Zheng Fang sighed: "You girl...... You will get married today, and if your mother wants to nag you in the future, you won't be able to hear it. ”

Zheng Fang's words made Yueluo a little sad: "Mother, don't worry, I will come back to see you often in the future." ”

Zheng Fang stroked Yueluo's hair, put a delicate silver hairpin on Yueluo's head, looked left and right, and felt very satisfied: "You child, you only talk stupid things, how can there be a reason for a married daughter to always run to her mother's house?" ”

Yueluo pouted: "Brother Mo won't care." ”

"That's not going to work either." Zheng Fang said, carefully helping Yueluo put on the earrings.

The dowry of Yueluo is not very expensive, but it is all the savings of Long Sihai's family.

In the bronze mirror, the moonset after careful makeup is a little less immature and youthful, but a little more charming and mature.

"My family is so beautiful, she's an adult...... Zheng Fang muttered, tears flashing in her eyes.

"Mother, didn't you say that you would be happy today, look at you, why are you still crying?"

"Look at me, it's ...... Come, put the hijab on, and your brother Mo will come to pick you up later. ”

……

Outside the Heavenly Court Yue Lao Palace, under a purple acacia tree, Yue He Xian Weng (Yue Lao) was playing chess with Lu Dongbin, and Fairy Chang'e and He Xiangu were watching from the sidelines.

"Master, you're not doing the right thing, in my opinion, you should go here." He Xiangu said, and without saying anything, she moved a chess piece that Lu Dongbin had just placed elsewhere.

Yue Lao's originally wrinkled face like a bitter gourd immediately stretched out, and he grinned: "Haha, it's okay now." Since the fairy Gu has been fulfilled, I'm welcome......"

"Oh, you scoundrel will make trouble!" Lu Dongbin snorted, and reached out to get back the chess piece just now.

Yue Lao hurriedly grabbed him and said hurriedly: "Hey, hey, this is not good, as the head of the Eight Immortals, how can you regret the chess?" ”

Lu Dongbin's face was full of depression. Unconvinced, he retorted: "So what? This move was made by the fairy girl, not me. ”

The old thief looked at Lu Dongbin shyly, then at He Xiangu, and teased: "You two." Hehe, neither of you is the same......"

As soon as these words came out, He Xiangu's face turned red with a "swish", but Lu Dongbin looked calm: "Okay, I'll just say this to you." I'll let you make this move. ”

When Chang'e saw this scene, she covered her mouth and snickered. Laughing and laughing, but there was a hint of resentment in my heart.

She had seen the move just now, a dozen or so moves earlier.

As a chess box, she watched Patriarch Hongjun play an unknown number of games of chess as early as the flood era, and her understanding of chess skills in her heart has already reached the peak level. It can be said that as long as she wants to, whether it is Lu Dongbin or Yue Lao, or even any immortal in Heavenly Court, she will not be her opponent in chess.

But she didn't want to. She was reluctant to admit that she could play chess. He is even more reluctant to admit that his own body is just a box used by Hongjun Patriarch to hold the chess pieces of the stars.

The humiliation that Xiu Fan humiliated her millions of years ago is still vivid. She hated, even though she had the beauty that overwhelmed all beings, even though the title of the moon god was known to everyone in the heavens and on the earth, but in the eyes of her cultivators, it was still just a box.

A box that can be pinched and discarded at will and trampled on ****.

Why? Is it just because she is a god who has just opened heaven and earth, so she can not take the latecomers in her eyes?

"Fairy Chang'e, your face is not quite right, is there something uncomfortable? I'll go get you an elixir. As she spoke, the old man walked towards the temple.

Chang'e hurriedly called: "Immortal Weng, don't be busy. I'm fine. ”

When the old man heard this, he waved his hand without looking back: "You and I have the word moon in our titles, not outsiders, so you don't have to be so polite." ”

Yue Lao walked into the temple. As soon as he took down the gourd where the elixir was stored from the shelf, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the purple light on the marriage array in the center of the main hall, and hurriedly put down the gourd and trotted over.

"Oops, it's broken!" Yue Lao slapped his thigh and hurriedly climbed onto the marriage array. found the location where the purple light burst out, and sure enough, he saw that the brocade red thread of the two girls was tied together by him haphazardly.

"Immortal, you really don't need to bother...... Hey? Immortal, what's wrong with you? ”

Chang'e chased into the hall, but saw Yue Lao lying on the marriage array, struggling to tear the two tightly entangled red threads, so anxious that beads of sweat flowed down the corners of his forehead.

After tearing for a long time, the red thread not only showed no signs of loosening at all, but was wound more tightly.

Yue Lao put down the red line dejectedly and sighed: "Alas, the destiny of heaven, the destiny of heaven is like this! ”

"Immortal, what's going on?" Chang'e asked with concern.

"Look, who are these two red lines tied to? It's two girls! Yue Lao irritably pointed to the part of the marriage formation that gave him a headache.

Chang'e looked at it, and saw that on the marriage array with red light, there was a purple light that was very eye-catching, and when she looked closely, it turned out to be a delicate female doll tied to the end of two red threads tied in a dead knot.

Chang'e said disapprovingly: "Isn't it just a mortal marriage, the immortals look at it as an eyesore, it's a big deal to cut their red line, that's it." ”

"How's that going to work!" Yue Lao flatly refused: "Do you think cutting the red line is a joke?" It's going to kill you! ”

"It's just two mortals, can the immortals be so troubled by them? Even if you die, what can you do? Chang'e raised her chin haughtily and said contemptuously.

"You don't know, this is not an ordinary mortal, this Mozi Spirit is the sister of a cultivator! If I let Xiu Fan Shangxian know that I tied the wrong red thread to her sister, then, how can it be good! Yue Lao thought of the cold methods of cultivating the immortals, and couldn't help but feel a chill.

As soon as Chang'e heard this, her mind began to liven.

Heh, is Xiu Fan's sister an immortal? Very good.

"I said, Immortal, you have always been cautious, why did you make such an obvious mistake this time? It's a shame. Chang'e looked at Yue Lao Dao with a sympathetic expression.

"Alas, I don't want to, just now I saw that little girl named Long Yueluo Hongluan Xingdong, so I thought about pulling a string for her. It just so happened that Dongbin told me to play chess, and as soon as I was in a hurry, I got it wrong......"

Chang'e smiled suddenly, but the smile revealed a chill: "In this way, the immortal is derelict in his duties?" If you let the Jade Emperor know that the immortal Weng is randomly taking the red line in order to play chess, and I don't know how the Jade Emperor will send the immortal Weng? ”

Yueluo's wrinkled eyes widened, and she was shocked: "Fairy Chang'e, what do you mean by this?" Are you going to go to the Jade Emperor to sue me? ”

"Hehe, Xian Weng is a smart person, and I don't want to embarrass Xian Weng. As long as you cut off this Mo Ziling's brocade red line, I will treat today's events as if I didn't see them. (To be continued.) )