Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 238
"But" Yuelao is in trouble, no one can enter this marriage place outside of Yuelao, this is a secret.

Even Yue Lao, who took office before being demoted to the mortal world, had some memories erased.

Qingcheng heard it. Then he hooked the corner of his mouth and drew a few arcs in the air with his hand:
If you don't take me there, then I have to find someone who is willing to take me there.Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person.
Yue Lao took a look. The corner of his mouth twitched violently.

But he didn't dare to delay: "Don't, Shangxian Qingcheng, you have a great kindness to the Three Realms. If it weren't for you, the Three Realms would be gone. As for you, this matter is another matter for us, and I will take you there."

The same is true for immortals and humans. If you are strong, they will be weak, and if you are weak, they will be strong.

Yuelao obediently walked ahead and led the way; Qingcheng followed closely behind.

"The Immortal Qingcheng has arrived. This place is the love thread of mortals, and the [-] miles away is the love thread of Qian Moran. Next to him is Miss Bai Weiwei." Yuelao explained.

The red love silk is planted on a small white cloud, and the name of a certain person is engraved on the body of the love silk.
The marriage union of two people is to bring the white clouds together and bend the love threads of the two people into a heart shape to close them together;
This is a good marriage.

If there is deviation in the shape of the heart, naturally the husband and wife will have more quarrels. If the red heart is not glued firmly, it will bounce off naturally.
Then the marriage is declared goodbye~~~~
Facing Yuelao, Qingcheng wrote a few lines: Qian Moran was originally the Venerable, what about his previous love?
"Oh, this is the case with the Qingcheng Shangxian. The previous Mozun Shangyuanshen was a phoenix blood jade, which cannot be formulated and we dare not plant the three-life love flower on Mozun at will." Yuelao looked not far away of love.
Qingcheng's heart hurts slightly, and she can love her like that without affection, that kind of love surpasses the realm of love.
With her left hand behind her back, Qingcheng is holding Yuelao with her right hand. Moving Lingbo micro-steps, she instantly arrives at the place where Qian Moran's love thread is.

There are stars in Yue Lao's eyes, and his head is dizzy badly. Pity him for his old bones.

Moran, do you know when I was unconscious.
The image of you and Bai Weiwei together always pops up in my mind, I can't get rid of it no matter what
If this love can make you fall in love with me, or even a little bit, I am willing to try, even if the result is disappointment every time.

Better than no hope.

Qingcheng freed his left hand, and pointed his palm at Qianmo's red love thread.
(End of this chapter)