After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 31

[Chapter Thirty-One]

“Ai, this Ministry of Rites leads people one by one, who are they going to hire?”

“I counted, a total of thirty-eight were hired, this direction…”

The two passersby looked at each other:

“Go, go, and follow.”

Who would have thought that this time, he actually walked to Ronghe Lane, in front of Zheng Shoufu’s door.

The betrothal gifts one after another were guarded by the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Division, and the Gyeonggi Guards. They went to the gate of Shoufu. The chief steward of the Shoufu family greeted the guests at the door with a beaming face. The red lanterns hung high at the door and hung everywhere. The red cloth head decoration is a happy event at a glance.

“This, this… Does Lord Shoufu still have a daughter?”

“Brother, your news is lagging behind! This betrothal gift is given to us, the first beauty of Man Daliang, Miss Zheng!”

“Miss Zheng was not with the National Teacher a few days ago…”

“Who knows, the first beauty has some skills. As soon as the national teacher left, the crown prince, ah, no, is now King Ji, crying and arguing that he insisted on marrying the little lady of the Zheng family, saying that he is also a waste now Well, the crown prince can’t do it, but there is always hope for life, like a demon who has to marry someone and go home, and if he doesn’t let him marry, he has been kneeling in front of Anju’s gate and won’t get up!”

“In the end, the Holy Master was too troubled. In the end, he felt sorry for his son, so he let him go.”

“King Ji’s arm isn’t—”

The man looked up to the sky and made a gesture of chopping off.

“Isn’t it a disaster? It’s like this, and it’s crazy to be clamoring for marriage.”

Most of the women envied Mrs. Zheng coming to this field, and some people waited sincerely without regrets, so the topics that the men talked about were much more serious.

Daliang Chaofeng was loose and could not help but talk. Not only scholars, but also ordinary people of Shengdou would like to talk about this interesting episode mixed with flamboyance, bizarreness and politics.

“In this case, what will Second Lady Liu do? Will the Liu family suffer from this boring loss?”

“It’s strange to say that the Liu family didn’t cry or make trouble. As soon as King Ji retired, they married the second lady to King Jin as a side concubine. It was also bad luck. The Holy Master finally established King Huai.”

“Move here, move here.”

The housekeeper of Zheng Mansion happily led the porter into the door. After row after row of betrothal gifts entered the door, he led the little waiter from the Ministry of Rites to the flower hall to drink tea and stuffed silver, and the King Ji there received a gift in a lively manner. The team came to deliver the live geese, and when they got to the door, they lost their horse’s whip:

“Where is Madam Wan?”

“The little lady is in the main room and is talking to Madam.”

King Ji ordered the live geese to be sent to a pile of betrothal gifts, rushed to the main room, and pulled Zheng Wan out under Wang’s nose.

“Niang Wan, Niang Wan,” King Ji pulled Zheng Wan aside, “You can do what you promise to you. Don’t forget to honor what you promise to you.”

Zheng Wan raised her head and asked him, smilingly said:

“King Ji has informed the Holy Master that he wants to use the plum garden to support his body?”

“That’s natural, the emperor promised to be lonely for half a year.”

Xu Zheng Wan’s smile was too beautiful and gentle, and King Ji subconsciously took her hand and held it, “Lonely plum garden, welcome you as you like, but when you go to the realm, don’t forget about the loneliness.”

——

Return to the market gate.

Xuanqing Peak.

“Li Wei, hello, you are very good, you are right.”

Immortal Lord Tianhe sat on the throne of the peak, and looked at the little apprentice under his seat with great comfort. Looking at it like this, it really looks like a Huamao Qingsong, a dragon and a phoenix. He has only gone to the mortal world for less than three months, and then he broke through again. .

The nineteen-year-old Zhiweijing is simply unprecedented, and no one has come since.

When Zhenjun Tianhe remembered that he had received such a talented and beautiful jade as a closed-door disciple, he felt extraordinary, and even the frequency of brushing his beard became higher.

“I specially asked Xianjun Jingsu to calculate a hexagram for you at the beginning. The hexagram shows that your fate is not over. Now that you have come back, you have settled down, but you feel that your mind is clear and there is nothing to worry about?”

Cui Wang pursed his lips and whispered “en”.

The third senior brother Li Siyi immediately became dissatisfied:

“Master, why don’t you let Xianjun Jingsu also make a hexagram for my disciple? I can break through even if I don’t know. Besides, what kind of heart can he have with his temperament?”

“Not even a heart.”

“What’s the matter with you stinky boy! Do you want to make a hexagram? Okay! Let’s put away your sloppy intestines first!”

The third apprentice Li Siyi believed in the ruthless way of living in the midst of thousands of flowers, and the leaves did not touch the body. Compared with Cui Wang’s always lonely and lonely style, he was surrounded by confidantes wherever he went—

In this regard, Tianhe Xianjun has a headache.

“Little Junior Brother doesn’t speak anymore.”

Xuanqingfeng’s lineage is difficult to cultivate due to the practice. There are six people in the whole lineage, from master to apprentice. They are usually busy with their own work. Today, it was difficult to get together. Who would have guessed that the little junior and younger brother, who was usually quiet on weekdays, seemed to have cultivated this time. As if closing his mouth, he stood there silently.

Second Senior Sister swayed to Cui Wang, reached out and raised her hand:

“Little Junior Brother, Junior Junior Brother?”

The younger brother finally raised his head, but the second sister was stunned. The younger brother is usually cold and cold, and he doesn’t like to talk, but now he looks like he has lost his soul?

“Little Junior Brother?”

Cui Wang raised his head and met the five pairs of eyes that were the same size as copper bells.

“No, no, you’re clearly doing something like this.”

Second Senior Brother looked at him suspiciously for a while, “Little Junior Brother, did you just…are you thinking about the exercises?”

Cui Wang stroked the still-hot Long Pei imprint, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no wave in the ancient well. Just now, he also filled the eyes with red, and the piece of catkin that the woman was holding has disappeared.

He looked light:

“It’s okay, I just saw something that doesn’t matter.”

Tianhe Xianjun has always been at ease with the temperament of this closed disciple, and did not ask any further questions, but happily mentioned a major event in the Xuancang Realm recently.

“Liwei, as soon as you broke through, you began to polish your mood in the door. In another year, I will recruit disciples from the Huixu Sect. You will lead the team at that time, and you don’t need to do anything. Make a bright appearance and shake the field, so that other sects will not dare to easily stroke the tiger’s whiskers…”

“Master, are you going to throw your junior brother out as a sign? But what treasures did the head bribe you?”

Fourth Senior Sister jumped out the most, stretched out her hand and said, “Whoever sees it has a share.”

“Let’s go.”

Tianhe blew his beard and stared at him. He looked at the fourth apprentice, and then at the fifth apprentice who kept his eyes down and didn’t speak. He sighed silently, feeling guilty.

“Yes, the disciple will go back then.”

Cui Wang lowered his eyes and replied, a face at first glance, like a god and Buddha made of ice and snow, his brows did not move.

The second senior sister said enviously:

“Little Junior Brother, this Xuanqing Sutra has become more and more beneficial.”

However, they also know that this matter is not enviable.

Others practice the ruthless way, and occasionally get in the way of external things. The younger junior brother seems to have a transparent glass heart, and he is born with a lack of affection. Naturally, it is easier to cultivate than the people of the world who are rolling in seven emotions and six desires. much more.

By the time Cui Wang met with his sect, Zheng Wan had already settled down with King Ji.

In the whispers of Shangjing, King Ji began to enter the plum garden for recuperation on the second day of his engagement, and Zheng Wan also went to the plum garden to accompany him on the same day in the name of escorting the heart.

“Mother-in-law, is this here?”

Zheng Wan walked around Leizhimu, and according to Granny Jin’s instructions, she sat down at the junction of yin and yang along the sundial footprint.

“Be calm.”

Granny Jhin looked into the distance, only in the middle of the day, when the sun was at its peak at noon, said, “Take the essence of moisturizing.”

Zheng Wan stuffed a capsule into her mouth, and the gelatinous water droplet became liquid as soon as it entered her throat.

In less than a while, a warm current in the lower abdomen gradually rose, and all over the body, she was bathed in the sun, only to feel hot and hot from head to toe, and it was very comfortable—

At this moment, Zheng Wan screamed “Ah”.

If it was the first time she saw Cui Wang, it made her eyes hurt from the stab, but at this time, it seemed as if thousands of needles were desperately trying to drill into her body, first the skin, then the flesh, and finally digging into the seams of the bones.

“Hold on.”

Granny Jhin’s voice was cold, “For any human being to fight against nature, it is impossible to achieve it through a thousand trials and tribulations, and the same is true for opening the orifices.”

“Stay awake, if you pass out, not only will you fall short, but you will also die. This pain is better than cutting marrow.”

“Mother-in-law, it really hurts.”

Zheng Wan curled up in pain, “Like, like there are countless awls drilling…”

“Naturally it will hurt. A worm in the ground wants to get rid of its fate and fly to the sky. Naturally, it needs to undergo some terrifying transformations. If you can’t get over it, you will always be a worm.”