The devil is below, I am the master

Wen Ran was completely stunned when she learned that Maoyue was about to be engaged to Princess Tianlan.

The last time he asked Fairy Furong to find out, he was gagged with gifts from the other party. How long has it been since the world has turned upside down?

Thinking about Princess Lan's character that day, Wen Ran, as a member of the inner court, couldn't help protecting her shortcomings, and felt that Uzuki was really at a disadvantage.Of course, he would not admit Uzuki's character, how happy it would be to marry him.

Thinking about it, Wen Ran suddenly realized how did she start thinking about whether she was happy to be married to Uzuki?It's not that he married.

Since the marriage has been decided, the Heavenly Emperor immediately began to prepare for the engagement ceremony, and will also build a new Tianlan residence for Princess Tianlan, and the Shenhuo Palace will continue to be in charge of this matter.

But the problem is that Tian Lan is already the wife of the prospective palace owner of the Dark Moon Palace. Although the construction of Tianlan Residence has been handed over to the Divine Fire Palace, how can the immortals of the Dark Moon Palace trust the guys in the Divine Fire Palace to do it? ?

Therefore, the immortals of the Dark Moon Palace would appear at the construction site from time to time.

After going back and forth, the contradiction was aroused again.

That night, Uzuki, who was in the center of the marriage vortex, was still reading a book quietly, not at all happy about the upcoming marriage.

To be honest, all his subordinates might be much happier than him.

After all, marrying Princess Tianlan means the support of Nuwa Palace.

However, Uzuki didn't stay still for a long time, and then the Great Immortal Manjusri came to complain.

The old man Manjusri was wearing a yellow-brown robe today, and he was quite energetic at first, but somehow his hair suffered some kind of trouble, and a few locks of hair hung down on his temples in embarrassment.

As soon as he saw his master, the old man Wenshu began to cry: "Master! Those little bastards in the Shenhuo Temple are too hateful!"

Uzuki raised her eyes reluctantly, looked at him, and waited for him to continue.

"Those bastards snatched our newly transported Moonstone, and they're justified!" Great Immortal Manjusri continued immediately.

Maoyue closed her eyes and pressed the center of her brows, Heming understood: "You still want to bother the Lord with such a trivial matter? Wouldn't it be over if you go grab some of their fire obsidian?"

Manjusri had just fought [-] rounds with the people from Shenhuo Temple, and he was still at a disadvantage. Hearing Heming's words at this moment, he was immediately enlightened.

"That's right! That's good!"

Then he ran away happily.

Watching the figure of Manjusri running away, He Ming also heaved a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have to listen to the old man pestering the Lord for a long time.

Turning around and looking at the master again, he found that the other party's expression flickered suddenly.

Uzuki took advantage of the situation and helped the pillow beside him, looking a little dazed.

"My lord, you seem to be a little tired these days, why don't you take a rest?" He Ming asked with concern.

Uzuki nodded slightly and motioned for him to go out first.

He Ming checked the condition of the censer, and white smoke slowly rose from the censer, and the air was filled with aroma, making one intoxicated.

After confirming that there was no problem, He Ming carefully backed out.

……

In the afternoon, the construction site of Tianlan Residence.

Wen Ran happened to be helping the Emperor of Heaven to run various errands for the engagement ceremony. To be honest, the Emperor of Heaven must be responsible for successfully persuading Uyue to get married this time.

Fairy Gushe from Nuwa Palace was also very happy when she heard that the marriage had been decided, and happily sent many generous gifts to the inner court. Wenran has been registering and distributing various things with the help of Qingfeng these days.

He was going to give gift slips to Book Pavilion, but when he passed by here, he heard a familiar noise.

Does this sound a bit like Zhimo?

"What's the matter? But I still have to fight?" Zhimo somehow got a hair tie on his forehead, looking like he was always ready to fight.

"Little bastard—have you read the books in your stomach for so many years? I said that there is a problem with the number of moonstones. There is a problem. How many years has the old man managed the moonstones? I can count them clearly with my eyes closed! You still question Me!" Great Immortal Manjusri jumped up and down in anger.

Zhimo sneered and said, "Not only do I question you, but I also criticize you!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and waved a piece of black ink to paste it in the direction of Manjusri.

Fortunately, the people from Dark Moon Palace were not vegetarians, so they immediately blocked them, and even prepared to fight back.

In the decades since he was born, he was used to seeing Zhimo's smiling and squinting scholar, but now seeing him with such a fierce fighting power, Wen Ran was really not used to it.

But in broad daylight, it's not good to keep pinching like this, right?

Wen Ran pondered whether to go over to persuade the fight.

Of course, such an act obviously requires some detached courage.

And before Wen Ran had time to make up his mind to rush over, someone at the scene of the fight over there had already stood up and blocked all of this.

Wen Ran looked up, and it was Yan Fei and Zong Chen who came in person.

Maybe it was originally here to preside over the construction.

Due to the appearance of Yan Fei, the arrogance of both sides of the fight has been reduced a lot, the voices are not so loud, and the ink is not splashed.

Yan Fei looked around at the subordinates at the Shenhuo Temple with a serious face, and reprimanded: "I have time to quarrel, but no time to hurry up?"

As soon as these words came out, all the subordinates shrank like wilted eggplants, and then scattered away, hurrying to work.

Although the Dark Moon Palace crowd headed by the Great Immortal Manjusri still felt a little bit aggrieved, but "a small unbearable will lead to a big conspiracy", they finally evacuated from this place first.

Wen Ran watched the excitement not far away, and Yan Fei moved to his side with a teleport.

Even the breeze was dyed with a trace of heat from the flames that accompanied it.

Wen Ran felt the temperature first, and immediately knew that Yan Fei had appeared beside him.

"Flame Crimson!"

Speaking of which, Yanfei even invited him to Lanxiang Pavilion before...

"Are you helping the Emperor distribute the gift slips?" Yan Fei looked down at the stack of slips in his hand.

Wen Ran nodded: "That's right, the gifts from Nuwa Palace can be distributed after the order is distributed. There are many good things."

"Aren't you tired by yourself?" Yan Fei asked.

As we all know, Yuelao Pavilion, one of the five places, is sparsely populated, and there are only four newcomers Bai Zhe.

"Fortunately..." Wen Ran scratched her head, "Qingfeng and Bai Zhe are also helping me, we act separately."

Seeing his bewildered look, Yan Fei wanted to laugh, "The list is easy to send, what about the gifts later?"

"Uh..." Wen Ran was speechless this time.

Yan Fei touched his head, and said softly: "The people in the Shenhuo Temple are at your disposal."

With the help of Shenhuo Temple, Wen Ran quickly sent out the remaining list and gifts.

He originally planned that it might take two days to send, but in the end he finished it in only half a day.

And in the end Wen Ran was sent back by Yan Fei himself.

Seeing Yan Fei walking side by side with him, Wen Ran couldn't help asking: "Aren't you busy?"

He still remembered Princess Tianlan saying that Yan Fei had been busy with something.

"I still have time to walk with you for a while. It's a pity I didn't ask you out last time." Yanfei replied.

After hearing this, Wen Ran said embarrassedly: "The last time was for Princess Tianlan's marriage, and I didn't want to reject your invitation, really!"

The eyes looking at Yan Fei are full of radiance, and they look particularly sincere.

"I know." Yanfei said as she walked forward, "I wanted to take this opportunity to tell you about the devilish energy in the Yuelao Pavilion before... But fortunately, I happened to meet you today."

"What happened last time..." Wen Ran recalled what the Emperor of Heaven had said to him, and he didn't seem to want to delve into it any further, or at least he didn't want them, the younger generations, to delve into it.

Yanfei also found it very troublesome when she mentioned this matter: "I originally planned to continue to investigate along the clue of Nantianmen Sanxian, but the resistance was much greater than expected."

Just as Wen Ran thought, the resistance behind this came from the Emperor of Heaven, and even...the Queen Mother of the West who had been hidden for many years.

"It's okay, I know you've tried your best, and I've also asked the Heavenly Emperor for this matter. No matter what, thank you!" Wen Ran thanked him sincerely.

Finally, Yan Fei's eyes softened a little, "I can't help you."

"You helped me distribute the list and gifts." Wen Ran kicked a stone away from his feet, "At first, I thought that you would be the one who married Princess Tianlan."

"Why do you think so?"

"Emperor Tian and Princess Tianlan looked at you with radiant eyes!" So Wen Ran was really shocked when she knew that the final marriage would be with Uyue.

"What's the use for her to watch me shine?" Yan Fei chuckled, "Luohua has intentions."

In this world, there are some things that can't be achieved by insisting on doing them.

Even if the final result seems to have achieved the goal, how many people will know the bitterness behind it?

However, since the choice was made by oneself, it is natural that there is no regret.

Yanfei didn't tell Wen Ran what was in her heart.

In his opinion, Wen Ran is still suitable for sitting in the small courtyard of Yuelao Pavilion and eating snacks, with his dedicated protection, it is enough.

Yan Fei sent Wen Ran all the way to the gate of Yue Lao Pavilion.

At this time, Bai Zhe, who moved much faster than him, had already finished the work, and was leaning against the gate, as if waiting for something.

Seeing that it was his apprentice, Wen Ran immediately waved to him and said, "Apprentice! I'm back!"

Bai Zhe cast his cold eyes on Wen Ran, and Yan Fei beside him.

Yan Fei didn't shy away from the other party's gaze, and even stared directly at the other party.

Before that, he always wanted to meet Wen Ran's apprentice, but unfortunately, he never had a good chance.

Seeing her now, she really has an extraordinary temperament.

"Apprentice, let me introduce you. This is Yanfei. I played with him since childhood." Wen Ran happily introduced her good friend to her favorite apprentice.

Bai Zhe nodded his head slightly, neither humble nor overbearing, without much disturbance.

Yan Fei patted the back of Wen Ran's head again, she didn't intend to linger here any longer, she just said: "Go in and rest, you've been running all day today."

After speaking, he took the initiative to leave.

Wen Ran entered Yuelao Pavilion, and Qingfeng had picked out some gifts from Nuwa Palace and placed them on the stone table in the yard.

"Have you set everything up?" Wen Ran saw the jug and wine glasses placed on the stone table, and knew that Qingfeng must have prepared it in advance.

"It's ready." Qingfeng himself was not interested, "It's a pity, I don't have the good fortune to enjoy the fine wine from Nuwa Palace."

Nuwa Palace is one of the places with the most powerful spiritual power in the fairy world, so the fine wine they sent is naturally extraordinary, and Qingfeng, as a boy in Yuelao Pavilion, has always done his best, and Wen Ran would like to share it with him, but However, his physical and spiritual veins couldn't bear it, so he couldn't taste it.

"Master, why don't we all bear it and sell it—"

"..." Wen Ran grabbed Qingfeng's arm and pushed him into the room, "Go back to the room and play by yourself, you can eat whatever snacks are brought, just don't worry about the fine wine from Nuwa Palace."

Qingfeng slammed into his own door with a face full of grief and indignation.

Only Wen Ran and Bai Zhe were left in the yard.

Wen Ran smiled "hehe", and motioned for Bai Zhe to sit down quickly so that he could pour him wine.

The wine sent by Nuwa Palace is called Yaojiu, which is very beneficial to those cultivating immortals. For the sake of his apprentice, Wen Ran is willing to drink two glasses less and give it to his dear apprentice.

The clear and transparent wine dangled in the jade cup, and the bright moonlight shone on it, shining a layer of floating light, which was really beautiful.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, let’s drink a little wine~ Speaking of it, Dakar seems to be very concerned about Uzuki’s engagement _(:з」∠)_