With no choice, Yanyan and the Saint had no choice but to step forward and prepare to stop Ye Wudao.
At this moment, a rough and rich man's voice suddenly came from the third floor: "Who the hell is making noise outside and disturbing my sleep."
Hearing this voice, Yanyan's face suddenly changed. "Oops, Xue'er, I forgot to tell you. Miao Heizi came to our village to find you. You should leave quickly."
Um?
Hearing the words "Miao Heizi", Saint Fu Jing Fubo's face finally showed a nervous expression.
She turned around and left without hesitation.
Ye Wudao was curious. He had pointed the sword at the saint's neck before, but the saint's expression did not change at all.
But now when he heard the word "Miao Heizi", he turned around and left in fright.
Who is this Miao Heizi?
But then again, this aloof fairy who seems to be pure and innocent does not eat the fireworks of the world, but she does have a strange human touch when she gets nervous.
An ugly man with a rough appearance and dark, rough skin walked out of the three-story building.
When he saw the saint, this rough man's eyes were bright and his face was full of greed and vulgarity.
"Xiaoxue, you're back. I've finally waited for you."
"What have you been doing these past few days?"
Being discovered by the other party, the saint had to sigh and stop.
"Well, I left the village to deal with some matters."
The rugged man walked up and said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, I'm here to discuss the wedding date with you."
"If nothing else happens, I think we'll get married this month so that our parents won't have to worry about it, don't you think?"
"By the way, I have brought the betrothal gift and arranged for it to be delivered to the clan leader's room."
Um?
Ye Wudao looked at the saint, then at the rugged man, and couldn't help but sigh that the pigs had lost all the good cabbage.
The saint, a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, married this ugly and dirty black man. I guess this Miao Heizi must have a great background.
The rugged man subconsciously wanted to hold the saint's hand, but the saint quickly retracted her hand.
"Before the wedding, it's best for us to keep a distance so as not to break the customs and rules of the Miao village."
All right.
Miao Heizi looked disappointed: "By the way, Xiaoxue, let's go to the patriarch's house and discuss the details of the wedding and see which guests are invited."
"I've been busy with the wedding these days. I'm very busy. Please help me share the burden."
The saint refused and said: "The patriarch is currently in retreat. If we disturb the patriarch, the patriarch will fall short of the success, and the gain will outweigh the loss."
"So... forget it, let's wait until the patriarch comes out of seclusion."
Miao Heizi suddenly slapped his head and said: "Since the patriarch's house cannot be entered, why not go to your boudoir."
"Since we met, I have never entered your boudoir once."
The saint suddenly became more nervous.
According to the regulations of the Miao people, the boudoir of a saint is also sacred and pure, and no man except the father and husband is allowed to enter.
If Miao Heizi entered her boudoir, it would be equivalent to confirming the fact that Miao Heizi was her husband.
Until the last moment of the bridal chamber, the saint was unwilling to accept this fact.
Why couldn't Yanyan see the saint's thoughts? She quickly smiled and said: "Brother Hei, I think it's better to do this. My room is not far from here, so you might as well go to my room and sit."
"Xue'er hasn't been home for a while. The house is a bit chaotic. This is not in line with her status as a saint. If you go..."
Miao Heizi glared at Yanyan fiercely: "Shut up, you have no place to speak here."/
Yanyan's face changed with fright, and she had no choice but to shut up.
The saint said: "I think what Yanyan said makes sense. Yanyan's house is not far from here. Let's go to Yanyan's house to sit down first."
"When I have the opportunity in the future, I will specially invite you to my home."