Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Marriage Book
The matchmaker took the lead, Mu Zhengyu and Han Minghe were in the center, the servants carried the dowry from the carriage and followed behind, and the group walked towards the plaque with the words "Shengyuan Firm" written on it.
Although it was the cold winter season, Mu Zhengyu was still holding a folding fan in his hand, some excessive wine, and huge pressure from inside and outside the family, making his face very pale in the sun, but his spirit was very excited, and he could even be said to be excited.
From today onwards, no one will be able to spy on his position as the young head of the family, and no one will be able to dictate to him.
He never thought that Wu Laoyan and Wu Suyan would be able to refuse, without Xiao Fengge's support, an old immortal, a cheap woman, why should he decide him!
Mu Zhengyu's steps are brisk and happy, ambitious and satisfied.
"Borrowed, borrowed......"
The voice of being anxious and about to cry sounded, and Hu Dahai, who was fat as a ball of meat, ran over panting and sweating profusely, with purple strings on his shoulders, and rushed into the team from behind in a panic.
Duan Ling'er followed and rushed into the hiring team, "Hu Dahai, you stop me, I promise not to kill you!"
Hu Dahai cried with a sad face, "Ling'er, I really didn't mean to stain your clothes, it was just an accident." ”
"Of course I knew it was an accident, otherwise you would still be alive now. Duan Ling'er made a bold announcement, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
The chaotic entry of the two people suddenly made the orderly hiring team chaotic, and spread from back to front, coming to Mu Mu Zhengyu, Hu Dahai was like a headless fly rushing towards Mu Zhengyu.
"Where did you come from, wild boy!" Han Minghe stood in front of Mu Zhengyu, stretched out his hand and flicked it hard, and Hu Dahai almost fell to the ground.
"You dare to bully Brother Dahai!" Duan Ling'er, who had caught up, suddenly turned red, took out three silver needles with different flower-like bells on the tail, shook his hand, the bell sounded softly, and the three silver needles shot at Han Minghe's shoulder.
"What a wild girl with no tutor, since your parents can't discipline you, I'll educate you for them!" Han Minghe's words were vicious, and he took out a gold ingot the size of a baby's fist, and the gold ingot that turned three times grew when he saw the wind, and fell to the ground with a "clang", suppressing the silver needle below.
"You dare to bully Ling'er!"
Hu Dahai also had red eyes, and rushed forward like a bull, knocking Han Minghe to the ground. Zixian pounced on it, waving countless claw shadows, only to see strips of cotton wool flying around, just in the blink of an eye, Han Minghe was already ragged like a beggar, revealing pieces of dry skin.
Mu Zhengyu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, the cold light flashed, the three-foot sword in his hand, and stabbed towards the purple string like a poisonous snake.
Although his character is very poor, he is an out-and-out three-grade lotus master, and the sword in his hand is also a three-turn weapon, and his swordsmanship has also entered the room, and there is no reason for the purple string to be able to avoid this sword, and the shadow of death has shrouded him.
In the attic not far away, behind the window with a slit opened, Gong Xuan, who was drinking tea and watching a play with Ye Zi, looked out the window dumbfounded, "This is a killer, this bastard is not lower than we imagined!"
Ye Zi yawned lazily, "If he had a little lower limit, we probably wouldn't have seen him!"
Outside the window, the tip of the sword has touched the purple string's fur, and the next moment it will be bloody.
But at this moment, a soft snort sounded, and Mu Zhengyu's heart was shocked, as if a mountain suddenly pressed down, making it impossible to breathe, and the sword was in his hand, and he couldn't move forward.
Zixian, who had just walked around the death line, had a fierce light in his eyes, and he had already pounced on Mu Zhengyu, waving his claws, and soon turned Mu Zhengyu into the second Han Minghe.
"Zixian, stop!" An ethereal and pleasant voice sounded, and Yun Qingchen walked over slowly, "Ling'er, the sea, go back with me!"
The purple string flew back onto Hu Dahai's shoulder.
Duan Ling'er pointed to the gold ingots the size of a grinding plate, and looked at Yun Qingchen timidly, "Sister Qingchen, my silver bee is still pressed underneath!"
Yun Qingchen's calm and ethereal gaze moved to Han Minghe, Han Minghe felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly put away the ingots.
Duan Ling'er put away the three silver bees, followed behind Yun Qingchen with Hu Dahai, and left without hurry.
Looking at Yun Qingchen's back, although Mu Zhengyu and Han Minghe were angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to reveal it at all, this woman did not have the breath of a lotus master on her, this woman was a heavenly immortal.
"Zhengyu, let's go change clothes first. Han Minghe said with a gloomy expression.
Mu Zhengyu nodded, there was a branch of the Mu family's business in Cloud Waterfall City, and the shopkeeper was directing the servants to carry the dowry in the back.
Running up to the attic, Duan Ling'er looked at Ye Zi and Gong Xuan excitedly, "Brother Ye, Brother Gong Yi, Brother Dahai and I performed very well, right?"
Gong Xuan nodded, "Of course, Ling'er is the smartest!"
"Yes, very good, completely in its true colors. Ye Zi said with a smile, he once again recognized Duan Ling'er's fierceness.
Duan Ling'er wrinkled her cute nose, "Brother Ye, why do you feel a little awkward in your words, are you talking bad about me!"
"How come?" Ye Zi smiled brightly, and his gaze had already moved to Zixian on Hu Dahai's shoulder, "Zixian, have you succeeded?"
Zixian spit out a scroll and held it in a pair of front paws, decorated with a dragon and phoenix pattern around the two words "marriage book", "With Ye Gongzi and Gongzi Gongzi's clever calculations, as well as the help of the light dust fairy, Zixian will succeed very smoothly." ”
Thirty-one years ago, Mrs. Mu presided over the marriage of Mu Zhengyu and Wu Suyan, and wrote two copies of the marriage book at that time, one for the Mu family and one for Wu Laoyan. The previous scene was to get the marriage book back.
Originally, although Zixian had a good ability to steal, it was also extremely difficult for him to steal things from Mu Zhengyu after only one turn, and it was a problem to get close to Mu Zhengyu first, so he arranged such a scene, and specially asked Yun Qingchen to make a chance for Zixian.
Cowardly and cunning, sycophancy, where did the sea meet such a superb fairy!
Ye Zi took the marriage book with emotion and unfolded it and put it on the table, more than 30 years have left obvious traces of time on it. Gong Xuan took out the marriage book that Wu Lao had kept, opened it and put it next to it and compared it carefully.
After careful comparison for a long time, Ye Zi and Gong Xuan looked at each other and nodded, the marriage certificate that Zi Xuan got back was real, and there was no problem.
"Zixian, have I put back your marriage letter?" asked Ye Zi.
Purple String nodded, "Put it back!"
Ye Zi took out a bottle of Hundred Flowers Drunken Moon Dew and threw it to Purple String, which was the reward promised in advance, in order to give full play to Purple String's greatest initiative.
Zixian happily put away the drunken moon dew, "Thank you Ye Gongzi, thank you Ye Gongzi ......"
Ye Zi and Gong Xuan looked at each other with an evil smile, and said in unison, "Next is the time when Zhilan will appear!"