Song Yizhi raised his hands to support his face, almost sighing with emotion.
Shen Bu raised his hand and touched Song Yizhi's head, and said to Huai Zhu, "There are so many outstanding disciples in the Changqiu Sect, but you chose the one with the most thoughtfulness."
Song Yiheng raised his hand to his forehead.
Huaizhu's smile deepened a bit, and then he said seriously, "Sect Master, I'm sure he's very good."
Being protected by his sweetheart, Song Yiheng felt a little better.
Song Yizhi looked at Huai Zhu with a smile, "Senior sister, senior sister, let's bully brother together from now on!"
How could Huai Zhu reject the well-behaved and cute Song Yizhi? She nodded, "Okay."
Song Yiheng looked at the two people who had reached an agreement, with helplessness on his face.
Seeing Huaizhu's determined look, Song Luo turned to her son and said, "Do you want to inform your father about this?"
"Is it okay not to notify?" Song Yiheng asked back.
Although he is quite "filial" to his father, he still hopes that his father can be present during such important life events.
Song Luo directly took out the communication talisman and contacted Feng Canglin.
After a while, Song Luo received the news and kicked Song Yiheng out to pick him up.
A few minutes later, the father and son arrived.
Feng Canglin looked at the gentle and elegant girl sitting on the side and said seriously, "My child, do you want to stop thinking about it?"
Huai Zhu, a child he had often heard mentioned by his wife, was talented, good-tempered, gentle and kind.
What kind of ecstasy did his son give this girl?
Song Yiheng: "..."
Dear!Dad!
Seeing the blue veins popping up on her brother's forehead, Song Yizhi couldn't help it anymore and smiled.
Although the Demon Lord restrained the pressure from the superiors and showed a kind side, Huai Zhu still did not dare to relax too much. She stood up in a hurry and saluted, "See the Demon Lord."
Feng Canglin waved her hand, "Sit."
Huai Zhu glanced at his master, then thanked him and sat down.
Feng Yi'an wisely stood up and gave up her position.
Shen Bu called Feng Yian over and sat next to him.
Song Yiheng returned to his original position and sat down.
"Father." Song Yizhi said hello with a bright smile.
Feng Canlin turned to look at her daughter, with a loving and gentle look on her face.
"I did some calculations. Today is an auspicious day after three months. Why not hold a wedding ceremony for them on that day?" Song Luo asked Feng Canglin.
Feng Canglin nodded, and then he thought of something, "Zhizhi, you and Rong Yueyuan's wedding ceremony..."
Feng Canglin turned back and looked at his son, "I forgot that I haven't told you this yet. Zhizhi and Rong Yueyuan have become Taoist couples."
Feng Yi'an was confused.
Zhizhi and...the fifth elder?!
"We're not in a hurry," Song Yizhi said.
Although the task is completed, my intuition tells me that there is a high probability that I will not have enough time.
Feng Canglin turned to look at Song Yiheng, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
"..." Song Yiheng glanced at his own father faintly, "Father, I have already transformed into a god, and if you want to be urgent, shouldn't you say the fifth elder? Zhizhi is only twenty."
Feng Canglin, who had been stabbed in the heart, wanted Huaizhu to think carefully again.
"Okay, that's it, it's settled today, three months from now." Song Luo made the final decision before Feng Canglin could speak.
Feng Canglin thought for a moment and then said, "I can't come to the Taoist couple ceremony then, why don't we make the contract today?"
Song Yiheng turned to ask Huaizhu for his opinion.
Huaizhu glanced at Song Yiheng, thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
Song Luo spoke to Song Yizhi and said, "Call the fifth elder."
Since it is a family matter, it would not be appropriate for Rong Yueyuan to be away.
Song Yizhi responded, then took out the communication talisman to contact Rong Yueyuan.
After a while, Rong Yueyuan came holding a pig.
As soon as Yuyu saw Song Yizhi, he flew towards him.
Song Yizhi was almost injured internally by the pig.
Rong Yueyuan walked up, said hello to the people at the table, and then stood behind Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi held Yuyu down and looked at Song Yiheng and Huaizhu expectantly.
Under the watchful eyes of their family members, Song Yiheng and Huai Zhu made an oath to form a contract.
The red rope refined from the heart's blood fell on their wrists, forming a circle of red marks on their wrists.
Huai Zhu looked at the red mark on his wrist, his face was full of happiness and a bit shy.
"Congratulations," Song Yizhi said with a smile, then took out a storage bag and handed it to...Huaizhu.
Song Yiheng stretched out his hand to ask for it, "Where's mine?"
"What's yours belongs to my sister-in-law!" Song Yizhi raised his head and said proudly, "So I gave it to my sister-in-law directly!"
Huaizhu's cheeks turned slightly red at Song Yizhi's name.
Song Yiheng raised his hand and poked Song Yizhi's head, then turned to look at the others.
Although the husband and wife were one, Rong Yueyuan was still the fifth elder after all, so he gave the two people another congratulatory gift.
"Sister-in-law, this is my gift to you." Feng Yian took out a storage bag and handed it to Huai Zhu.
Huai Zhu nodded and returned the greeting, "Thank you very much."
Feng Yian smiled and then returned to her parents.
A circle of congratulatory gifts came down, and all the congratulatory gifts from Song Luo and others were placed in Huai Zhu's hands.
Huai Zhu looked at the storage bag in his arms and felt like he had become rich overnight.
Song Yizhi raised a hand, and after Song Yiheng looked over, he spoke expectantly, "Wedding wine, wedding wine! I want to drink your wedding wine in advance!"
Huai Zhu stretched out his hand to pull Song Yizhi over and hugged her affectionately, "Zhi Zhi can only drink fruit wine."
Song Yizhi raised his head and looked at his charming and gentle sister-in-law, and said cheerfully, "Okay, okay! Fruit wine is fine too, it's just a wedding wine anyway!"
Huai Zhu tapped the tip of Song Yizhi's nose lovingly, "How about we go get the wine and let your brother prepare the meal?"
"Okay!" Song Yizhi looked cute.
Seeing his newlywed wife being kidnapped by his sister, Song Yiheng felt a little helpless.
Before Song Yizhi and Huaizhu left, they returned the piggy Yuyu to Rong Yueyuan, and then asked Rong Yueyuan to go to the back mountain to water his fruits.
Back mountain.
Song Yiheng and Feng Yian were busy in the kitchen.
Although Feng Yian can't cook, he can do it.
As for Rong Yueyuan, he used spiritual power to water the fields on the ridge.
After watering, Rong Yueyuan was about to go to the kitchen to check on the progress when the fish in his arms suddenly jumped out and ran into Song Yizhi's house in the blink of an eye.
Rong Yueyuan was afraid that the fish would rebel, so he chased it into the house.
When Rong Yueyuan entered the house, Yuyu poked his head out from under the bed, and then used his claws to pull out a box.
When Rong Yueyuan was about to scold Yuyu for turning things around, Yuyu opened the lid with a wave of his claws.
Rong Yueyuan, who was a few steps away, saw the writing on the envelope at a glance.
Suicide note?!
The familiar handwriting made Rong Yueyuan's eyes gleam.
In the face of worries, Rong Yueyuan didn't care whether he would offend Song Yizhi. He walked up and picked up a letter, and then took out the paper inside.
After reading the suicide notes one after another, Rong Yueyuan looked at the papers piled up around him and didn't know what to say for a while.
Did she know something?
For example... the ending where you must die?
This explanation is quite reasonable. He knew that he was going to die, so he left a suicide note. Firstly, it was to comfort the great elder and the others, and secondly, it was to persuade them to let go.
But the first suicide note was very old, it was written at least ten years ago.
Ten years ago, she was just a ten-year-old baby. How did she know that she was going to die?