Is the big brother's love brain saved today?

Chapter 79 is not.

Yue Rong almost left the small courtyard at the speed of escape, after she left, she didn't go to look for Xie Wanyi.

Miss Xie is in love with her brother Ning Zhenglang, how can she keep up with her and make annoying light bulbs.

She ran to the arch bridge on the street alone, propped her head up to look at the emerald river below the bridge, a happy boat on the river came slowly, a woman in a red wedding dress stood on the bow, not far away There was the sound of knocking and playing music, and the groom's official rode a tall horse in front of the procession, his face was like white jade, and his face was full of spring breeze.

Did she offend Yue Yue today?How to go where, which is a pair?
It seems that the whole world is in love, and she is the only one left alone.

When she comes home, she will also find a boyfriend!

Preferably like. . .

Yun Lan's face suddenly flashed across Yue Rong's mind, and she took two steps back suddenly in shock, oh my god, she must have been poisoned?Why did you think of Yunlan again?
Yue Rong patted her face, must be sober.

She doesn't want to stay here, she's the one who wants to go home!

Yue Rong wandered around Huale City until late at night, and the novel storytelling and delicious food in the past seemed to lose their taste overnight, and she lay helplessly on the table.

Hey, it seems that within a few days, she will not be able to return to normal.

If she had known that this kind of thing would happen with a fake marriage with Yun Lan, she should have insisted on letting Bai Yu and Zhu Xingmian come.

When Xuanyue was in the sky, the storyteller on the stage knocked on the gavel and spoke eloquently. The audience applauded continuously, but Yuerong couldn't hear a word.

Forget it, let's go back to Xie's mansion.

Maybe she could calm down a little more quickly after seeing Yun Lan a few more times.

Thinking of this, Yuerong walked towards the direction of Xie's mansion, and she saw red lanterns hung up and down Xie's mansion from a distance, even more festive and lively than her fake wedding day.

What kind of happy event happened in the Xie Mansion?

The maid next to Miss Xie was looking back and forth at the gate of the mansion. When she saw Yue Rong, her eyes lit up, and hurriedly trotted forward to greet Yue Rong Fu, and then said, "The immortal is finally back! My miss has something to ask you for."

"You need me?" Yuerong asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

She looked around and asked again, "Is there any happy event for Xie's mansion to be so lively today?"

Bao Zhu smiled, "That's right, it's a great joy, my young lady is getting married tomorrow!"

"In such a hurry?"

They just caught the devil's hands yesterday, and Miss Xie is going to get married today.

"It's not too urgent. Originally, my young lady should have married Mr. Ning long ago. My adults have been reluctant to stay at home for two years. Now the immortals are here. The young lady and the adults want to enjoy the happiness of the immortals." Get the wedding done."

"Miss Xie is getting married tomorrow, and today should be her busiest day, why did she come to find me?"

Yuerong remembers the time when she replaced Xie Wanyi in the fake marriage, but she started preparations the night before.

"My lady said that she wanted to talk to you." Baozhu said, "Miss knows that the immortals will leave soon, and I don't know when we will meet again in the future, so tonight..."

The remaining words, Baozhu did not finish.

"What happened tonight?"

Baozhu bit her lower lip, "The Immortal will come with me to see my young lady and you will understand."

"Okay, let's lead the way."

In fact, Baozhu didn't say anything, Yue Rong had already guessed seven or eight points, Zuo just wanted to chat with her, or spend the night with her.

In them, there is also a saying that the bridesmaids will accompany the bride.

"Sister Rongrong, you're finally here." Xie Wanyi heard the footsteps of Baozhu and Yuerong a long time ago, and greeted her happily. She has already removed her hairpin, and her long black hair is scattered behind her head, she looks like a fairy under the moon , "I searched for you all day today, but I didn't find you. They said you left the house, but where did you go?"

"Just strolled around." Yuerong said with a smile, "There are quite a few people getting married recently. I saw a couple outside today. Who would have thought that you would get married tomorrow."

Xie Wanyi stepped forward and took Yue Rong's hand, "The ghost's hand is gone, Huale City no longer has to worry about the risk of marrying a daughter, naturally there will be many people who want to get married."

"Sister Rongrong, can you accompany me today?" Xie Wanyi asked in a low voice, "I want Sister Rongrong to witness my wedding with Brother Ning."

With a wedding witnessed by immortals, life after marriage will surely be happy.

"Of course." Yue Rong tilted her head and said, "You and I are still so polite."

Xie Wan felt that Yuerong agreed, and the joy on her face could not be concealed. She was worried that her request was too abrupt, and Sister Rongrong would refuse.

Xie Wanyi leaned on Yuerong's shoulder and said, "Sister Rongrong, you are really the best fairy I have ever seen."

"Sister Rong Rong, can I really not make you a golden body and burn incense?"

Although Yuerong knew the rules of the world, and that monks receiving incense would be of great benefit to their practice, she always felt that it was unacceptable.

In her deepest impression, only the dead receive incense.

"No." Yuerong shook her head, "Your area does not belong to our sect, so you cannot offer incense to me."

In fact, what Yue Rong said was partly true and partly an excuse.

If Xie Wanyi insisted on burning incense to Yue Rong alone, the Golden Crow Zong would not know about it, even if there was a very small possibility that they would find out, they would not trouble Yue Rong, but with the domineering style of the Golden Crow Zong, they might be slightly offended. Shi Xiaoji punished Xie Wanyi.

"That's it." Xie Wanyi said regretfully, "It's such a pity, it's a pity that I was not born in the sect where Sister Rong Rong belongs to."

Xie Wanyi said, "If it was Sister Rongrong's sect, they wouldn't just sit idly by us."

Yue Rong lowered her eyes, feeling a little ashamed, after all, there is such a thing as the Flower Goddess at the foot of Qing Yunzong, the Flower Goddess is okay, although she stole the incense, she has actually done good things for the townspeople.

However, Nanling Town, which is not far from Qingyunzong, actually had a case of sacrificing children, but Qingyunzong didn't know anything about it.

Even if the townspeople of Nanling Town are coerced by endless desires to collude with evil heretics, Qing Yunzong also has the responsibility of lax supervision.

Yuerong raised her head, they had already seen two serious and inhumane cases during the time they went down the mountain, is the world not as peaceful and beautiful as she imagined?
"No." Yue Rong said, "Actually, monks are very indifferent."

Xie Wanyi froze in place, she raised her head blankly, looked at Yue Rong, and asked, "What?"

Yue Rong sighed softly, "Cultivators are not as warm-hearted as you think." Yue Rong paused, "At least most of them are indifferent."

They don't care about mortals. After all, mortals have a short lifespan and are extremely fragile. To monks, they are more like interesting bugs, bugs that can generate value.

You'll enjoy the benefits of the bug, but you won't care about it.

The disputes and entanglements among the bugs, in the eyes of the monks, are ridiculous and interesting.

Of course, if there is a big change among the bugs that has a slight impact on the monks, they will raise their hands to help ordinary people. For example, your bees suddenly stop producing honey. Of course you will check what happened, and then Bring the culprits to justice.

For monks, the mortal world is an upgraded copy of the game, an experience field for killing monsters, and a playground for indulgence. After all, it is just a pastime and a tool.

The monks are obsessed with their own practice, how many of them will save mortals from fire and water?

(End of this chapter)