"However, before we leave Qionghua Valley, we have to go to 33 Chongtian first." Yiran thought for a while and said again.

My eyes dimmed, he still decided to go to her wedding, he still wanted to find guilt.

But I heard him explain: "Zi'er, it's my second brother and sister-in-law's wedding, if I don't go, it will make them feel bad."

I was pleasantly surprised to find that he had changed "sister Mengxiao" to "sister-in-law". Does that mean that he has chosen to try to get out of that unrequited love affair?

"Then should I go?" I saw a glimmer of hope, and as persistent as I was, I didn't want to give up this glimmer of hope.

"Of course we want to go! You go with me, let's go to that dead old man first, and let him find a way to make you a good-looking dress." He smiled, like the warm sun in winter, I looked a little crazy up.

I went to the Nine Heavens and entered the Yuelao Palace, only then did I know that the "dead old man" in Yiran's mouth is the Yuelao who is in charge of marriage.

"You, you, Yehua are like this, Qingying is like this, and you brat is also like this?" The white-haired and bearded Yuelao pointed at Yiran, seemingly angry, but not really angry: "When Does the old man make clothes? Why do you come to the old man to make clothes now? Doesn’t Zhinu work?”

I took a step forward with some displeasure: "You old man, you are not allowed to say that about my Yiran, Yiran is not a brat!"

Yuelao was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, he stopped laughing almost out of breath, and said to me: "Okay, I made your clothes."

I am also very puzzled, why Yiran must insist on asking Yuelao to make clothes for me. Although the clothes I transformed are relatively plain, they are also very good. Later, Yiran told me that the king of the Lingzu and his concubine held a wedding ceremony. At that time, Yue Lao said that their clothes were not good-looking. If Yue Lao was asked to make them, he would be able to make clothes ten thousand times better.

So the Lord God of Zhongtian discussed with the gods, this month, the old man is pulling the red line, and the marriage match is really too busy, why not let him start from the marriage match, until the young couple gets married, and provide one-stop service .

In this way, Yuelao had a big event.

After listening to Yiran's explanation, I was a little confused, so I raised my head and asked him: "Yiran, so the clothes made by Yue Lao are all auspicious clothes?"

"Yes." Yiran replied affirmatively.

"Then why did he make clothes for me?" I discovered the problem, suppressed the tumbling tide in my heart, and asked.

"This...that..." Yiran suddenly blushed, hesitating.His appearance is really cute, his handsome face is like a blushing apple, half-covering his eyes and dodging.

A sister in red clothes came over, she must have heard the conversation between us, she pulled me behind her, and said to Yiran: "Okay, Zi Yiran, Master told me yesterday that you have agreed to become immortal The registration book, and the marriage post, I said that you have already discussed it with Sister Zicao, I never thought that you would want to cut it first and play it later?"

She turned around again, looked at me and said softly: "Sister Zicao, he bullied you and now you have lost your memory, and you want to fish in troubled waters, we can't just agree so easily, go, you go with sister Hong Niangzi. Let this liar here reflect on himself."

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