Chapter 301: Being Approached to the Wedding

"Madam, I just received a wedding invitation from Jiang Mansion!"

On this day, the ink was cultivated from the guqin space, and as soon as he walked into the courtyard, he met Dongxiang coming from the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Jiangfu? What's going on? "As far as Shui Mo knows, Murong Qing and the Jiang family are not too close, how could they suddenly send a wedding invitation?

"The bride and groom above are your acquaintances, Yue Fei and Dongfang Chaoxi!"

When Dong Xiang said this, where did Ink still not understand, this Yue Fei actually asked the Jiang family to help send the wedding invitation, did he really think that the Jiang family's face was very effective?

"Give me the invitation, Murong will come back in the evening, and I'll just talk to him!"

Shui Mo took the invitation and threw it into the storage bag.

"By the way, Dongxiang, when will you and Qian Duoduo have a happy event? Or I'll help you do the happy event on National Day! It just so happens that the two of you can communicate more about cultivation in the future! However, I still want to advise you, you have to do the husband and wife ceremony later, otherwise it will be much more difficult for you to advance as a woman in the future! ”

Although Ink's words were direct, Dongxiang could tell that she was doing it for her good.

"Madam, I, I always thought that it would be the greatest blessing for me to be able to serve you, I know that I am not a cultivation material, and my current cultivation is completely due to the fact that you helped me raise it with the pill.

And I've heard you say that if the monk's cultivation is high, the fertility will be lower, and I still want to have a child to have a complete life, so I really appreciate your kindness, madam!

Of course, I discussed with him about my wedding with Duoduo, we still plan to go to the Qian family in Belvedere to hold it, I, I don't want you to work so hard for me and him! ”

As a servant of the world, Dong Xiang still knows that above the boundary of the capital, if Shui Mo really comes forward to help her officiate the wedding, it will attract jokes from other families to her.

Originally, an ordinary commoner in ink painting could marry into the Murong family, and the family was very unoptimistic about this, but later she became a calligrapher at a young age, and the font was self-contained, so everyone looked at her positively. If everyone sees her still messing around like this, everyone will definitely talk about her.

"I don't care where you hold your wedding, for us monks, the most important thing is to cultivate, the spiritual roots of your husband and wife are not good, but I believe that as long as you keep persevering, building the foundation will be fine!"

Ink has made up her mind to become an alchemist in the future, and this Zhuji Dan will definitely be one of the pills she wants to learn.

"After listening to your comforting words, Madame, Duoduo and I also have a lot of confidence in our hearts! I think there is another reason for getting married so early, that is, I want to have a child earlier, if it is a son and has a spiritual root, he can follow the little master in the future! ”

Dong Xiang knew that she was not the most valued person because she had not followed Shui Mo and Murong Qing since she was a child, but she wanted her descendants to become one of the most valued people around Murong Changtian!

This kind of selfishness is still acceptable to ink painting.

"I can only accept you like this! I'll give you a holiday, you hurry up and go back to Belvedere with Duoduo, and strive to come back as soon as the National Day is over! My family can't live without you! ”

After explaining the things related to winter incense, Ink went to the garden alone! At this time, it is the season when the golden autumn melons and fruits are ripe, and the ink goes under the grape trellis in the courtyard, and at this time, the purple-red grapes are hanging on the grape trellis, which looks very delicious.

When Shui Mo picked a bunch and was eating happily, Murong Qing didn't know when he walked to her side and asked softly, "Xiao Mo'er, this grape is so delicious?" ”

"Yes, you don't know, I like to eat grapes the most! By the way, Brother Qing, you came back just in time, I have something to ask for your opinion here! ”

As he spoke, Shui Mo took out the invitation from the storage bag and handed it to Murong Qing, "Look at it, this Yue Fei and Dongfang Chaoxi got married, and they sent all the wedding invitations directly, and the most important thing is that it was the Jiang family who came forward to send the invitation!" ”

"I have never had a friendship with the Jiang family, so let's not go out! Of course, we just give the wedding gift a little heavier! ”

Murong Qing had just made a decision during the day, and Murong Jian made a phone call at night, which made Murong Qing have to agree to attend Yue Fei's wedding in person.

"What's the matter, Brother Qing?"

Murong Qing hung up the phone, his face was very ugly, and Shui Mo was very worried.

"It's okay, but we really have to attend Yue Fei's wedding the day after tomorrow! Chairman Jiang actually called his father directly to invite him! ”

Murong Qing didn't expect that Chairman Jiang would be so unscrupulous for the sake of an illegitimate child, did he really want to take that good-for-nothing son to a high position?

"Let's go, we have nothing to lose anyway!" Shui Mo said with a smile.

Ink doesn't care much about whether to go or not, after all, it's just a wedding, for her, there is no loss, and she really doesn't care.

On the day of the National Day, there was laughter and laughter all over the country, and on this day, Shui Mo and Murong Qing also got up early to go to Tiananmen Square to visit the flag-raising ceremony, and then went home for breakfast.

It was almost noon before the two arrived at the wedding site.

Yue Fei and Dongfang Chaoxi's wedding was held in the largest private hotel in the capital, and the owner of this hotel should be the Jiang family.

"Yo, Third Brother Murong, Ink Painting, you're too late! Those friends in there are talking about you! ”

Dongfang Chaoxi, who stood at the gate for a long time, was wearing a white wedding dress at this time, and she had already become a frozen beauty, her red lips had long been frozen into purple, and her face had become a little pale because of long-term makeup, and she looked like a sick beauty.

Looking at the ink wearing a long water-sleeved cheongsam and purple gradient embroidery, it makes the ink look like a fairy daughter who doesn't know the fireworks in the world!

"Morning and evening, congratulations on your happy marriage!" Shui Mo directly handed the gift to Dongfang Chaoxi's hand, and entered the hall directly with Murong Qing.

And Murong Qing didn't even look at Yue Fei, who was the groom!

Yue Fei was so angry that he left the reception directly, and Dongfang Chaoxi saw that the situation was not right, so he hurriedly caught up, "Yue Fei, what do you mean by this?" You're really not going to have a wedding with me?! ”

"Is it because I don't want to? I think Murong Qing doesn't want me to do it! He, he didn't even exist when I didn't, and it's great that he's a cultivator now?! ”

Later, I really feel that this cultivator is amazing, after all, being able to live forever is a personal heartbeat! (To be continued.) )