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Ruoshui really has a bit of self-esteem when she hears this, she is not a native of the Honghuang Wilderness, although she used to follow her master to live in seclusion a little bit of seclusion, but she also knows a lot about these rules. But she didn't care about it at all, she didn't take her reputation seriously at all, and she wasn't ready to get married.

Since the beginning of the flood, her greatest wish is to be by the teacher's side all the time and never separate. Now that he plans to cultivate immortals again, it is even more impossible to marry again. What does she care about those reputations?

It's just that it's one thing for her to not care in her heart, and it's another thing to be pointed out by others, and letting people point fingers at the teacher like this really hurts the teacher's image, and she is really embarrassed. She can not care about her own reputation, but she can't not care about the reputation of her teacher.

Ruoshui was ashamed, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the teacher above, but he heard the teacher say that he couldn't let people blame himself. There was a warm current in her heart, and she didn't think that at this time, the teacher didn't think of herself, but of her, who was a disciple, why didn't she be moved?

"Teacher, disciple is fine. It's just that the disciple is blamed for even the teacher, it's really a thousand deaths......" Ruoshui said with a choked voice.

The Great Sage Lu looked at his disciple's frightened appearance and was noncommittal. In the past, he just felt reluctant to let this disciple stay by his side, reluctant to let her leave, and did not hesitate to grab the god list. He himself felt that his affection for the junior disciple surpassed that of the eldest disciple he had raised with his own hands. But he couldn't say what kind of feelings it was, he just felt that as long as he could be with this little disciple, he would be content, and he didn't think too much.

But now that he was pointed out about the Taoist couple, he suddenly reacted, is his affection for the little disciple the same kind of relationship between Taoist couples? Once such thoughts take root in my heart, I grow wildly and crawl all over my heart.

Thinking about the soft touch and sweet breath when he held the little disciple in his arms, his heart was crisp and itchy, and he couldn't help but take the frightened little disciple into his arms, take a deep breath, and said softly: "If you marry me, aren't you afraid that others will accuse us again?" ”

Ruoshui was stunned and looked at the teacher who held him in his arms in disbelief. Being a Taoist companion with a teacher, she didn't dare to think about it at all, even if she didn't dream about it. What is the identity of a teacher? Descendant of Pangu, a saint of the Heavenly Dao. What is she? A mortal whose qualifications are so poor that the saint himself can't become an immortal, and she can worship under the teacher's door is already a blessing from the ancestral tomb and hundreds of lifetimes of cultivation. How dare you hope to become a Taoist couple with your teacher? Where do you deserve it?

Seeing the little disciple's stunned face, the Great Sage Lu pretended to be angry and said, "What? Do you want others to accuse me again? ”

"No, it's not......" Ruoshui hurriedly shook his little head, and the chest of the Great Sage of Lu was pouting, which made the itching in the heart of a certain saint even stronger.

He tried to suppress the strangeness in his heart, and pretended to be displeased: "Then are you willing to marry me?" ”

Ruoshui is definitely obedient to this teacher's words and plans, and at this time, seeing that the teacher was angry, there was still a little hesitation, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, the disciple is willing." After finishing speaking, he realized what he had said, his face turned red, and he lowered his head in shame, at a loss.

A certain saint saw the little disciple's head buried in his arms, and the corners of his mouth slowly shook, and a smile slowly swayed.

The ignored crowd in the room was speechless when they looked at the scene of pink bubbles, and they didn't know what to say when they looked at someone who died tragically on the ground. I thought in my heart that a certain old lady was really bad, and she was beaten to death in vain, not to mention, and let people ask for a kiss through her words, what is this called? I knew that the two of you were going to get married, and she still tossed something, made a wedding dress for someone in vain, and lost her life in vain.

The two people immersed in the pink bubble obviously did not have the consciousness of being the scene of the murder. The joy of rejoicing, the shyness of shyness. Wang Ning, who was angry and wanted to report to the official, didn't know what to do. If this man really marries his daughter, he will be a son-in-law. Although he killed his mother-in-law, how can his mother-in-law have a daughter, let alone a mother-in-law who can't wait to feel bad.

As for Wednesday Xiao and Thursday Ya, they had no intention of reporting to the official from beginning to end, the two of them were originally close to Ruoshui, and they had been poisoned by Mrs. Zheng for many years, and they couldn't wait for Mrs. Zheng to die early, how could they offend Lu Qinghe, a quasi-brother-in-law, for such a person.

And Chen Susu was panicked, she was a smart person, she knew that Lu Qinghe was not something she could afford to provoke, even if the other party killed her mother-in-law, she could only endure it. She was just afraid that her mother-in-law, who could support her at home, died, and she might not have a better time in this family in the future. Only Ruoshui married the young master of a rich family, she didn't have any ideas, the only mother-in-law who could help herself ask for benefits was dead, and she still expected to ask for any benefits from others.

When Ruoshui crawled out of Lu Qinghe's arms, Wednesday Xiao and Thursday Ya went up to congratulate them with great eyes. Although the Great Sage Lu didn't have a good impression of this family, let alone looked down on these low-status mortals, he saw that the little disciple was protecting the family, so he reluctantly accepted them. He listened to those words of congratulations, and he was very useful, and he had a smile on his face.

A certain saint is getting married!

This thunder is a sensation when it is thrown out!

First of all, a certain saint in Zixiao Palace's small black room was full of joy on his face, and the Heavenly Dao couldn't wait to slap him to death. Bastard! I asked you to come here to think about it, not Sichun!

Then, the person who was meditating thirty-three days away and the saint of the Sect Sect sensed the situation of his stupid brother at the same time, and this wisp of Yuan Shen clone was about to get married, and he was still with his precious little disciple. Although they were not surprised that he liked this little disciple. But it was a bit surprising that he was a saint and an ant as a Taoist companion. Brother, have you considered the feelings of the Heavenly Dao? Aren't you afraid that the way of heaven will shoot you to death?

The Heavenly Dao Saint and the Mole Ant are together, doesn't this lower the status of the Heavenly Dao Saint? How can a person who loves face so much in the way of heaven accept it? Out of concern for the stupid brother, they all sent a doppelganger to the nether, first, the stupid brother got married, they had to go to the scene, and second, in case the day of the Dao went crazy, they could also help the handle, don't let the stupid brother be filmed to death.

And these two saints sent their clones to the Nether, and the two in the West also went to join in the fun out of curiosity. And the doppelganger of the Nuwa saint was invited to officiate at the wedding. This time, the collective nether realm of the saint clone naturally caused a great sensation in the immortal world, especially those old desolate powers, who were curious about what had happened, and even some of them guessed whether there were any rare treasures to be born, otherwise how could they attract so many saints.