Luo Fei was stunned.

He never thought that the dignified leader of Yaochi and a noble figure actually liked to play role-playing and tease others!

At this moment, he woke up completely.

What is unrestrained for love, what is precious and the price of love is higher, is not worth mentioning in front of grandma's will!

He loves grandma.

Therefore, he will never let his grandma die with all his eyes open!

"Miss Yuying, let's go and get married."

Luo Fei quickly calmed down and reached out to hold his fiancée's little hand.

However, his Yuying girl avoided her hands without a trace, then turned around and left on her own with Ling'er who was crying.

At this moment, this girl was probably disappointed with him.

In her heart, he was not only a scum, but also a toad who was ignorant of the world.

The initiator Mo Shangduoduo said with a puzzled look: "Young Master Luo, what's wrong with your fiancée? It seems that he doesn't like to pay attention to you?"

Luo Fei glared at her... The maid next to her looked at her and immediately followed her with her sister Mo Xiaoshuo.

The maid also hurriedly chased after him and said, "Young Master Luo, you can't bring a kitchen knife."

Luo Fei was angry and couldn't help but look back at her bulging chest and said, "Then how can you bring a murder weapon? There are two more in one place!"

Maid: "????"

Mo Shangduoduo stood there, watching their backs leave quickly, and their eyes flashed.

At this time, a woman suddenly appeared beside her like a ghost and said respectfully: "Sect Master, you can go in."

Mo Shangduoduo turned around, looked at the familiar small cherry blossom building in front of him, and sighed: "Oh, I finally couldn't help it. I wanted to go in and take a look. Unfortunately, things have changed, and I will only worry about it after seeing it. How great it would be if it was not Yu Ying, but me, who lived in this small building."

The woman was puzzled and said, "Why, the old slave drives that girl out?"

Mo Shangduoduo smiled strangely, turned his head to look at her, and said, "Okay, so I can live with that boy. If you can't get his father, you can get him, what do you think?"

The woman's face suddenly changed, she hurriedly lowered her head and did not dare to speak again.

Mo Shangduoduo stretched out his hand, pushed open the door, and said, "Huahua and I have regarded that man as idol since we were young. We sisters swear that we would marry him together when we grew up. But when we grew up, he disappeared, and we also had two more sons. Alas, which woman is there, can we have such a blessing?"

She walked into the courtyard, looked left and right, and then looked back at the woman who was still standing outside the door and said, "But that's all the past. At that time, I was young and thought he was the whole world. Now that I am an adult, I realize that everything has changed. I am only two years older than his son, and it is not appropriate to be obsessed with him anymore. Are you right?"

The woman bowed and stood at the door, not daring to say a word.

"Come in."

Mo Shangduoduo raised his head, looked at the small building in front of him with complicated eyes, and said, "From the day when Huahua and I allowed Yu Ying to move in, this place is no longer a forbidden area. There are traces and auras left by him. Yu Ying is so outstanding, it will definitely be contaminated with some. If the boy was really his son just now, then he would definitely choose Yu Ying. However, I guess even the boy himself didn't know why he suddenly chose this person."

The woman bent her body and followed in, whispering: "It turns out that these are all plans that the sect leader and the Huahua Peak Lord have already set up.

Mo Shangduoduo walked into the small building and smiled faintly: "It's not a game. I just think this young man is pitiful and the man's son, so I'll give him a place to stay."

"Then, the choice of the saint..."

The woman was cautious and authentic.

Mo Shangduoduo walked up the stairs and said, "I will not interfere in matters related to the rise and fall of the sect and reputation. This is what I had already told the master and the elders when I took over as the sect leader. Therefore, this matter is decided by the elders. Whether they can be happy in the future depends on themselves."

The woman sighed and said, "It seems that the position of the saint... Alas, Yu Ying had a very good chance."

"This is her life."

Mo Shangduoduo walked straight to the penultimate floor and walked into the room with a bookcase with a familiarity.

She picked up a book from the bookshelf, turned on the pages, glanced at it, and sighed: "It's still blank. I thought that a miracle would happen when that boy came. It seems that I still look down on him too highly."

The woman whispered, "Sect Master, maybe these books are originally blank?"

Mo Shangduoduo shook his head and said, "That person who would never do these boring things must have content in the book. Perhaps it has been a long time and has completely failed. I once read a very ancient book in the Sutra Library, which tells a story. A great monster with powerful demons turned his lifelong demon power and cultivation into fonts and pictures before he died, and sealed it in the book. In this way, except for his own bloodline and the inheritor who knows how to unlock the secret method, no one else can see it. So..."

The woman suddenly said, "So, the sect leader thinks that the demonic power may also be sealed in these books?"

Mo Shangduoduo laughed at himself, put the books back on the bookshelf, and said, "It's just my guess. But now it seems that I was wrong. The boy was indeed his bloodline, and he did touch these books, but he didn't get anything. When I used demonic power to push away the murderous aura in the cherry blossom forest just now, I didn't feel that there was any demonic power fluctuation on him. So, I guessed wrong and looked down on him. The boy wasted the man's bloodline, and I was afraid he would be a mediocre person all his life."

The woman sighed and said, "What a pity that girl Yuying, what a promising girl."

Mo Shangduoduo walked out of the room, raised her head, looked upstairs, and said, "For her, maybe it's just plain, that's how happy she will be."

"Let's go, there's nothing here that I'm notorious for."

She didn't go up again and went downstairs directly.

at this time.

In the huge square of the main peak, disciples and elders from each peak of Yaochi gather here.

The second elder stood majestic on the platform, skillfully carrying the manuscript he had written long ago.

Behind him, a pair of young men and girls in newlyweds held hands and stood there with expressionless faces.

The whole Yao Chi looked there.

This is a huge and glorious wedding. Over the years, no disciple has been able to attract the attention of the entire Yao Chi as today.

Everyone is envious, jealous, and of course, there are other emotions.

But many people know that this grand wedding was not for their own people to see.

Worship the heaven and earth, master, and fox god.

Finally, enter the bridal chamber.

There is no banquet, no blessing, and there is no lively wedding.

Luo Fei took the girl's cold and trembling little hand and walked off the platform, walked out of the crowd, faced the dazzling sunshine, listened to all kinds of sarcastic comments, and left here.

They all completed their respective tasks and it seemed like they were happy, didn't they?

The road back seems to have become very long.

The softness in the palm of the hand is still cold.

Luo Fei's warmth seemed to have no effect on her.

He wanted to let go, but he was afraid that he would do something wrong.

Ling'er followed behind her, holding the girl's red skirt that was dragged behind her, her eyes like two steel knives, and she kept lying on his neck, cutting hard.

Finally, they walked into the cherry blossom forest where the fallen flowers were like rain and dreamy.

Seeing the familiar small building getting closer, Luo Fei found that the little hand in his hand became colder and trembling.

Luo Fei knew what she was afraid of.

Of course, he was also afraid.
Chapter completed!