"this……"

Looking at the Dongmu Gong in front of him, the old man frowned and felt a little embarrassed, "This... well..."

At this time, the two were sitting in the flower hall of the side hall of the Yue Lao Palace. Dongmu Gong leaned on his body and took the initiative to get in the front half of his body.

Yue Lao is very familiar with this kind of action. She usually comes to him to do things and doesn't want others to know about it. She will subconsciously make such action;

Not only that, Dongmu Gong’s move to hand over the treasure bag, his dodging eyes when he spoke...

The Moon Master is so familiar with him.

But today, Dongmugong has never heard of this request, and it has made Yue Lao extremely embarrassed.

If it were an ordinary red rope, Dongmu Gong’s identity, status and qualifications were placed here, Yue Lao would definitely not dare to shirk responsibility, and he would be deducted some of his merits.

but……

"My Moon, can you give me a clear word?"

Dongmugong asked in a low voice, with a little helpless look in his eyes.

"Dongmu Gong," said Yue Lao Gong withdrew his hand and said seriously, "It's true that Xiaoxian has indeed helped people pull the red rope, but the two red ropes are already similar and have a bit of that meaning to each other, so that they can pull them together.

Xiaoxian did help people cut red ropes, but the clay men on both sides struggled with each other, and the red ropes were still broken, giving them a pleasure.

But Xiaoxian absolutely cannot do it, and he cut all the clay people in marriage in this way.

This is the fate of Tiansha Guxing, and it must be a great cause and effect!"

After hearing what Yue Lao said, Dongmu Gong pondered for a few times, but the words of the "old man" appeared in his heart.

‘If the first road cannot be done, then Dongmugong can change his mind and choose a good partner to get married as soon as possible;

Then find an excuse to ask Your Majesty for an object like a plaque. I wish you a good match with your wife. Then Dongmugong will walk around with his wife in love in front of others.

Don't you avoid suspicion for yourself?'

Dongmugong naturally didn't know that the "old man" who gave him this idea was actually several times more complicated than what he thought at this time...

Dongmugong pondered twice and said:

"Then, can the Moon Master take me to meet you? My marriage?

This matter is very important. If the Yue Lao can help me with one hand, there will be rewards in the future."

The old man Yue smiled bitterly and said, "Dongmu Gong has something to say, Xiaoxian dare not disrespect, please follow me."

After saying that, the old man Yue took Dongmugong to the back hall, recruited Dongmugong's marriage clay figure, and brought all the clay figure figures who had become married to Dongmugong.

Dongmugong suddenly lit up his eyes and found that there were four or five marriage clay figures floating around his clay figures, and the red lines of these marriage clay figures all came to his clay figures.

"Can I still be so worried about by others on weekdays?"

"Dongmu Gong is deeply trusted by His Majesty, and he is also a male immortal..."

"Don't say this by the Moon!"

Dongmugong cut off the compliment of the Yue Lao, pondered a little, and carefully searched among these clay figures who were exploring themselves.

It is also the blessing of the soul. Time comes, and a light of inspiration suddenly flashed through Dongmugong's heart...

A few days ago, when he and Your Majesty met with the South China Sea God, the South China Sea God offered his Majesty twelve suggestions, and the last one was said, "Borrow mediocre and seek peace."

Dongmugong pondered...

Borrowing mediocrity means making oneself look as mediocre as possible so as not to be alert to outsiders;

Seek peace, seek peace...

"Monthly!"

Dongmugong suddenly looked up, his eyes flashed with a bright light. He held Yue Lao's arm with his right hand, which made Yue Lao's voice change.

"Dongmugong, how do you want to take him?"

Dongmugong stretched out his left hand, and his five fingers slowly passed by, clenching his fists through his palms.

"I want it all!"

The Moonie trembled suddenly.

What's wrong with Dongmugong? I used to be a bachelor himself and never get involved in marriage, but now I actually...

He is indeed a master!

Dongmu Gong is of great power, and he really dares not say anything, even a little fairy.

What's more, the marriage clay people that Yue Lao recruited just now were indeed able to achieve marriage with Dongmu Gong. However, Dongmu Gong had a profound cultivation level, and if he did not have such thoughts, the red rope of the clay man could not be implicated.

"Hey...hey, Xiaoxian is going to do it now."

The Moonie agreed in a low voice and immediately became busy.

...

The Immortal Sect just closed one-third of the spiritual circle.

These three female Qi Refiners, who were eighteen years old and hundreds of thousands of months, finally found that if they kept practicing while playing, they might not have completed this place in ten or twenty years.

So, Ling'e and Youqin Xuanya discussed and got the uncle drunk, and then the two of them started...

The efficiency has been improved by far more than ten times!

In just three months, one-third of the renovation has been completed!

In recent days, Qin Xuanya was urging her to go back to practice for several months, and Ling'e was busy all over the spiritual beast circle.

There are still 1,600 times in the classics of Wenzi;

The Spirit Beast Circle will have to be busy for at least half a year...

Thinking of this, Ling'e sighed quietly, covered her skirt and knelt on the grass beside the pool where the spirits were cultivated and eaten jade frogs.

It's really...

If it weren't for the purpose of opening up the senior brother's defense as soon as possible and letting the senior brother have some thoughts about men and women, he wouldn't have to suffer with his uncle and senior sister Youqin.

Ling'e realized that her senior brother's troublesome nature might not be able to handle it alone.

"Ling'e?"

A familiar greeting suddenly came from his ears, and Ling'e subconsciously jumped up and stared at her senior brother.

"Senior Brother! Why are you walking silently now?"

"Didn't I just come here like this?" Li Changshou frowned, "But you are so stunned that you have let your mind go empty. If there is an enemy attack, how should you deal with it?"

Ling'e stuck out her tongue and said aggrievedly:

"I've been too tired recently...

And senior brother, you have been on the peak, how could anyone have sneak attacked me?"

Li Changshou's frown slightly relaxed, his eyes less severe, "Help me help me later, and then go to practice. This spirit beast circle is waiting for Uncle Jiujiu to do it."

Ling'e suddenly pursed her lips and chuckled, "Oh... how can you help me, Senior Brother."

Li Changshou thought for a while and said, "Follow me."

After saying that, Li Changshou and Ling'e went to the attic next to each other.

The attic is very meticulously built, and the materials and paint are all selected for top quality. If Li Changshou remembers it well, the decorations here are made by Qin Xuanya himself...

It is worthy of being a secular princess. The chess and card room he built is full of nobleness as a royal gambling house!

Li Changshou took a portrait of a character in his sleeve. In the painting, there was a handsome and handsome man, who was used to "set up makeup" for the paper Taoist.

Then, he secretly hung the portrait and secretly placed a sachet behind the portrait, asking Ling'e to use her spiritual consciousness to view the portrait...

Shaoqing, Li Changshou asked: "How is it?"

"What, how about it?" Ling'e blinked weakly.

Li Changshou said: "Did some pictures appear in your heart?"

"Hmm?" Ling'e tilted her head, "This portrait is a portrait, what picture is going to appear?"

Li Changshou frowned and said, "You continue to investigate."

"Oh," Ling'e responded obediently, simply sat down cross-legged, and continued to search the portrait with her spiritual consciousness.

Li Changshou felt it carefully, and Ling'e did not change at all.

"This makes no sense," Li Changshou put away the portrait and took the sachet back into his hand. Then he was about to open the ban on the sachet and seal the elixir inside...

At this moment, Ling'e's face turned red, she exhaled gently, bit her lip hard, "Senior Brother..."

Li Changshou instantly sealed the sachet and casually tapped a heart-clearing pill, which directly dissolved the medicinal power, mixed the medicinal properties into mist, and sent them into Ling'e's nose.

After a moment...

Ling'e breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Li Changshou with some fear, but her face gradually turned red again, and she stammered and said:

"Senior brother, what did you do just now?
To be continued...