Chapter 245: Pay Me a Groom
If so, then this is a better thing to do.
After Yuan Quanquan finished speaking, he looked at Sikong Mi with a smile, and looked at the other party with hair on his back.
"You...... Why are you looking at me like that? I'm telling you, I'm not going to let them go! Unless ......"
Yuan Quanquan raised his eyebrows, oh? Unless?
"Unless what?"
"Unless...... Sikong Mi didn't know what to say, but before the words came out, his face turned red inexplicably.
The Yuan Circle was a little surprised.
"Unless you pay me a groom!"
Metaverse: "......"
She thought about several possible requests from the other party, but she never expected that the request made by this little girl would actually be ...... Pay her a groom?
What is this operation?
Not only the Yuan Circle, but also Qi Dui, who was afraid that the other party would escape wherever he went, also showed a slight look of surprise, and looked at Sikong Mi with a puzzled look in his eyes.
Is this girl so hateful about marrying?
"For ...... Why? "This girl looks like she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, she is in her prime, and she doesn't look bad, plus she is the daughter of the city lord, she is the eldest lady, there should be many people who want to marry her, right? But why did she ...... Looks like you can't get married?
Casting a puzzled look at Sikong Yi next to him, Yuan Quanquan tilted his head, unable to figure out the reason.
Sikong Mi blushed, and couldn't say why, only to hear Sikong Yi on the side sigh lightly for a long time.
"Hey, now that I have nothing to hide." Sikong Yi lowered his eyes and said helplessly, "Everyone, it's not that the little girl is stubborn, we have to force Bai Yan to marry her, it's really our last resort!" β
"Bitter?" This is unusual, the Yuan Circle pricked up its ears, but wanted to hear what unspeakable hardships this Miss Sikong has, and she wants to fall to the point of robbing the people like this.
Yuan Quanquan and Meditation Cultivators and the others listened to Sikong Yi and slowly explained their hardships.
"You're not local, are you?" Sikong Yi's first sentence was this, he looked at the Yuan Circle and the meditation cultivators, and saw them nodding before he continued.
"Although you are not from Yanbo City, I am sure you have heard rumors that I have overly favored Mi'er. Mi'er's mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to her, and before the child was born, my wife and she ......" Talking about the sad past, Sikong Yi's expression was sad, and his tone could not hide the pain, he glanced at Sikong Mi beside him, and a lost smile opened his mouth, "Maybe God has pity on me, at that time, we happened to have a miracle doctor in Yanbo City traveling here, I sent someone to invite people, and finally fortunately saved Mi'er, but my wife and she ......"
Yuan Quanquan pondered for a while, in this way, this Miss Sikong is actually a posthumous child?
It's no wonder she's spoiled like this.
But even if she spoils her daughter, she can't let her force others to marry her against their will, right?
As if he saw the thoughts in the heart of the Yuan Quanquan, Sikong Yi sighed, and then slowly said the reason why Sikong Mi acted like this: "It is also an evil sect, Mi'er will not die, she has grown up carefree since she was a child, and there are few things that go wrong, and she has always wanted something." But in this lifelong event, it is not satisfactory. β
Jieya listened interestingly, and interjected when he heard the words and asked: "What's the unsatisfactory method?" β
Sikong Yi glanced at him, and sighed for the third time: "It's not that I'm boasting, Mi'er is still good-looking, and it's my daughter, as the daughter of the city lord, her family background is also the best, in this Yanbo City, which family's daughter is as good as Mi'er?" But as you have seen before, any man she has a crush on is either uninterested in her, or has a sweetheart, or is married. At first, I didn't care about it, and I deliberately asked the matchmaker to say goodbye, but in the end, the man was either sick or suddenly changed his mind, and in the end, none of it happened. You say, "Isn't this an evil door?" β
"It's quite evil." Jieya raised his eyebrows and agreed.
"Now there are people in the city who are quietly talking behind their backs, saying that Mi'er is ......" glanced at Sikong Mi quite sadly and helplessly, and Sikong Yi's eyes turned back to the Yuan Circle and them, "...... There is no fate. β
Speaking of this, Yuan Quanquan probably understood a little, "So, before she forced Bai Yan to marry her, you turned a blind eye and let her do this, you also want to see if you can break her unmarried life this time...... Uh, fate? β
"Exactly. It's just that the result ......" stopped talking, and his eyes turned around the Yuan circle and the meditation cultivation, which was self-evident.
Yuan Quanquan lowered his head and touched his nose a little embarrassed, okay, this time it was because she blocked the wedding and disturbed their marriage. However, Bai Yan himself doesn't like Sikong Mi, even if they barely get the two together, they won't be happy.
"This kind of thing...... Just a coincidence, right? "Or is it the problem of the Sikong Honey itself?
"We thought it was just a coincidence at first, but ...... Isn't it strange that once or twice is a coincidence, and it has always been like this? Although this matter is discussed by the people in the city, after all, it involves the reputation of his daughter, and Sikong Yi has never put this matter on the table, let alone told it to strangers who are not familiar with him. Maybe I have been bothered by this matter, there is no way to seek the law, and because of the fermentation of this matter, there is a conflict with the other party, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to solve it properly if I don't explain it clearly, so I simply put the truth together, in case the other party is a master, there is a way to help them?
"I have found many methods, the mage has also been invited, the Taoist priest does not know how many I have found, and the little girl has also gone to the temple to ask for marriage, but ...... It's useless! β
Sikong Yi frowned and frowned, telling their hardships one by one, and after listening to them, they each gave a few glances, and also found that there seemed to be a hidden meaning in this matter.
"Hey, doesn't your life and death book remember the deeds of people's lives? Take it out and look through it, see when this Miss Sikong will be able to get married, and tell her, won't she go around catching men and getting married? β
Yuan Quanquan lowered his head and thought for a while, then leaned over to Jieya's side and bit his ear quietly.
Jieya glanced at Ming Xiu before speaking, and found that his good brother was staring at him with cold eyes, feeling a chill on his back, he quietly took a small step back, blocked Ming Xiu's eyes with a fan, and replied: "Xiao Circle, the life and death book recorded in the life and death book, you can only see it after someone dies." This Miss Sikong is in the flower season, and if you want to see it, you can only see what happened to her before, how can there be anything in the future? β
"Where do you have to see that?" She also thought that she could see when Sikong Mi would get married from the life and death book, and inform her of this matter, and this matter would be solved, but it turned out that the life and death book could not see the future of the living?
Glancing at the worried Sikong father and daughter who were standing on the side and waiting, Jieya thought about it for a while, and suddenly smiled, "It depends on the marriage, so naturally you have to go to the old moon!" β
Yuan Quanquan's eyes lit up: "Yue Lao? "I've seen the Ghost King and the Hades King, does she have another chance to meet the old moon?
They lowered their voices to speak, and no one present knew what they were talking about, except for Meditation and Qi Dusk.
Seeing the Yuan Circle's instantly excited demeanor, Shen Xiu thought of Yue Lao's sassy face, and his expression was a little indescribable.
And when Jieya saw the expression of meditation, he pulled the corners of his mouth shyly, and his peach blossom eyes were full of something that the Yuan Circle couldn't understand...... Deride.
How to drop, why do you look like this? When it comes to Yue Lao, the reaction of these two people is a bit strange!
It's greasy!
The little zombie has not been rescued yet, but the thoughts of the Yuan Circle have been led astray, and they have turned to the old moon who is in charge of the marriage of the world in the mythical story.
Fortunately, when the meditation cultivator reminded her, she reluctantly pulled back her deviated thoughts and looked at Sikong Yi's father and daughter again.
"Well, Sikong City Lord, in this way, what about you, let my son go first, and give him back to me. We may have a way to help you. β
Sikong Yi originally only gave it a try with a fluke attitude, but when she heard Yuan Quanquan say that they had a way to help her daughter, she looked overjoyed and said excitedly: "The girl really has a way?" β
Yuan Quanquan's eyes swirled around, his eyes slipped around Jieya and Shen Xiu, and then he turned back and smiled at Sikong Yi and said, "You can give it a try." β
The words can't be too full, the Yuan Circle responded ambiguously, but fortunately, the other party didn't care, and he hadn't found a solution, and his hair was about to turn white.
"Mi'er, let that little boy go, why are you so reckless, child?"
Although Sikong Mi is a little pampered, she is still a little girl with no bad intentions, and what she did before was just for her lifelong happiness.
At this time, hearing Yuan Quanquan say that there might be a way for her to get rid of this strange fate, her little face couldn't help but show a touch of expectation. was reprimanded by Sikong Yi, only then did he come back to his senses, glanced at the Yuan Circle with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and then ordered the little guy behind him to bring people over.
After a while, the subordinates of Sikong Mansion appeared in the hall with Yuan Xiaobao.
"Mother!" As soon as Yuan Xiaobao saw Yuan Quanhuan, he spread his little short legs and ran towards her, standing in front of her and looking at her with his little head held high.
Yuan Quanquan knew in his heart that Sikong Mi would definitely not be embarrassed by the little zombie, and he was surprised to see the little guy jumping around at this time, and he seemed to be quite happy.
"How do I see that you don't look like you've been taken captive, but like you've come as a guest?"
Curled his fingers and flicked a brain melon on the door of Yuan Xiaobao's head, the little guy pretended to groan, and the little fat hand rubbed his head, looking aggrieved, "What does the mother want me to look like?" Do you want me to cry and make a fuss? That's what a three-year-old kid does, naΓ―ve. β
Metaverse: "......"
Okay, you are calm, you don't cry or make trouble, you are not naΓ―ve, you are a 500-year-old "boss"!
Rolling his eyes speechlessly, Yuan Quanquan couldn't laugh or cry at the old idiom tone of this little guy.