Ming Wuyan was amused by Fu Li's words, "I've waited for so long, but now I can't wait?"
Fu Li's face turned slightly red, but he still nodded solemnly.
"Mother, do you agree? I will definitely treat Xi'er well."
Ming Wuyan smiled and nodded lightly, then looked at the Lord God of the Three Lives Hall who was standing aside.
"Does the Lord God of the Three Lives Palace have any opinions?"
Seeing Master Yan Jie asking him for his opinion, the Lord God of the Palace of Three Lives moved his fingers, calculated the time, and immediately said: "Master Hui Yan Jie, I think the Qixi Festival in two months' time will be good. Good day, San Sheng If there is an agreement, it will be smoother if the gods get married and the gods get married."
Ming Wuyan nodded, "Fuli, you can hear clearly, you can get married on Qixi Festival."
Fuli's happy hands were trembling.
"Yes, mother, I understand. In two months, I will come to marry Xi'er."
"Well, go down and get ready!"
"Thank you mother!" Fu Li happily left.
Seeing that he was dropped by his son, Fusang Yuren sighed helplessly.
This kid took care of all the marriage matters by himself, and he came here just to watch.
Ming Wuyan looked at Fusang Yuren with a smile, "Is there anything else you want?"