The cannon fodder in the book turns into the daughter of the heaven

Xiao Wanwan's expression remained calm. She was naturally lively and never cared about other people's opinions.

After walking for a while, the two brothers and sisters saw Feng Lizhou running towards them from afar.

When he saw Yun Mubai and Xiao Wanwan, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.

"Big Brother, Wanwan, you're finally here."

There was a look of grievance on Feng Lizhou's handsome face.

"Hey, Second Brother, why are you alone? Where's Third Brother?"

Xiao Wanwan stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction Feng Lizhou came from, but there was no sign of Chu Yanhao.

Feng Lizhou's expression changed again and again. He slapped his thigh heavily and sighed:

"Oh, the third brother is possessed by a ghost."

He became furious when he thought of this. He didn't know what was wrong with the third brother to make him do such a ridiculous thing.

Yun Mubai and Xiao Wanwan looked at each other, both with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Second brother, don't keep me in suspense. Just tell me what you have to say."

"Yes, Second Brother, why is Third Brother so possessed?"

Feng Lizhou felt discouraged and smiled helplessly:

"Wanwan, Senior Brother, it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. You've arrived just in time to attend the Third Brother's wedding."

"If you had arrived later, maybe the third child's children would have been able to help out."

"What?"

Xiao Wanwan was so shocked that she was dumbfounded. She even suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.

She understood every word that Second Brother said, but when she put them together, she was a little confused.

Yun Mubai's expression suddenly turned gloomy: "Second brother, what on earth is going on?"

Feng Lizhou desperately waved the folding fan in his hand, trying to relieve the depression in his heart:

"Wanwan, Senior Brother, let's talk as we walk. We just happened to arrive at the wedding banquet."

Xiao Wanwan: “…”

Second Brother still has the mood to make this joke.

"Let's go." Yun Mubai took the lead and walked forward.

In this mortal world, it is not convenient for them to fly with swords so as not to attract attention.

Feng Lizhou quickly caught up, describing their experiences in a vivid and animated manner along the way.

The two of them fell into the mountains outside the city and happened to meet a woman who came up the mountain with her maid to pray for blessings.

Chu Yanhao went forward to inquire where they were staying, and ended up making eye contact with the woman.

After knowing each other for only half a day, they were already in love with each other. One of them would marry no one else but you, and the other would marry no one else but you.

Feng Lizhou tried to persuade him, but Chu Yanhao seemed to be possessed by a ghost and refused to listen.

The woman was the daughter of the prefect of Narcissus City.

The prefect of Narcissus City is over fifty years old, but he only has this one daughter, whom he dotes on like the apple of his eye.

The prefect's daughter brought Chu Yanhao back home and said she wanted to marry him.

The magistrate Shuixian started to make preparations without saying anything.

Look, in just one day and one night, their third son will be getting married.

Xiao Wanwan's eyes sparkled as she listened, feeling somewhat unsatisfied.

"Second Brother, isn't that prefect's daughter prettier than you? Otherwise, how could Third Brother fall in love with her at first sight?"

Feng Lizhou raised his head proudly:

"Wanwan, there are very few people in this world who can match your Second Senior Brother's looks, let alone those who are more beautiful than me."

"The prefect's daughter can barely be called pretty, but compared to me, she's not even a little bit inferior."

"Hehe... yes, yes, yes. Second Brother's appearance is unparalleled in the world."

Seeing that Feng Lizhou was still in the mood to praise herself, Xiao Wanwan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It seems that the second senior brother is very worried about the third senior brother getting married.

While the three of them were talking, they had already arrived at the prefectural residence of Narcissus City.

Chu Yanhao, dressed in red, stood at the door to greet the guests, accompanied by a man in his fifties with a pot belly.

He had a bright smile on his face, revealing a row of white teeth, and he smiled like a fool.

When he saw Yun Mubai and Xiao Wanwan walking slowly towards him, the smile on his face became even brighter.

"Big Brother, Wanwan, you're here! Great! My wedding banquet is about to begin. But I don't know where Fourth Brother, Yan'er, Wen Sheng, and Sheng Sheng are."

If only everyone came to his wedding, he would have no regrets.

Xiao Wanwan looked Chu Yanhao up and down with great interest. "Third Brother, are you really going to get married here?"

Chu Yanhao showed a happy smile on his face: "Of course, Shui Niang is the best woman in the world."

Yun Mubai had a blank expression, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"Third Junior Brother, you must think carefully. If you marry a woman here, you won't be able to return."

He glanced at Chu Yanhao, then looked at the lintel of the prefect's residence:

"The Water Maiden you speak of is merely a mortal woman, returning to dust after a hundred years. Are you sure you want to waste your life here? Are you going to give up on the path you've pursued after so much hardship?"

As the eldest senior brother of Lingxiao Peak, he has the obligation to advise and stop his fellow junior brothers from making mistakes and going astray.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yanhao's expression did not waver at all when he heard this.

He said with a serious expression:

"Big Brother, as long as I can be with Shui Niang, I will have no regrets in this life."

The two looked at each other, neither of them willing to compromise.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was a little tense, Xiao Wanwan bumped Feng Lizhou's shoulder and winked at him.

Feng Lizhou understood what he meant and quickly stepped forward to laugh:

"Big Brother, Third Brother, let's talk it out. We're brothers, we've been through thick and thin together for so many years. Is there anything we can't talk about?"

He has been so thirsty from giving advice lately.

But the stubborn third brother refused to listen.

After welcoming the guests, the prefect of Narcissus City saw Chu Yanhao talking with two men and women of extraordinary appearance and temperament.

He felt something in his heart, and with a smile on his face, he quickly went up to greet her enthusiastically.

"Hao'er, who are these two?"

He knew Feng Lizhou, he was Hao'er's senior brother.

When I saw it for the first time, I was simply stunned.

But the young man and girl in front of him are not inferior to him at all.

Especially this little girl, her temperament is sacred and inviolable, and her appearance is outstanding.

Any further glance would be blasphemy.

"Father-in-law, this is my senior brother and junior sister."

When Chu Yanhao saw his father-in-law coming to ask him questions, he smiled and introduced them to several people.

Observing the behavior and attire of Xiao Wanwan and the others, Prefect Shuixian knew that her cheap son-in-law must be of some importance.

Seeing that they looked indifferent and didn't say anything, he didn't get angry.

He was extremely polite and said with a smile:

"Ah, it's a great honor to have such a distinguished guest here. Hao'er, please bring your brothers and sisters into the house and entertain them well. I'll just greet the guests here."

"Yes, father-in-law! You go ahead and do your work. I'll take my brothers and sisters to see Shui Niang."

At this moment, Chu Yanhao desperately hoped that Shui Niang would be recognized by Yun Mubai and Xiao Wanwan, and he couldn't wait to lead the three of them into the gate.

The four of them entered the courtyard and saw a festive red color everywhere.

Although Yun Mubai usually has a calm temperament, he couldn't help but feel a little angry at this moment.