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Chapter 818 The Duanmu Family Must Have Something Big

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    Just when everyone was anxious to get angry, Yang Yiyun came out of his room, holding several sets of wedding dresses in his hands.

    Looking at his tired face, the resentment in the hearts of several women dissipated a lot.

    Grandma also breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yang Yiyun, with a smile on her face, but she still went over to laugh and scold Yang Yiyun, pulling Yang Yiyun's ears and said: "You bastard, come back with such a dish, hurry up and go see the guests with grandma."

    Being grabbed by the ear by grandma, Yang Yiyun deliberately grinned and said, "Grandma hurts so much, I'll just go, but at least you let me put down the wedding dress."

    "Hurry up, come out to the living room." Grandma laughed and cursed and left.

    At this time, several women looked at Yang Yiyun one by one, with emotion in their beautiful eyes.

    Zhao Nan looked at the flickering silver light of the wedding dress in her hand and said, "Have you gone to make a wedding dress after disappearing for so many days?"

    "Hey, what's the matter? Are you still worried that I will run away? How is this possible? If you let all the beautiful wives run away, you are a fool. Come on, everyone is the same, haha."

    During the speech, Yang Yiyun sent down the wedding dress in his hand, Zhao Nan was red, Lin Huan was orange, Ning Ke was yellow, Bu Qingmei was green, Yuan Jinfeng was cyan, and Ouyang Yuqing was blue.

    In the end, I still have a purple and a bright red groom's suit in my hand.

    Zhao Nan squinted and glanced at the purple wedding dress left in Yang Yiyun's hand, and said with a meaningful look: "Go to the front hall to meet the guests, go to rest early, quietly, you look tired."

    After finishing speaking, Zhao Nan smiled and said, "Sisters, let's try new clothes."

    With Zhao Nan's emotional intelligence, he can naturally guess who the last purple wedding dress in Yang Yiyun's hand is for. She has been with Yang Yiyun for several years, so there is no reason why she doesn't know Liu Lingling's existence.

    However, she naturally wouldn't ask about this kind of thing. Instead, she was thinking about calling Liu Lingling. Anyway, it doesn't matter if Yang Yiyun has one more or one less, so why not make him happy?  Also reflect your generosity?

    Thinking this way, Zhao Nan turned around and left with a few sisters.

    And Yang Yiyun looked at the purple wedding dress in his hand, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He knew that Zhao Nan had already guessed who this purple wedding dress was for, but she was smart and didn't say it.

    On the contrary, it was he himself who was in a hurry to come out after nine days had passed in the Qiankun Pot space because of the calculation of the time, and did not put away the last set of wedding clothes, so Zhao Nan took a meaningful look.

    With a sigh, he put away the purple wedding dress and said to himself: "Forget it, as long as she is happy, she can do anything." After speaking, Yang Yiyun went to the front hall to meet the guests.

    After he left, Wu Moqiu's figure appeared from the corner, looking at Yang Yiyun's leaving back and muttering to himself: "Sir, I wish you happiness."

    When Wu Moqiu spoke, there was a look of loneliness on his face, but it disappeared in a flash. She liked her husband, but she also knew that this was impossible. After all, she was a ghost cultivator, and she didn't even have a real body.  After Feng Dujue, she possessed the body of a real spirit, but it was not a real body after all. In her heart, maybe she would only be able to express her feelings to her husband if she became a ghost fairy and possessed the body of a ghost fairy.

    Wu Moqiu felt that she was not qualified to be with her husband.

    At this moment, the figures of sisters Wu Moxia and Qiao Fu appeared, beside Wu Moqiu.

    "If Qiu'er likes Mr., go and confess, don't be bored, Mr. is a generous person" Before Wu Moxia finished speaking, Wu Moqiu interrupted: "Sister, stop talking, we are ghost cultivators, and I don't want to  Don¡¯t trouble your husband, let everything take its course.¡±

    "Silly sister, what kind of person is Mr., why would he care about this, and my sister can see that Mr. is actually good to you. You have been by Mr.'s side all these years, just like Mr.'s shadow, how can you not have a good impression?"  Wu Moxia felt sorry for her younger sister, how could she fail to see that her silly younger sister liked her husband, but she dared not say it.

    Qiao Fu also pondered and said: "Qiu'er, don't be afraid, I'll talk to Mr., I believe Mr. will accept you."

    "No, no, I'll settle my affairs by myself. Brother Qiao, you and sister don't worry about it. In fact, it's not my luck to be by my husband's side all the time. The mistresses around Mr. Manager, even Master Zhao  My mother didn't stay by my husband's side for as long as I did, so let's let nature take its course~" Wu Moqiu said at the end, his eyes were full of tenderness.

    In fact, it's just unrequited love, and she also understands that Yang Yiyun cares about her body as a ghost cultivator, and this is her inner weakness

    NoTalking about the conversation between Wu Moqiu and the three of them, Yang Yiyun didn't know Wu Moqiu's thoughts at all. After going to the front hall and meeting several women's families, it was already midnight, and it was about to dawn.  day monastery.

    Looking for the old ghost to find the cranes and birds from last time, and prepare to welcome a few brides from Yuncun to the cloud gate to worship heaven and earth on an auspicious day tomorrow, although the birds welcome their relatives.

    After getting to know the layout inside and outside the wedding venue with Chen Qibian, Li Dayi, and Liu Xiqi, it was already dawn, and at the urging of Chen Qibian, the chief executive, Yang Yiyun was asked to change the groom's clothes and prepare for the wedding ceremony.

    The person who presided over the wedding ceremony, Yang Yiyun was looking for his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian, who had sent someone to the southern country to invite him ten days ago.

    Today he still has to wait to meet his grandfather.

    After changing into the bright red groom's uniform, Yang Yiyun walked out of the monastery hall full of joy, and looked at the busy Yunmen disciples and the ancient martial arts people who had already sat down and waited for the wedding to start. Yang Yiyun remembered that Lao Fang's alchemy achievements,  I'm going to use the pill today, and I don't know if Lao Fang has finished refining the 10,000 pills.

    Then he said to Wu Moqiu: "Qiu'er, go and see how Lao Fang's refining pill is going?"

    "Okay sir, I'll go right away."

    After Wu Moqiu left, Qiu Yun hurried in. Seeing Yang Yiyun in a bright red groom's attire, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, but then it disappeared, and he stepped forward and said, "Sir, old madam asked me to treat you  Going to welcome guests, they said that the master from the southern country has arrived."

    Yang Yiyun didn't notice the loneliness on Qiu Yun's face, and when he heard her speak, he said pleasantly: "It's Grandpa, okay, I'll go to meet him."

    When I walked out of Yunmen Cave, I found that my grandfather and grandmother had already reached the gate, chatting and laughing as they walked towards the old house.

    Yang Yiyun saw that his grandfather Duanmu Xingtian was followed by more than a hundred good people. It seemed that the entire Duanmu family had arrived, and he was very happy: "As expected, it is my family. My married grandpa's family is all here."

    Lao Yuan shouted happily: "Grandpa~" and trotted over while speaking.

    Duanmu Xingtian Brick, seeing Yang Yiyun's face was also full of smiles: "Good boy, grandpa is late, don't you blame grandpa?"

    Yang Yiyun originally had a smile on his face, but when his grandfather turned his face away, his smile froze. Because of the vicissitudes on her grandfather Duanmu Xingtian's face, he felt that he was already an ancient warrior in the virtual realm.  As he expected, at the beginning he gave the grandfather's family a lot of cultivation techniques and medicinal herbs, and it was not surprising that his grandfather had a Void Realm cultivation in the past six or seven years.

    But when grandfather Duanmu Xingtian turned his head, Yang Yiyun saw that his grandfather had aged several decades, and his appearance was like that of an octogenarian.

    Moreover, one of the grandfather's left arms is also empty from the robe he was wearing, obviously one of his left arms was missing.

    Walking to Grandpa, Yang Yiyun forced a smile and said, "Grandpa can come, I'm too happy to be in time, how can I be blamed?" After finishing speaking, he looked behind Duanmu Xingtian and asked, "Where's Uncle Grandpa?"

    Asked this sentence, but found that Duanmu Xingtian's face twitched, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, he forced a smile and said: "Today is the day of your wedding, we will talk about your uncle's business after you get married."

    At this time, grandma also said: "You bastard, let the master in-law go in and drink tea. What does it look like to stand at the door? Come in and sit down if you have anything to say."

    Yang Yiyun lightly touched the empty sleeves of the grandfather, felt a pain in his heart, nodded, first let the grandfather enter the door, and asked Li Dayi to arrange for the disciples of the Duanmu family to rest. Something must have happened to the Duanmu family.

    After resisting to go into the hall and take a seat, grandma saw that Yang Yiyun had something to say to Duanmu Xingtian, so she left on the pretext of going to see some brothers and girls.

    After grandma left, Yang Yiyun couldn't help asking again: "What happened to grandpa? Why did you lose your left arm? What happened to my uncle?"

    Three questions in a row, each of which made Duanmu Xingtian's face twitch, and his eyes were full of pain.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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