Chapter 939
"The little celestial phenomena are also worthy of your imagination. I'll make up for a big show." Qingshu Xianzun looked at her with a burning gaze and said with a smile, "It can be seen that there are too many distractions. It's better to choose a day to hit the day. I'll help you sort it out tonight."
"Really?" After receiving the invitation to enter the curtain, Sang Yue's eyes lit up, "Didn't you say let it go?"
"Are you unnatural now?" Her reaction was beyond his expectations, making Qingshu Xianzun very bored.
In the logic of mortals, this is called intention not on him, and the sustenance of emotions still has no place to go, so she will not be shy. When you meet the person who makes her blush, it will be her favorite person.
Fortunately, he doesn't believe in this evil, so it doesn't matter where the love is, just as the person is with him.
He was not in a hurry to pay homage to heaven and earth, and wanted to wait for the expedition to develop a relationship with her, and then it would come naturally. But seeing Yun Changsheng's anxious and white-faced look, he was afraid that he would do something unfavorable to her if he was confused.
Simply, the early sacrifice was made, and the couple was finally married, completely cutting off the other party's thoughts. "I'm very natural," Sang Yue raised her hands and looked down at herself, and there was nothing wrong with it. Then she raised her eyes to look at him, "Don't you have to choose another auspicious day?"
The high-level immortals are very particular, and even when they have to choose auspicious days and hours.
This was revealed by my sister inadvertently during a chat before, and she also said that she must report it early when she likes Xingshu, so that the Si Tianxian official in the palace can calculate the auspicious day.
It is very annoying to choose from the day of the wedding ceremony to the time of the practice.
After being interrupted by his topic, Sang Yue's worry just now was wiped out. There is no way, the high-level immortal has no sense. Her low-level immortal's sense is either an illusion, a result of sensibility, or has special significance.
As for how special it is, she will only realize it after her cultivation level has improved. It is useless to be anxious now.
It is better to let go of distracting thoughts, end the lonely days of being single for hundreds of years in a stable manner, and focus on managing the married years to avoid the sweet period of couples' lives being messy as soon as the sweet period of their husband and wife lives are over.
What's more, he is about to go to war, so he should not be distracted.
She really never thought that she would have to go through the days of sending her husband to seek wealth and staying alone in the empty bedroom when she became an immortal. "There is no major event before and after, and it will be auspicious day for me to practice together." Qingshu Xianzun gave up the intention of appreciating her blushing and solved her doubts, "The border will be set off at the latest two days after tomorrow. Tonight is not an auspicious day."
Her concept of getting married remains in what she sees and hears in the lower world, it doesn't matter. She will naturally know what auspicious day is in the future.
When when he thought of his intention to go on the expedition on the day of his marriage, Sang Yue, who was still in the mundane world, felt uneasy and sighed:
"It's really 'Young woman in the boudoir doesn't know how to worry. I regret asking her husband to find a title for a marquis'. In addition to paying attention to safety when you go out, you should also think twice about everything. Don't bring back a female fairy who has blocked the knife for you and say that she is my companion to be a sister~."
The demon king just couldn't stand the century-old itch and used this trick. With his strength, he won the heartfelt disgust of his wife and then decisively threw him away...
While commemorating the deceased love between the Demon King and Sister Shen and preparing to learn from it, he suddenly reached out and pressed on the top of her hair and scratched her gently a few times. Then he heard someone throw a sentence:
"Stop thinking and go back to rest. I have something tonight and can't accompany you."
After speaking, the silver-haired Immortal Lord went back to his own practice hall room. Sang Yue left speechlessly with a messy hairstyle, and curled her lips in dissatisfaction. On the wedding night, she let her stay alone in the empty room. She was happy to be quiet.
He casually pulled the strands of hair scattered on his forehead back to his ears, and left the main hall with his head held high and his chest raised. As a result, he met Aman who was sneaking over in the corridor. Suddenly seeing her hair messy and her expression was not smooth, Aman was shocked: "What? Master, he hit you?"
It's a sin. When will the master be so good?
Sang Yue looked at a small cloud of mist floating in front of her, and was a little surprised, "Why are you here? Didn't you have a wedding banquet with Aji and the others?"
"I sneaked out while they were drinking happily," Aman turned around her head, "His he really hit you? I knew you were a little bit of your back. If you get married in the fairy world, you will still encounter a war report. The next thing will definitely not go smoothly..."
But it never expected that the two of them would have a fight on their wedding night.
Fortunately, except for the messy hair, there was no smell of blood on her body, which shows that the Immortal Lord did not dare to hurt her. But a person who loves to do things is definitely not a good match... While dreaming of the master's miserable grievance, his forehead suddenly hurts.
"What are you thinking about?" Sang Yue bent her fingers helplessly and played it, "I think of a drama from the messy hair of the flower gun. You are also talented, and it would be a pity not to be a screenwriter in my hometown."
Suddenly, I remembered that the Immortal Lord teased her like this, and I couldn't help but feel silent.
"Playing with flower guns? Going back to their houses on the wedding night?" Aman looked puzzled, "Aji said that according to the convention, they should have to set out tomorrow. If you don't hurry up..."
I wanted to say that I won't hurry up the time hole. The room left a back room for him, but suddenly I thought that these two were immortals and everything would go with the flow, so I kept silent in time.
It's right. If he gets up, the master will still be the original jade... No, what kind of jade is it? She is an immortal. Isn't it his skill to make friends with the immortal? ! Tonight, the two of them played with the opportunity to practice together, and the master was the one who lost it!
"Master," Aman quickly condensed, restored to the shape of the little black snake, climbed onto her head and whispered, "I think you should work hard..."
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After hearing what it meant, Sang Yue calmly pulled it off the top of her head, put it in her palm and rolled it up for grinding, and then threw it with the eyes of mosquito coils to the east hall of her two colleagues: "Go to eat your wine!"
The suggestion is very good, don't recommend it next time. It was a young dragon that had never eaten pork. Even if it had seen a pig walking but did not understand why the pig would walk on four legs without choosing to fly, she dared to make unreasonable suggestions, but she dared not listen.
Send Aman away, then stretch out his hand to pull the hair falling on his temples. He moved aside and was stunned for a moment, thinking that his actions just now seemed to be exactly the same as what he had to Aman...
Forget it, just do whatever you want.
I was too lazy to go into it, so I pulled my hair and returned to my west hall without rest. I took out the Liuguang guzheng and tried to play it for a few times, but there was still no movement. Thinking of the reminder that the tribes in the vast sea gave her, she couldn't help but stroking the strings.
If it doesn't sound, it won't sound. Anyway, he doesn't have to make her sound.
Her stays and leaves are never something that can be controlled by a piano, and letting her serve the piano is just an excuse for him. This matter should have been told to him early, but there were too many things that happened later and she forgot.
This piano is of no use following her. It is better to go back wherever you should go, and you may meet someone who is destined to play it.
In the bedroom, she held the piano and leaned her forehead lightly, letting her mind stop thinking about it. If you want to be quiet, you can actually go to the East Palace to have a drink with the two immortals and Aman. The change in identity will not affect the friendship between colleagues.
But she just wanted to let her mind be in a mess. She wanted to be tired and naturally fell into a shallow sleep.
When the next morning, the immortal envoy from Xiaojing personally went to Yuchen Palace to pick up the immortal master and went to the Tianbing Camp to prepare for departure. Sang Yue, who was easily awake, woke up early and changed into a solemn regular dress to show her to her.
It's so deadly. The weather has been wet and heavy recently, and my computer has been leaking and suddenly turned off. It's super scary. If the first update is not uploaded before 2 pm tomorrow, it means that the computer has finally gotten off and I have to ask for leave. It's hard to say how many days off you'll have to ask your master to repair it. The problem is that there are fewer and fewer computers now. In the past, those masters have changed their careers, which is a headache, and it's so troublesome~
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