Was watched by the master

After that day, Fang Jingze obviously felt that some subtle changes had taken place in Rong Sheng. He didn't bring up the matter of going back anymore, and he didn't refute him when Fang Jingze said something, which made Fang Jingze secretly happy.

Fang Han drafted the new gate rules and released them that day, and everyone had no doubts about it, as if they all supported the decision made by the ancestors.

Fang Han was very pleased with this.

Once the new door regulations are established, it's time to start preparing for the grand ceremony.This is different from the past, the grand ancestor's wedding ceremony must be grand and must not be sloppy, so Fang Han used the entire sect's disciples, except of course Fang Jingze and Fang Zhi.

Fang Ziming is still Fang Han's most capable assistant, and he is fully responsible for the layout of the venue.

The third elder, Dialect Zhou, was in charge of invitations. In Penglai, Dialect Zhou had the best handwriting. Usually, he didn't write easily except for work, but this time he was willing to help.

The making of the gown is the most arduous and time-consuming. After Fang Han ordered the relevant matters, he went to the Nishang Pavilion in person and wanted to discuss with the Ninth Elder about the custom-made gown.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Ninth Elder saw him, he smiled and said: "I have already made the dress, you just pay for it."

"It's ready?" Fang Han was puzzled, "The old ancestor ordered?"

Elder Ninth shook his fan and said with a smile: "That's not true. I felt that they wanted to use it, so I made it on my own. Don't worry, all the best materials in the cabinet are used, and the clothes are designed by I came here in person, absolutely worthy of the status of our patriarch."

Fang Han was surprised that the Ninth Elder was so prescient!

"Then...bring it to me to have a look." He said.

"Okay!" Ninth Elder immediately ordered his disciples to fetch clothes for Fang Han.

A few minutes later, the clothes arrived.The quality is really nothing to say, whether it is from the fabric, the tailor, or the design and decoration of the clothes, there is no fault to be found, it is perfect.

just the price...

Fang Han worriedly asked: "How much?"

"Oh, it's not expensive, this amount of money is nothing to the ancestor."

"How much is that?" Fang Han asked.

"Just..." The Ninth Elder reported a number that made Fang Han almost vomit blood.

Is this not expensive?Sell ​​him.

"What's the matter, sect master, this number is nothing to the ancestor, right? After all, we only get married once in a lifetime, so it must be more grand, right?"

Fang Han smiled bitterly and nodded, "That's right, hehe." It's not expensive for the ancestor, but he is the one who pays now!

"Then do you pay by silver ticket or gold? It is more convenient for you to use silver ticket. The Nishang Pavilion is too small. If it is gold, there may not be so many places to put it, hehe."

Fang Han took a deep breath, "A bank note."

He reluctantly took out the private money he had saved for tens of thousands of years, and now... he became completely pauper.

"Thank you, Sect Master. I will send the clothes to the wedding ceremony. At that time, each will arrange for the ancestors to draw a makeup that matches the wedding clothes. This is a bonus service."

"Yeah." Fang Han left heartbroken.

On the way, the more he thought about it, the more his heart ached, so he changed his way to the Dragon Yin Hall.

In the Dragon Yin Hall, Fang Mu was playing chess with Little Pearl, while Rong Sheng was watching.Fang Jingze and Fang Zhi didn't know what they were talking about.

Seeing Fang Hanlai, the two asked in unison, "Are you done?"

"No." Fang Han said angrily, "This is your marriage ceremony, how can you ignore everything."

Fang Zhi: "Who told me to have a capable disciple~"

Fang Jingze nodded in agreement, "Well, that's right."

Fang Han rolled his eyes at the two of them, "I have no money."

Fang Zhi raised his eyebrows, "So?"

"Give me the money." Fang Han stretched out his hand.

Fang Jingze hid aside. "Don't reach out to me, it's not my wedding ceremony."

Fang Zhi sneered, and a stack of bank notes appeared in Fang Han's hand, "Okay, here you are."

Fang Mu, who was playing chess, suddenly looked over, staring at the banknotes without moving his eyes, thinking: Didn't Master give me all the banknotes?How can he still have it?

Satisfied with receiving the silver ticket, Fang Han walked over to Fang Mu and told Mu: "Mu Bao should pay attention to rest and recover well, the marriage ceremony will be very tiring."

"Oh yes, Master." Fang Mu blushed slightly.

Fang Jingze in the distance: "He can call Master Mu Bao, why can't I? I am older than him!"

Fang Zhi: "Are you looking for a fight?"

Fang Jingze: "Hehe...just kidding, don't take it seriously."

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After all traces on his body disappeared, Fang Mu dared to go out for a stroll.

This was the first time he had left the Dragonsong Hall after the rain and dew period, and his mentality had undergone some subtle changes.He walked on the road to breathe the fresh air, but happened to meet a passing disciple.

When the disciple got closer, he realized that this was the little uncle whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Everyone in the sect knew about the marriage between Zhang Luo Patriarch and Junior Martial Uncle, so the disciple said, "Congratulations, Junior Martial Uncle."

Fang Mu was taken aback for a moment, then blushed, and said shyly, "Thank you."

He thought that these disciples would dislike him being with the master, but he did not expect to receive a blessing. This feeling is really... quite amazing.

Later, I met several disciples, and after recognizing him, they all congratulated him, and he gradually became a little embarrassed.

Originally, he wanted to go to the main hall to see his master, but when he was approaching the main hall, he saw Fangran.

Fangran...?Didn't he go to the outside world?

"Long time no see." Fangran smiled at him.

"Uh... Long time no see, senior brother Fangran, you're back too." Fang Mu looked a little embarrassed. He was always a little guilty for Fangran's departure.

"Well, I'll be right back after I received the letter from the sect master. It's good to see that you're fine."

"Thank you."

"No thanks, I didn't help much," Fangran said.

Fang Mu was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. At this moment, he noticed a small animal following Fangran. He pointed at the small animal curiously and said, "What is this?"

Fangran looked back and said, "Oh, this is a spirit mink."

"It's so cute, can I pet it?" Fang Mu bent over and approached Ling Diao, Ling Diao slid up to Fangran's shoulder, staring at Fang Mu with round eyes.

"I'm afraid not, it...is afraid of strangers." Fangran glanced sideways at the little thing on his shoulder, showing a doting smile.

"Oh, well. You like it very much?" Fang Mu asked.

Fangran was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It's okay, it... is quite obedient."

Fang Mu nodded in agreement, "I see."

"I haven't congratulated you yet, I wish you happiness." Fangran said suddenly.

"Thank you... Thank you." Fang Mu blushed, a little embarrassed, and a little embarrassed.

"Then I won't bother you, there are still some things I need to deal with in the Discipline Pavilion."

Fang Mu quickly responded: "Okay, okay, goodbye, brother."

"Goodbye." Fangran smiled at Mu Qianqian, but unconsciously raised his hand and kneaded the mink's neck on his shoulder, like petting a pet.

After Fangran walked away, Ling Diao Gulu ran down from his shoulders and turned into a soft-looking boy.He took Fangran's arm and said, "Do you like that brother just now?"

Fangran smiled and patted the other person's head, "No."

"That's good."

"Ah."

The two disciples who assassinated Fang Mu turned out to be descendants of Long and Jiao.After Fangran came back, the matter was handed over to him. He followed the two of them to investigate and found that thousands of years ago, Jiao sneaked onto Penglai Island, brought back some weak dragon dikun, and forcibly Breed with them and give birth to a combination of dragon and flood.

They drank dragon blood for a long time, covering up their aura that belonged to the dragon part, so they were not found during the entrance screening.

After being seriously injured, a lot of blood was lost, and the aura belonging to Jiao couldn't be concealed.

Pity those Dragon Clan Dikun who were captured, they were not only forced to have intercourse to give birth to evil species, but also forced to take blood to feed them. After thousands of years, they are still imprisoned by evil dragons, life is worse than death.

When Fang Han found out, he gritted his teeth angrily.He hated himself for not paying attention to things other than the sect, so he sent the elder and Fangran to deal with this matter, making sure to rescue all the clansmen.

The days passed day by day, and the day of the marriage ceremony was getting closer and closer. Fang Mu was so nervous that he couldn't sleep at night.

Fang Zhi always hurt him over and over again, making him faint from exhaustion, so he didn't cause serious insomnia.

The day before the wedding ceremony, Fang Mu was brought back to Longjue Palace, and that night, he couldn't sleep all night.The next day, when he got up with dark circles under his eyes, the disciples who came to change his clothes were shocked.

Everyone got together to discuss how to get rid of the dark circles under the eyes. Before the discussion came to a conclusion, the ancestor Fang Zhi came.

Everyone showed surprised expressions, and the Ninth Elder said: "Old Ancestor, did you come early? The makeup hasn't started yet. Little Mubao was too nervous last night, and he didn't sleep all night. His eye circles are as black as pandas. We I'm trying to figure it out."

Fang Zhi glanced at Fang Mu, who was lying on the dressing table drowsy, and said to the Ninth Elder, "Go down, and I will do the rest myself."

"Eh???" What do you mean?The Ninth Elder didn't understand for a moment.

Fang Zhi smiled, "What I mean is, I will personally dress and dress my wife."

"But…"

"Don't trust my skills?"

Elder Ninth shook his head frantically, "No, no. Then...then you come, everything is in that box, and the dress is on the bed. If you need anything, you can call us again."

"En." Fang Zhi waved his hand lightly, and the Ninth Elder led his disciples out of the room.

Fang Zhi walked to the dressing table, squeezed Fang Mu's cheek, and called out, "Little friend."

"Master Zu." Fang Mu replied in a daze, and then muttered, "I'm so tired and sleepy, can we hold the wedding ceremony tomorrow, I really want to sleep."

Fang Zhi burst out laughing, then pulled a stool over and sat down beside Fang Mu. He opened the box that the Ninth Elder had mentioned, and took out rouge, gouache and eyebrow pencil.

He was not in a hurry, and painted on Fang Mu's face unhurriedly.

Half an hour later, Fang Mu appeared in front of his eyes with a delicate face. The dark circles under his eyes were gone. It's hard to imagine...it was Fang Zhi's hand.

He lifted Fang Mu from the chair and sat on his lap, "It's time to wake up, kid."

Fang Mu acted as if he hadn't heard it, and was still sleeping, especially after smelling Fang Zhi's letter, he fell asleep even more deeply.The whole person lay limply on Fang Zhi's shoulder.

"If you don't wake up, I will kiss you."

There was still no movement, Fang Zhi put his arms around Fang Mu's waist with one hand, lifted Fang Mu's chin with the other, and kissed her.

At first Fang Mu was still in a daze, until he was out of breath, then he slowly woke up.

His eyes were soaked by a layer of water mist, he was a little dazed and said, "Master? Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm here to pick you up."

Fang Mu blushed directly, not daring to look at Fang Zhi.I still feel unbelievable in my heart, that he is going to marry the master!

As if he suddenly thought of something, he was embarrassed to ask: "If I marry you, will I not have the dowry from you?"

Fang Zhi couldn't help smiling, "Fool, even I am yours, a little dowry is nothing, I will give you everything I have."

Fang Mu was shocked, "Really...really?"

"Of course, there is no dowry, but there is a bride price, do you want to see it?"

Fang Mu nodded frantically, his eyes were no longer sleepy.It's not that he loves money so much, it's just that what the ancestors own are priceless treasures that are rare in a hundred years!

Of course, love of money is also true.

"If you want to see it, I'll show you." Fang Zhi raised his hand, and an entrance to an illusion appeared in the room. He got up and walked in with Fang Mu in his arms.

I can't describe the scene I saw in words, money and treasures are everywhere I look!Fang Mu couldn't help but wonder... the master is actually not a dragon, but a Pixiu, right?Only Pixiu loves to attract wealth and gather treasures~~~

Too much money woo woo woo, I have never seen so much money in my life.

Fang Mu was so excited that he almost cried.

Fang Zhi led him to hundreds of boxes of gold, and said to him, "Give these gold to your master, he has worked so hard to raise you up."

Fang Mu nodded blankly, he was already speechless by the things here.

"The rest is yours. This is all my belongings, and I will leave it to you." Fang Zhi drew a rune on Fang Mu's palm, "This is the key to unlock the illusion, read it three times silently." 'Master is my husband' to open it."

Fang Mu blushed after hearing this, and said coquettishly, "Then I don't want it anymore." How could anyone come up with such a formula!

"Really don't want it?" Fang Zhi said, "everything here is more valuable than jiaozhu."

Fang Mu's heart moved, and he held back his embarrassment and said, "...Yes."

Fang Zhi smiled in satisfaction, "Then...will you marry me, kid?" He put Fang Mu down, knelt down in front of Fang Mu with one leg, and stretched out his hand.

Fang Mu's breathing was stagnant, his head was like countless fireworks exploding, and his heart was beating wildly.

How could Master do this!

He's about to die!

"I...I am willing." Fang Mu touched Fang Zhi's palm with trembling fingers.

Fang Zhi held Fang Mu's hand, lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand. This kiss was pure, without any other impurities.

Coming out of the illusion, Fang Mu was still in a daze.Fang Zhi brought out the gold that was going to be left to Fang Han, and put it all over the room, leaving only the gap between their feet.

"Little friend, the outside world is very beautiful, lively and prosperous now. Do you want to go and see it? As I said before, I will take you there when I have the chance."

Fang Mu was surprised, "Now?"

Fang Zhi said seriously: "Yes."

"But what about the wedding ceremony?" A lot of people were invited outside, so it's okay to run away like this?

Fang Zhi bent his index finger and scratched Fang Mu's nose, "Leave it to your master, he will take care of it. I only care about your opinion, don't you like being so tired? If you don't like it, we won't participate. It's just the two of us. Rituals are also beautiful."

Fang Mu's pupils trembled slightly, "You...do you still remember?" He couldn't believe that the master still remembered what he had complained casually before.

"Of course, who told me that I fell in love with you at that time." Fang Zhi smiled and squeezed Fang Mu's face, "So...you are willing to go to the outside world with me to play in the mountains and rivers, and live like a couple of gods live?"

"Wish... yes." Fang Mu nodded shyly.

Fang Zhi leaned forward and kissed Fang Muyanhong's lips, and after a while, he let him go, "Then let's hold the wedding ceremony here."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the boxes on the ground were piled aside, leaving an aisle free.He dragged Fang Mu to the bedside, changed into the wedding dress, and changed into his own.

Fang Mu blushed extremely when he saw Fang Zhi in a wedding dress.

He never imagined that one day, he would put on the same wedding dress as his master and hold a wedding ceremony with him.

Just like a dream.

"Come on, my little friend." Fang Zhi stretched out his hand towards him, and he put his hand on it with a blushing heart.

【Speak】

emmm, it's still a little bit short, there's not enough time.Finish it tomorrow night.

Seeing this, everyone should be able to guess what happened, right?

Master ran away with Mu Bao!

What about the wedding ceremony? ? ?

Will the master be pissed off~