
The old man nodded and stood up, "Then let the old man check the results!"
As he said that, he walked staggeringly under the marriage tree with his hands in his arms.
Looking at the pairs of marriage puppets under the tree, Old Yue showed a satisfied smile on her face, "No, not bad! They are all good friends!"