"Propose marriage?"
Zheng Zhai was taken aback for a moment, the half-opened door bolt stopped halfway, and then "shua" opened it again, but saw a group of people coming in a mighty way from the gate of the small courtyard.
Changing his usual high-spirited appearance, the head of the academy mountain stood aside respectfully with his half-slumped waist. When he saw him coming, he showed him a flattering and ingratiating smile:
"Mr. Zheng is here."
Others don't look at the pretense, but only look at the temperament of the whole body, Zheng Zhai knows that, unlike ordinary people like them who can't cultivate, these people are all immortals.
The immortals all wore the same wide-sleeved white robes, and they felt as if they were floating in the air when they stood up. Each robe is embroidered with sword patterns, the one with three small swords, the one with four small swords, the tallest one is the leader, six small swords—
Zheng Zhai couldn't help squinting his eyes.
Only then did the faint morning light creep up to the eastern sky, spread out through the branches, and spread lightly across the ground.
The man was just seen yesterday.
It's just that the white clothes have been replaced by a large crimson robe, and the hair is neatly tied into a bundle with the same color silk ribbon, but even with such a warm color, he still wears a whole body of coldness.
In his private heart, Zheng Zhai actually doesn't love such a person.
It's too lonely and deserted, and it's really not suitable for my daughter who loves to laugh and play.
"Nephew?"
Zheng Zhai pretended not to know, "Why are you here?"
"Mr. Zheng is overjoyed, Mr. Zheng is overjoyed."
Cui Wang didn't answer, but the mountain chief at the side rushed to announce the good news. He stroked his goatee and smiled until the chrysanthemums bloomed on his face.
"Li Weidao Junte came to propose marriage to your daughter, Mr. Zheng. It's a happy event."
What kind of person Zheng Zhai is, how can it not be seen in the envious eyes of the head of the mountain? But instead of being overjoyed, he was shocked.
"Nephew, you are a little too strong. Yesterday, the old man told you that Wanwan's marriage is all up to her. Now, Wanwan has not agreed to—"
"—Aye, I already answered."
Zheng Wan walked to the door at some point, and was standing with a smile on her face, looking at Cui Wang from the courtyard.
"Cui Wang, you came so fast."
Li Siyi folded his fan and said loudly:
"Jin Huan Zhenjun, when the sun is not rising and the city gate is about to open, my junior brother led me to wait outside Fengwu City."
Zheng Wan subconsciously looked at Cui Wang.
Cui Wang didn't say a word, the only pair of bright and clear eyes looked at her without blinking, with a slight smile in his eyes:
"Yes, I am desperate and can't wait for a moment."
Zheng Wan: ...
Her heart suddenly softened.
Originally, he was blamed for being too eager and reckless, so he accepted the marriage, and came to propose marriage the next day—
But such an eager and frank man, and because of his eagerness and frankness, he was very cute, so she couldn't even blame the last sentence.
"Forget it, come in."
Zheng Wan took a step back.
Zheng Zhai, on the other hand, stared blankly at the sudden turn of events, and subconsciously let out a "warm" sound:
This, this is... yes
Subconsciously, he followed his daughter back, and made way for the gate of the small courtyard, and Cui Wang lifted his robe and walked in.
Only then did Zheng Zhai notice the red-lacquered wooden box winding out from the corridor. The wooden box was lifted to the ground. It was all made of high-quality red sandalwood, carved with dragons and phoenixes, and meticulously crafted.
You can't see the end at a glance.
On both sides of the box stood two rows of young men in white robes and crowns, all of them tall and handsome.
"Uncle, we are in a hurry, and the dowry was prepared in a hurry."
Zheng Zhai: ... Warm, warm
Is this in a hurry
He looked at the betrothal gifts brought in by the fairies in white, and felt that this Taoist monarch was hypocritical from head to toe.
Zheng Zhai chuckled:
"No rush, no rush."
Mr. Shoufu, who was eloquent in the past, smiled very forcedly at such a big wolf who wanted to put his own daughter into the den as soon as he came up.
The head of the mountain looked enviously at the sandalwood boxes that kept being moved in, seeing that the small courtyard was almost out of place, and the betrothal gift was only moved for a little bit-how can there be so many vulgar rituals when the immortals of the Xuancang world get married
Not to mention that a Taoist monarch of the Miaodharma realm proposes marriage to ordinary people in person, which is simply unheard of and unseen.
When the immortals get married, those who have a teacher will propose marriage to the teacher; those who do not have a teacher will agree on their own, and no matter what, it is not up to a mortal to make the decision.
As for the daughter of the Zheng family who became a fairy, he also heard about it, she was very attached to her mortal parents, as if she hadn't been weaned, she ran to the academy every three days—
Mr. Li Wei is willing to propose marriage to her mortal parents, but he is afraid that he will love his house and crow.
Shan Chang's envy was still general, only Zheng Wan, who was holding the dowry gift list, knew that the gift in her hand was heavier than a thousand catties, and the weight of her hand bones was almost broken.
Look, what are the dragon tendons of the Canghai, the ten thousand-year snow lotus in the glacier, and the thousand-year shark bead...
Don't deceive her that she doesn't understand the market, the things on this gift list can be worth the treasure house of a big sect, and there are many rare things that are lost today, with prices but no market.
"Cui Wang—"
Zheng Wan opened her mouth and was about to speak when Cui Wang flicked her sleeves and suddenly released a pair of birds from the sleeves.
"Yong—"
"Yong—Yong—"
The birds fluttered into the air, their wings spread out about three feet, they raised their heads to the sky and howled, red flames galloped all over their bodies.
There was a sudden commotion underneath.
"Red Flame Dove! That's the Red Flame Dove!"
"Chi Yanjiu hasn't appeared in Xuancang for nearly a hundred years? I heard that the last time he showed up was at the Extreme North Glacier. Daoist Changwu and Daoist Baisheng of Tianzunmen led dozens of seniors from Wuwangjing to round up , were not caught."
"Speaking of which, this Chi Yanjiu is also a descendant of the Phoenix. Although the bloodline is a bit thinner and more mixed, it is still very rare."
In Chi Yanjiu's "Yongyong" sound, Cui Wang lowered his head slightly:
"Uncle, the Xuancang Realm has not found the same live geese as the mortal world, so my nephew can only use this pair of red flame doves instead."
He said it lightly, but Zheng Zhai could tell from the expressions of the people around him that this pair of so-called "Chi Yanjiu" was probably not ordinary.
He looked up at the birds soaring above the small courtyard. When they flapped their wings, they looked like wild geese, but the red flames that were bubbling around them were extremely gorgeous, hundreds or thousands of times more beautiful than those geese.
"You have a heart."
For the first time, Zheng Zhai looked seriously at the young man in front of him.
The young man stood upright and stern like a green front, and even in the matter of proposing marriage, he never softened a bit, only when he looked at his daughter, he was a little different.
He figured it out, whether it was the rules and types of betrothal gifts, or the order of entering the house, even including this pair of "living geese", Cui Wang completely followed the customs of the mortal world.
This is respect.
"Back then, the covenant between the Cui family of Lingyang and the Zheng family of Xingyang was broken, and if it is renewed today, my nephew wants to start all over again."
Cui Wang looked at Zheng Wan and said word by word.
Zheng Wan was captured by his gaze and couldn't turn away for a moment.
She suddenly thought of the dusty kid in front of the frame, he was not dressed properly, the legs of his trousers were short, and the hem of his robe was curled—although he tried his best to keep his face clean, he was thin and sallow, making his whole body look dirty Xi's.
In her life, she has always been decent. She has never seen people who have been forced to come here by the embarrassing life, and has never experienced long distances and hardships.
She just felt insulted, she was annoyed and angry—
How dare a little beggar look down on her like this.
She made someone beat him and broke the marriage with her own hands.
Later, because of survival, she deceived him with clever words and sex, and finally reached the present step by step, but Cui Wang insisted on giving her a piece of fulfillment at this time.
Zheng Wan's heart was so full that she couldn't add anything.
"Okay," she nodded, "we will make an eternal friendship, and we will never be separated again.
Cui Wang's mouth curled up:
"If you don't rot in this year, you will always think it is good."
The hatchback man has a lover and a concubine, and they hit it off immediately, and Zheng Zhai couldn't help himself to speak out against it.
What's more, at the age of the mortal world, the daughter is now an old lady, and it is not too early to get married at this time.
Afterwards, asking for marriage certificates, exchanging Gengchen, and exchanging tokens of love—it was still the original pair of dragon and phoenix—the process went quickly, and before noon, the disciples of Guixu Sect dispersed like wild geese.
"Aye, let me talk to Cui Wang."
Fearing that Aye would ask Cui Wang to play chess again, Zheng Wan acted preemptively and dragged Cui Wang to her boudoir.
"Wan Wan, this is not polite!"
Zheng Zhai knew in his heart that immortals had already transcended the norms of ordinary people, and he had no respect for those etiquette, but he still couldn't help but say something.
"I know, I know!"
Zheng Wan yelled that she knew, but her subordinates still held onto Cui Wang, "Aye, do you see if there is any pear blossom in the house? Cui Wang likes to drink this."
"Women are not allowed to stay. They are not married yet, so they turn their elbows out."
Zheng Zhai said sourly.
Wang threw him away:
"Why are you so sour? Isn't this future son-in-law bad?"
"What's the matter, it's cold, it's no different from an ice cube."
Zheng Zhai's voice dropped suddenly, and he muttered.
"People are cold on the outside and hot on the inside, look at today's betrothal gift, the number of ways, and the momentum—"
As a woman, Wang knows best what these details represent.
Most men are careless, like my future son-in-law, I am afraid that they are not willing to let out any extra thoughts, but now they are willing to be so meticulous for their daughter. This kind of thought is considered rare.
"Okay, the jar of pear blossoms that bloomed last time is gone, you go dig another jar."
"I didn't make a few altars at all."
Zheng Zhai complained inwardly, but he obediently picked up the hoe and went to dig Lihuabai.
On the other side, Cui Wang obediently followed Zheng Wan into the room.
"You have something on your mind."
As soon as he entered the door, he said.
This boudoir is not too big, but it is very elegantly furnished. A tree hibiscus is in full bloom by the bedside. Cui Wang looked around, and then his eyes fell on the pretty woman's face in front of him.
Zheng Wan pursed her mouth and opened her arms:
"hug."
She immediately fell into a warm embrace.
"What's wrong?"
"It's a little annoying."
Zheng Wan rested her head on Cui Wang's chest, and the familiar scent of bluegrass at the tip of her nose couldn't soothe her, so she stuck her head into his arms, then drilled again, emphasizing, "It's very annoying, very annoying. "
"Then, can you tell me about this trouble, fiancee?"
Cui Wang seemed to be in a good mood.
Zheng Wan raised her head:
"I'm an enlightened person, you know that."
"yes."
When Cui Wang heard this, his face immediately became serious.
"The immortal talks about the five disasters. The closer the time is and the closer the relationship is, the stronger the premonition will be. This is especially true for enlightened people—since last night, I have been restless, and I have a feeling in the dark that I Aye, Auntie, disaster will happen."
Zheng Wan hung her head, depressed like a lost puppy.
Cui Wang believed it almost immediately.
Because the moment Zheng Wan talked about it, his heart seemed to be trapped by four walls, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe for a moment.
"Old Ancestor, I was—"
"You are finished, great-grandson, you have five senses, and what you feel is not blood relatives, but young ladies, there is no help, there is no help!"
The five senses of heaven and man have the closest blood relationship, so the probability of disasters happening to people with relatives is higher to be detected by others. while others—
If you are not pure, sexual, and loving, you cannot have feelings.