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Chapter 1775 Love Relationship

 "He really ran away!"

On the noisy ghost town street, Zhao Yun rubbed his brows while walking.

He had found out clearly, and the truth was far more ridiculous than he imagined.

Back in the small courtyard, the clone was in front of Ye Chen's bed, spraying loudly, but he was talking a lot, and the one who was sleeping with his head covered still showed no reaction at all, just like a statue carved in stone.

Why!

Zhao Yun sighed. Although he didn't feel the same way, he quite understood Ye Chen's state of mind.

Since ancient times, love has been the most difficult thing to overcome. If it were him, he would have to lie here and sleep for a while.

"How about some more exciting news?" The clone touched his chin.

"Get out." Zhao Yun slapped the clone back into his mother's womb.

He was much more peaceful than being alone, so he pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed. No matter how hard he said it, it was useless to say anything at this point. He had to give this guy some time to hurt.

Ye Chen slept for three to five days and nights.

He was like a dead man who didn't even move when he arrived.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to leave, because he was afraid that his good brother would not be able to think about it.

Although he was speechless, he kept sighing in his heart. A ruthless man who once slaughtered the emperor and created so many myths was now so decadent, which shows how terrible the word love is.

On the sixth day, the door was pushed open and a beautiful figure walked in.

It's Qin Mengyao who has his own position, so let Zhao Yun find the right one.

Seeing Ye Chen like this, she couldn't help but raise her pretty eyebrows slightly, "What's going on with you two?"

"I'm drunk." Zhao Yun took a sip of wine.

Qin Mengyao didn't believe it and gently opened the quilt.

What he saw was a white-haired Ye Chen.

Qin Mengyao was stunned. She hadn't seen him for a few days, how could he look like this?

"Come out and talk." Zhao Yun had already stood up. There were some things that were better discussed in private.

Qin Mengyao didn't know why and quietly retreated.

"Do you know who Yao and Shun are?" Zhao Yun rubbed his shoulders.

"Yao and Shun?" Qin Mengyao thought for a moment and shook her head gently:

"without

I’ve heard of it.”

"Even you don't know."

"What does this have to do with Yao and Shun?"

"I have gone to find out clearly. However, the Bridge God was taken away by a man named Yao and Shun, and he was also pregnant with that man's child." Mr. Zhao shook the wine pot, then raised his head and took a sip.

"Is there such a thing?" Qin Mengyao looked shocked.

"My lover is gone, and I am helpless." Zhao Yun sighed.

"Why are you so cowardly going to rob someone? How dare he not let someone go when the emperor is here?"

"Since Fairy Ling will leave with her, it proves that she is voluntary. So what if she snatches her away? She no longer has Ye Chen in her heart. This is the key to the problem." Zhao Yun spoke leisurely.

"I understand." Qin Mengyao coughed dryly and kept rubbing her temples.

She has known Fairy Ling for so long, but she didn't even know that such a thing happened.

What Zhao Yun said is true. It would be easier to deal with it if he was coerced, but Fairy Ling did it voluntarily.

While the two were talking, someone walked into the small courtyard.

She is a woman in the realm of a saint, her whole body shrouded in mist.

"Who are you?" Qin Mengyao glanced at him.

"My master sent his slave to bring something."

The woman smiled softly and presented a red invitation.

Mr. Zhao subconsciously took it.

Qin Mengyao also came over to take a look.

When I opened it, I saw, um, a wedding invitation.

Whose wedding invitation is it? It belongs to Fairy Ling and Yao and Shun. They are going to hold a wedding ceremony.

"Why can't I suppress my anger?" Zhao Yun took a deep breath and yelled at Ye Chen like this. Why did he add fuel to the fire and hurt him to death?

"Let's tie her up!"

Qin Mengyao is looking at women.

To be honest, Mr. Zhao

This is also the kind of thinking that he is best at this job.

Are you going to cause trouble for Ye Chen and not allow us to do anything unethical?

Think about it or give it up, this girl is just an errand boy at best.

"Farewell." The woman smiled and left the small courtyard again, really afraid of being kidnapped.

"It's really too much of a lie."

"It's up to him to decide whether to go or not."

Zhao Yun took the invitation and turned around and entered the house.

On the bed, Ye Chen was still sleeping as usual, covered with a quilt.

"Three days later, Fairy Ling will marry Yao and Shun, and invites you to attend the ceremony."

Zhao Yun said and put the invitation on the table.

This was so effective that Ye Chen actually moved.

Zhao Yun sighed again and quietly retreated.

Afterwards, there were still misty words coming back, "Those who practice Taoism should be fearless of the road ahead. Even if they cannot let go, they should not escape. The lineage of the ancient holy body has created an immortal myth, which has been laid down by generations of ancestors.

Glory, you cannot disgrace it."

wait.

Still waiting.

Zhao Yun and Qin Mengyao sat on the left and right, one sitting in a daze, the other holding his cheek with both hands. From time to time, they would glance at the room to see if they wanted to pull someone out to bask in the sun.

It's quiet here, but the ghost town streets are lively.

Ye Chen was not the only one who received the invitation.

There are always some big mouths, talking nonsense everywhere, and you can hear gossip wherever you go. There are many people who sigh, and there are also a lot of people who are stunned. The Ancient Holy Body and the God of Naihe Bridge are such a well-matched pair. How wonderful.

A marriage between Yao and Shun could not come out of it.

When it comes to Yao and Shun, many elders still get together and murmur.

They have basically heard of all the famous bosses in the underworld.

Only this one, I don’t know what kind of immortal he is, but he did a shocking feat. He even dared to pry the foundation of the ancient holy body. So, Fairy Ling got married to Yao and Shun.

The wedding invitations of Yao and Shun have become something to be snatched up. Many people want to take a look and have a look at Yao and Shun.

Two days passed quietly again.

There was finally movement in the room.

When Zhao Yun and Qin Mengyao came in, they saw Ye Chen holding the invitation and looking at it.

He was afraid that he had overslept, so he stood there without speaking for a long time.

Seeing this, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. If this was a cruel relationship, then Ye Chen would have taken the first step at this moment, which was a good sign.

"Come,

Sister will dress you up."

Qin Mengyao said, pressing Ye Chen on the chair, and casually took a comb to help Ye Chen comb his messy white hair, "In the wedding of my former lover, I can't be looked down upon by others. I'm so decadent and sloppy.

Those who knew were going to send blessings, but those who didn’t know thought they were going to gain sympathy. Since they were going to go, they should be dignified.”

"This one is good."

Mr. Zhao was not idle either, tearing off Ye Chen's robe.

After that, I changed into plain clothes and everything seemed normal.

Ye Chen didn't say a word, just looked at himself in the mirror silently.

After a long time, he showed a tired and vicissitudes of life smile.

"Okay!" Qin Mengyao put away the comb and clapped her hands.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Ye Chen spoke for the first time in many days.

He does not mean that.

The blush on Qin Mengyao's face is still very charming,

Looking at the man named Zhao, he didn't know what to say. He was thinking about whether to carry the guy and go with Ye Chen. If a fight started, he would have to push through the crowd and kick Yao and Shun.

"I'll go alone."

Knowing what Zhao Yun was thinking, Ye Chen smiled hoarsely.

He went to attend the ceremony, not to ruin the occasion.

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