0172 You received a hydrangea, and married the lady!(1/2)
Yin Wenjiao's words caused all the men and women on the street to fall silent.
Who is that?
That was the number one scholar in the dynasty!
Countless women dream of the man they want to marry.
And what did Yin Wenjiao say?
If he wanted to marry Chen Guangrui, he would commit suicide by jumping off the platform?
Oh my god?
"Did I hear wrongly? Did I hallucinate?"
"Chen Guangrui is the number one scholar in the dynasty and has a bright future!"
"What is Miss Yin thinking about? The red-haired man?"
Suddenly, everyone on the street followed Yin Wenjiao's gaze and looked in Nezha's direction.
as expected.
The red-haired man looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with innocence in his eyes.
However, looking at his overall temperament, one cannot guess his age.
And the temperament of Ni Tianxia, who is above all things, is even more admirable.
It's just a pilgrimage, but that's just the temperament, right?
Everyone present suddenly understood why Yin Wenjiao was so excited.
When men see a red-haired man, they all want to turn into women and marry him.
Let alone a woman, she is still a big girl who has not left the boudoir!
However, good looks are not the only thing.
Next to the red-haired man, there was a man in white, whose appearance was beyond praise.
Beside the man in white, the eight girls are even more charming!
Oh my god!
All the men and women present, seeing their faces, bowed their heads in shame.
What kind of face is this?
As a human being, I wish I could have such a face!
Yin Wenjiao's face was filled with tears, and she looked at Nezha expectantly, hoping that he would say a word.
And Nezha is already confused!
After living for thousands of years, for the first time, a woman openly expressed her love to him.
Still such a beautiful and infatuated girl!
He was once a human being and had no prejudice against mortals.
What's more, he has been crowned king and can have a family.
However, Yin Wenjiao is a mortal!
This is the biggest problem.
Mortals and gods cannot get married.
Mortals only live a few decades, while gods live as long as heaven and are immortal.
How many lifetimes of loneliness will I have to endure if I love her in this lifetime?
At the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yin Kaishan frowned and said coldly: "Jiao'er, you can't be willful! Throwing embroidered balls is an old practice passed down from our ancestors. If you disobey the destiny, you will suffer disaster!"
Yin Wenjiao glanced at Nezha expectantly, and said loudly: "Father, my daughter must marry that red-haired man! Otherwise, my daughter will die!"
Well?
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Yin Kaishan was speechless.
This daughter was raised by him as the apple of his eye, and he loved her very much.
What Yin Wenjiao has set her sights on will never change even after death.
Although Yin Wenjiao is willful, she is a very good girl. This is an indisputable fact.
"Jiao'er, stop making trouble! The red-haired man didn't express his opinion either. He's so hot-faced but cold-blooded! Besides, your hydrangea did hit the No. 1 Scholar!"
snort!
"He's so shameless, and there's someone out there who robs him?"
Yin Wenjiao glared at Chen Guangrui coldly, turned to look at Nezha expectantly, and said loudly.
"Whether you marry me or not, I will die!"
Well?
Everyone present, including Manjusri Bodhisattva, Li Jing and Jin Zha who were watching in the clouds, were all silent!
Such a good fate, how could Nezha Bailong appear?
How does the appearance of a mortal compare with that of a god?
Not a son of man!
However, she and Jin Zha cannot show up at this time, otherwise the whole plan will be disrupted.
Li Jing was so angry that he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "Nie Zi! Nie Zi!!!"
Jin Zha gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Uncle Master, Father, I will go and take the third brother away!"
"No!"
Manjushri Bodhisattva grabbed Jin Zha's arm and stared down.
"Didn't you see Bai Long there? Showing up at this time, if Bai Long talks nonsense and Yin Wenjiao knows her fate, can she still marry Chen Guangrui?"
Jin Zha frowned and said, "Uncle, are you going to let them mess around?"
Manjushri Bodhisattva shook his head and said with a smile: "Nezha is now the king of the Three Altar Seas and is in charge of all the armor in the heaven. How can he like this mortal woman? With so many people below, how can the prime minister's daughter fall to death? Let's wait and see.
Just change.”
oh!
When Jin Zha thought about it, it really made sense.
Uncle Master is right, no matter how low-minded Nezha is, he can't look down on ordinary people.
Jin Zha put two fingers to his mouth, lowered his head and said: "Uncle Master, this disciple is impulsive."
At this time, on the street corner of Chang'an City.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Nezha.
"Hurry up and agree! Young man, although you are very good-looking, you are not bad at all. Besides, you are the daughter of the prime minister. What are you thinking about?"
"Young man, if I had your looks and could marry the Prime Minister's daughter, it would be a blessing earned in three lifetimes. Don't be dissatisfied!"
"As the old saying goes, throwing embroidered balls is God's will. However, it is just an explanation. Can you bear to watch the Prime Minister's daughter jump off the building?"
Bai Long pushed the messy Nezha and whispered: "Brother, what are you thinking about? Such a good girl has no shop in the village!"
Princess Qiyi and Chang'e also advised.
"Are you fooling yourself into leading troops to fight? Hurry up and agree!"
"What are you thinking!
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Are you stunned?"
"Hurry up and agree!"
In fact, Bai Long really thinks that Yin Wenjiao is suitable for Nezha.
Not to mention Yin Wenjiao's beauty, which was enough to shock the entire city of Chang'an.
Just say...
Just say no!
System mission: Yin Wenjiao cannot be allowed to die, nor can he be allowed to marry a mortal and give birth to Tang Monk!
Nezha had no choice but to whisper: "Brother, although I can have a family as a king, she is a mortal! Even if I like her, His Majesty cannot agree!"
snort!
Bailong stared into Nezha's eyes and whispered: "Isn't it easy to become an immortal? If you eat a nine-thousand-year-old flat peach for her, won't she become an immortal? Go to bed first... eh?"
To be continued...