The Sun family’s housekeeper said with a serious expression: “Master Lan, whether this marriage will be successful or not, just give me a definite answer!”
"Of course!" Lan Feng said without hesitation, "Lan Li is just a kid, what does she know? Marriage is a big deal, so naturally it's up to us elders to make the decision!"
The housekeeper of the Sun Mansion smiled and said, "Okay, let's sign the marriage certificate now, and it would be best if we also set a date. I think it's better to hold the wedding on a new day than to wait for a new day. Our wife is anxious to see her daughter-in-law and hold her grandson, so let's set the wedding for next month!"
"Okay!" Lan Feng smiled, stroked his short beard, and nodded repeatedly, "Madam, give me Lan Li's birthday book."
"Oh, it's been prepared long ago!" Mrs. Lan smiled like a flower and immediately took out a special gold foil paper.
In the divine realm, every pair of monks who want to get married need to exchange birth books, engrave each other's names and birth dates on them, and swear an oath with blood, so that they can be recognized by the way of heaven.
This is also one of the reasons why Xing Liunu cannot become the legal wife.
Because Xingliu Nu is not recognized by the Heavenly Dao.
Lan Li watched helplessly as they took out her birthday book and made a marriage contract for her with someone else, but she could do nothing and felt completely hopeless.
The little body was shaking violently, and endless grievances, despair and hatred surged into his heart.
Just when Lan Feng took Sun Aochen's birthday book and was about to start writing, Xi Yue narrowed her eyes and released a stream of icy energy.
The jade box containing cinnabar and the ink box containing ground ink suddenly fell over and all fell on Sun Aochen's birthday book.
On the other side, Sun Aochen was holding Xiaoli's birthday book and was about to write his own name on it.
This sudden change shocked everyone.
"My birthday book!!!" Sun Aochen yelled, no longer caring about writing, and rushed over to grab his birthday book.
Looking at the cinnabar and ink stains on it, the faces of everyone in the Sun Mansion became extremely ugly.
Although cinnabar and ink can be washed off, the birth book symbolizes a person's fortune.
If the birth book is contaminated, it means that the person's fortune may also decline.
Sun Aochen's face turned pale, and he yelled at Lan Feng: "Are you an idiot? You can't even do this?!"
Lan Feng, as the patriarch of the Lan family, had never been insulted like this before. For a moment, he was so angry that his entire face was distorted.
But he didn't know why cinnabar and ink suddenly fell down.
Just now, at that moment, he seemed to feel a stream of cold energy passing through him, but when he looked closely, he felt nothing.
Lan Feng's cold gaze swept across everyone in the room.
Each one is suspicious, but, logically speaking, none of them is possible!
Is there anyone in this room who could do something right under my nose without me noticing
Xi Yue lowered her eyes slightly, looking cowardly and obedient, without even a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation around her.
Lan Feng looked around but couldn't find the culprit at all. He could only grit his teeth and said, "Okay, okay! I want to see if you can do it once, but can you do it twice!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and a spiritual power shield completely enveloped the area around the table.
The two birthday books were placed back on the table. Although Sun Aochen was cursing and had a gloomy face, he still came over to write the birthday book again.
Xi Yue frowned slightly.
This time, there was a protective shield raised by a Divine Master-level monk, so it was almost impossible for her to act without anyone noticing. (To be continued)