Chapter 51: What a big hat

When the Zhang couple heard this, they didn't dare to say anything, but only nodded again and again.

They didn't have any other ideas, whatever the immortals said, as long as they could save their daughter.

"By the way, where is your daughter now?" Wen Xiangyi asked.

Doctor Zhang hurriedly said, "The little girl is in the boudoir." ”

She fainted from crying just now, and now she doesn't know if she's awake or not.

Wen Xiangyi wanted to see what Dr. Zhang's daughter looked like, but she thought that the woman's boudoir couldn't mess in, so she didn't ask any more.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhang immediately ordered her subordinates to shout, after all, there was an immortal chief in the family who could see it.

After a while, Miss Zhang walked over with the support of her subordinates, her body was graceful, her eyebrows were clear and beautiful, Xu was because she had cried, her apricot eyes were red, and she was lined with a small face with a big palm, and she looked pitiful.

When she saw Wen Xiangyi and the three of them, she couldn't help but show a look of surprise in her eyes, and then greeted her timidly.

Ling Lan put his elbow on the table and looked at Wen Xiangyi with his cheeks on his cheeks, "You are taller than Miss Zhang, I'm afraid you won't be able to wear her wedding dress." ”

Wen Xiangyi raised her eyebrows, "I didn't say I wanted to wear her wedding dress, and I didn't say I was pretending to be a bride." ”

Ling Lan was stunned, "Huh? ”

Just now they discussed such a countermeasure on the road, pretending to be a bride or Wen Xiangyi proposed it, so he tacitly assumed that Wen Xiangyi wanted to pretend to be a bride and go up the mountain, after all, she was the only woman in the three-person team.

"Who's going to play it?"

Wen Xiangyi smiled, "Brother Lan, you are born with a gorgeous and heavenly appearance, of course, you are the best to play the bride." ”

Ling Lan's eyes widened, and he leaned back tactically, "Damn!" Why! Isn't Xiaobai good-looking? ”

Jiang Shaobai glanced at Ling Lan seriously, arched his hand and said, "Jiang is not as beautiful as Brother Ling. ”

Wen Xiangyi felt that when it came to skin appearance, Ling Lan and Jiang Shaobai were comparable.

However, Jiang Shaobai's eyebrows are cold, his facial contours are sharp, and at a glance, he gives people a sense of indifference and alienation, and Ling Lan has a pair of raised Danfeng eyes, and he seems to laugh without smiling, and when he laughs, he is like a flower of spring dawn.

All in all, Ling Lan's women's clothing must be beautiful.

Ling Lan clutched his chest and was heartbroken, "Xiaobai, how long have you known Xiang Yi, this is a bad learning!" Sure enough, it is close to Zhu is red, and close to suitable is black! Take out your self-confidence! ”

Wen Xiangyi patted Ling Lan's shoulder, "Don't struggle, you have the highest cultivation, and you are the only one among the three of us who has red clothes, this kind of heavy responsibility is only you can!" After all, you're the overlord of our team! ”

What a big hat!

The corners of Ling Lan's eyes twitched, and he slapped Wen Xiangyi's claws away, "I'll pretend to be me!" ”

Two Souls!

Seeing that the corners of Wen Xiangyi's lips instantly flew into the sky and stood shoulder to shoulder with the sun, he asked angrily, "So what about you?" My two eldest sons? ”

"Hehe, I play the bride who gave the wedding."

"Bride? You're a fucking matchmaker! Ling Lan's voice rose a few points, and he saw that Wen Xiangyi, the sixth old, got a black mole out of nowhere and stuck it on the top of his mouth.

Wen Xiangyi waved his hand, "Don't care about these details!" ”

Jiang Shaobai looked at the black mole on Wen Xiangyi's mouth, and couldn't help lowering his eyes and chuckling, and then he said, "I don't know what I'm playing, so I'll pretend to be a married family member at will." ”

Ling Lan didn't say anything more, and silently raised his stubborn middle finger.

Wen Xiangyi took off the matchmaker's mole, looked at the Zhang family who had been blindfolded, coughed lightly and said, "I'm sorry for you to prepare." ”

The immortals in Dr. Zhang's imagination are high-minded, indifferent and detached, but the three in front of him really opened his eyes.

Hearing Wen Xiangyi speak, he was stunned for a while before he nodded as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then ordered someone to prepare things.

After a while, he stood up with his wife and daughter, who were still a little dazed, "Immortal elders, please come with me." ”

The three of them followed Dr. Zhang to a room, where the toiletries and rouge gouache prepared in advance were placed, and the arhat bed was neatly arranged with a wedding dress, a phoenix crown and a hijab.

After Wen Xiangyi let them leave, he reached out and picked up a box of rouge, opened it and smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance of roses inside.

She dipped a little in her hand, looked at Ling Lan and smiled, "I'll put on some makeup for you?" ”

Ling Lan knew at a glance that Wen Xiangyi had bad intentions, he didn't want to put on a big red face and pretend to be a monkey's butt, so he hurriedly blocked his face and made Erkang's hand, "Don't come here!" ”

Wen Xiangyi sighed, put down the rouge with some regret, turned his head and saw Jiang Shaobai looking at the wedding dress on the Luohan bed, his eyes were extremely serious, and he couldn't help asking, "Xiaobai, do you want to wear it?" ”

Ling Lan immediately bounced up from the chair, "Since you want to wear it, then you can play the bride." ”

Jiang Shaobai shook his head slightly, "I just thought of an old man." ”

At this point, Wen Xiangyi immediately made up a 20,000-word sadomasochistic love novel in his mind.

In many Long Aotian novels, the protagonist is always a confidant.

She loved him, and he loved her, but she didn't understand him, and he didn't understand her.

The two of them pulled to the limit and wasted a hundred years of time.

Finally, he suddenly came to his senses, and looked back to see that she had become a wife.

Sadness flows directly into a river!

Jiang Shaobai estimated that he had also experienced this kind of plot, so he would feel something when he saw the wedding dress.

It belongs to seeing things and thinking about people.

Ling Lan's thoughts were almost the same as Wen Xiangyi's, the two looked at each other and were about to express comfort, but Jiang Shaobai suddenly spoke, "When I met a disciple of the Hehuan Sect in the Wild Lan Continent, he was clearly a man but liked to wear women's wedding clothes, and he also picked on male monks who cultivated the Ruthless Dao.

At that time, he was eyeing me and tried to stun me with medicine, but he didn't succeed, and I pierced the dantian with a sword and crushed the Yuan Shen. ”

The words of comfort instantly choked in his throat, and the corners of Wen Xiangyi's lips twitched, "Ah, this.... I thought you saw the wedding dress and thought of your confidante....."

Ling Lan complained, "Good guy, transvestite gaggot, are you sure it's an old man and not an enemy?" ”

Jiang Shaobai touched his sword, "No matter where you are, Jiang only has the way of the sword in his heart, and he has no confidantes." ”

At the beginning, there were indeed many women who admired him in the Wild Lan Continent, and some expressed their love to him, but they were all rejected by him.

After all, feelings will only become his weakness, and it will also affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

He has seen many proud sons of heaven lose themselves because they are deeply in love, and waste their talents in vain.

For this reason, I just want to sigh, it is difficult to climb the road if you are in love.

If the immortals were like them, then the ascension would have no meaning.

If you can't deny yourself, how can you be an immortal? What is God?

Wen Xiangyi silently gave Jiang Shaobai a thumbs up, the unique Long Aotian is actually not a stallion!

You must know that in some Long Aotian novels, the male protagonist has three thousand beauties in the harem, and he can't wait to let go of the female mosquitoes flying around him.