"Why bother?"

Zilan didn't have an answer, maybe she forgot about it with a lot of things, or maybe she never did.

But she knows very well that her hundreds of years of hard work are by no means a ruined result in exchange.

Therefore, Zilan used silence to express her insistence.

Dingyan stared at Zilan, and there seemed to be a little more compassion in his unchanged eyes, as if there were thousands of years of melancholy fleeting.

"Actually, I always feel that you know the reason in your heart, the reason why you beg me like this is just to find a way to talk about it, but I don't want to hurt you!"

Zilan still didn't speak, and bowed deeply towards Dingyan.

Dingyan laughed at himself, "Well, I can't see through these things myself, so why should I persuade you?"

At the right time, a breeze blew a red thread hanging from the marriage tree in front of his eyes, swaying.

Dingyan grabbed the red thread, got up from the ground and walked to Zilan, looked down at her and said, "Give me your left hand." ”

Zilan raised her left hand according to her words, held her hand with determination, and used her thumb and index finger to clamp the red thread born from the tail finger, knotting it with the red thread hanging down from the marriage tree.

"I have tied your marriage line to another person, and tied it to death. ”

Zilan looked up at Dingyan, her eyes were full of doubts, she didn't quite understand.

Dingyan explained: "You don't have to worry, your marriage line is connected to a guy who has no love. ”

"What happens without love?"

That means he'll never fall in love with you, give you the illusion that you're going to be ruthless and desireless, and then fool yourself!

It's just that if you cultivate the method that harms people, even if you can escape for a while, one day, you will reap the consequences. ”

Zilan listened carefully to the words of Dingyan, and bowed deeply to Dingyan again.

"Thank you. ”

Dingyan quietly moved two steps to the side, avoiding Zilan's worship, he didn't know if he was doing the right thing, so he didn't dare to accept the gratitude of the person in front of him.

Even the gods in the world who are in charge of marriage cannot sort out all the red threads under the marriage tree.

Zilan got up, glanced at Dingyan calmly, and then turned around and walked towards the wooden door of the Moon Old Palace.

A huge iron chain was attached to the door, the end of which was attached to the end.

This is an unlocked door, just like the dead knot that Dingyan tied to Zilan.

No solution.

"You still have a chance to regret it now, out of the Yuelao Palace, the dead knot will never be untied. ”

Hearing this, Zilan didn't look back, she fearlessly walked through the wooden door and burrowed into the vast fog.

She didn't use the Zhuxian Sword to split the way again, nor did she stop and wait for the fog to clear.

Zilan felt her heart firm again, and the thick fog could no longer cover her eyes.

She walked straight out of the thick fog and saw a mountain not far ahead, with a flag of "Monkey King" planted on the mountain, and a monkey lying on a big rock next to the flag.

The monkey stretched out a hand, reaching the sky in a ridiculous way.

......

Yuelao Palace.

Yue Lao Dingyan sat back under the marriage tree, he looked at the eyebrows behind him, smiling, and his skirt was like Zilan flying in the wind.

"It turns out that not everyone can figure it out. ”

Dingyan covered his eyes with a red cloth, picked up the red threads on the ground, connected them one by one, and hung them on the marriage tree.

The shallow happy smile on his face slowly resurfaced.