When the wealthy Liang family in Wanyuan City played the mourning white pole flag, and the cry of the sky was heard, what spread was the shocking news that shocked the whole city: the conscience of the eldest son of the Liang family, who had been demented since childhood, married a beautiful wife, and was rumored to be a demon and was proven to be a half-immortal, died young.

This incident has attracted many speculations, and the first one to doubt is the royal family. Nearly ten senior imperial doctors have visited, touched and touched the cold body of conscience, diagnosed and diagnosed, and all said: It is true that there is no breath, the soul returns to the underworld, and the horse is dying.

In this regard, Xuan Luo entered the palace and asked him why he traveled on a winter day, causing his conscience to die early. And Luo Zhen burst into tears, crying silently, lamenting how Xianggong longed for the heart of travel, lamenting the pain of losing his husband, and finally, he was embarrassed, fainted, unconscious.

With such cheeks cut, so weak and thin, so painful, what can the queen of the country do? A little woman didn't dare to play tricks in front of the queen of the country, so she sent someone to take the pearl back to the palace, sighing that she had no chance with a good family.

According to the customs of Hangzhou Xia country, those who are dying are happy to mourn, three days of burial, two days of mourning, five days of fullness, and the coffin is buried in dust. Dying young is the greatest sorrow in sorrow, and it is advisable to be buried early. And because of the royal anti-suspicion measures, it has been delayed for a few days, and it is urgent. Therefore, Luo Jinfang, who returned to the palace from the palace, woke up, and held his slender body to handle all the funeral affairs. Luo Qi was distressed when she watched from the sidelines, and tried all kinds of persuasion to no avail, so she had to stay left and right, for fear that her sister would do something stupid.

It was night, everything was silent, the good family set up in the mourning hall of the garden, drove away the accompanying Luo Qi and Su, Luo Zhen was alone, in the cold winter night, wrapped in thin fur, and fell asleep in the coffin. When all the court spies around the mansion had been evacuated, Miss Luo was already half numb from the cold, so she wanted to go back to the bedroom and sleep with her fat boy in her arms, and a red light intercepted her steps.

She didn't know each other, but she had seen him a few times from the god of the Mandarin Duck Temple, and blurted out: "Yue Lao? ”

The comer smiled and bowed.

Su Su looked back in surprise: "Miss, what did you say?" ”

“…… It's not a big deal, I'll stay a little longer, in case 'someone else' goes and comes back, you go to sleep. There's a lot to do tomorrow morning. ”

"Yes, the slave and maid went to check around again and went to sleep." Seeing that there was a mystery in the master's face, Su Su expected that there would be other arrangements, so he put the thick fur in his hand on the master's shoulder, swept the top of the Liangjia Pavilion with light skills, and investigated.

"The conscience should not be broken."

"It's good that Yue Lao understands." Yue Lao's words, "he" does not want to hear what he hears, he can't hear it, but his own words can't be unscrupulous.

"The little god is drunk and has no form, and he has caused a lot of trouble with his conscience and Mrs. Liang, and he should have helped to relieve the distress, but a few days ago, he went to the peach festival and failed to help, but this favor must be returned, Mrs. Liang needs a little god, please make it clear."

Such empty promises, the sooner they are fulfilled, the more effective they are, this is the lesson that Luo Zhen learned from Fan Damei. "No matter what, can Yue Lao help?"

"Naturally, it's within the power of the little gods."

"Excuse me, who is on the other side of the little sister Luo Qi's marriage line?"

"This ......" Yue Lao's face was embarrassed, "the secret of heaven must not be revealed, and the little god cannot repeat the old mistakes." ”

Luo Zhen shrugged, "What if Luo Jin asks Elder Tuoyue to have a good relationship for one of Luo Jin's sisters?" ”

"The little god will do his best, please report his name, origin and birthdate."

Luo Jin stroked the pearl embellishment on his sleeve, thinking of the little face that was tearful when he was taken out of Liangfu, that little girl, do you like Liangjia so much? "What if Luo Zhen wants Yue Lao to match, is it a pair?"

“…… The little god has tested the two, and if the match does not hinder the luck of others, it is okay to think about it. ”

"Thank you for the old man, both men and women are ......"