He is like the old man, not the old man

Zhelan had been busy for nearly two months, and it was the day of Taiheng's big wedding.

Tai Heng got up early that day, Zhe Lan came in with his Tayun lynx in his arms, stretched out his hand and played with the red ribbon tied around the cat's neck, the cat was full of reluctance, and pushed Zhe Lan's body trying to break come out.

Tai Heng called her helplessly, "Eldest sister, let the cat go."

Zhe Lan smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

Tai Heng said: "On the day of great joy, naturally you can't sleep late."

Zhelan glanced at Xifu at the side, "Aren't you going to run?"

Taiheng asked: "How about Jingling?"

Zhelan shook her head, "No news yet."

Tai Heng clasped his hands and said: "Since that's the case, please elder sister pay more attention to the movements there, and when there is movement there, I will be able to escape from here."

Although the Dragon King of the East China Sea is completely dissatisfied with this marriage, he has swallowed his anger until today, and refuses to let go at all. Since this road is no longer feasible, he can only wait for the Dragon King of the West Sea to say that Tong Jing will elope .

These days, Taiheng meets the Dragon King of the West Sea by chance every now and then, implying that he has asked the Dragon King of the West Sea to consider elopement many times.

"Aren't you afraid that the Dragon King of the West Sea won't understand your thoughts?" Zhe Lan asked.

Taiheng got out of bed, picked up the wedding dress and began to look at it.

"If he doesn't understand, there's nothing I can do to help him." He squinted his eyes, thinking of the little girl standing behind the Dragon King of the East China Sea with red eyes, and said casually: "Jingling is a girl's family. People who love her dare not take her away to fly away." It's a big pain, if I, the person who married her, ran away when she came, wouldn't she be laughed at for the rest of her life?"

Although he didn't like Jing Ling, he didn't want this innocent woman to suffer too much. If he wanted to leave, he could only choose after Jing Ling left on his own initiative.

If it's a big deal, just get married, this is the marriage bestowed by Fu Yin.

The gold thread outlining the pattern was rubbed in his palm, Tai Heng lowered his head and smiled, unfolded his wedding clothes and put them on casually.

Zhelan went to the outer hall to meet the guests. It was almost noon when a phoenix sneaked up to her and whispered, "The sixth princess has left with the Dragon King of the West Sea."

After listening, Zhelan let go of the burden that had been in her heart for a long time, and she asked the man: "Have you informed Tai Heng?"

Fenghuang nodded, "I just came from the patriarch's place."

Zhelan thought that her younger brother might start to escape over the wall at this time, she felt helpless but wanted to laugh again, the guests who came and went saw her strange face, and called her: "Why is Elder Zhelan's face so ugly?"

Zhe Lan came back to her senses, said with a smile: "It's nothing, just remembered something from the past."

She guessed that it would take some time for Tai Heng to go away, and it took a long time before she ordered someone to ask Tai Heng to go out to meet his relatives. She stood in front of the steps and waited for a while, and suddenly saw everyone going to the palace gate, feeling strange, and dragged one of them away Ask: "What is this for?"

Immortal Zheyu who was held back by her smiled and said: "Elder Zhelan is so busy that he has lost his head. What can be going on at this time? Naturally, the groom is coming back to pick up the bride."

Zhe Lan was taken aback, then turned her head and asked the clansman standing behind her, "When did Tai Heng go out?"

The clansmen were also surprised, "I didn't notice either..."

Zheyu didn't know what was going on, so she took Zhelan's hand and said: "Since Taiheng has welcomed him back, he should be in charge of socializing later, the elder needs to rest afterward."

He pulled Zhelan and walked quickly towards the palace gate, there were many people gathered there, all of them looked happy, Zhelan approached with a sullen face, but the crowd suddenly became quiet.

Zhe Lan groaned in her heart, and hurried to the front, Tai Heng in red was standing in front of the sedan chair with his back to her, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea was standing on the right side of Tai Heng, his face full of shock.

Taiheng put down the car curtain, turned his face calmly, and said to the Dragon King of the East Sea: "Jing Ling is gone."

The Dragon King of the East China Sea's face suddenly turned ugly.

Taiheng smiled wryly, "What should we do with this marriage?"

The anger in Donghai Dragon King's eyes flickered, he turned around and jumped on a horse at the end, and said loudly: "This old man will definitely give you an explanation!"

After all, the Dragon King of the East China Sea waved his horsewhip, and led the team that had brought the empty sedan chairs away, leaving the immortals who were still surprised to look at each other on the ground.

Taiheng cleaned up his expression, bowed his hands to everyone, and said calmly: "Some things happened today, and I am deeply sorry for letting all the immortals come here for nothing. I will order the fairy boy to send you the congratulatory gifts later. Return them one by one, and attach an apology, and I hope everyone will be very understanding."

The immortals began to discuss in a low voice.

Zhe Lan frowned tightly, grabbed the younger brother who was walking towards him, left all the guests behind, and quickly entered a hall.

"Didn't you hear the news?" Zhe Lan asked.

Tai Heng shook his head, "I know she's gone."

Zhe Lan frowned even tighter, "Then you should leave."

Taiheng didn't answer.

Zhelan suddenly figured it out, and asked him, "Did you stay on purpose?"

Taiheng sighed slightly, "I'm just not reconciled."

Zhe Lan asked: "Are you thinking about Your Majesty?"

Tai Heng lowered his eyes and straightened his red sleeves.

"I wonder if he will come."

When the two siblings came out of the palace, most of the guests had already dispersed, Tai Heng looked tired, Zhe Lan didn't want him to bother, so she went to the palace gate and apologized to the guests one by one.

Zheyu and Taiheng have always been on good terms, but Taiheng didn't tell him about the relationship. He thought that his friend had really escaped from marriage, so he grabbed Taiheng with a pot of wine and dragged him to the backyard to drink.

"I thought you were really going to start a family." Zheyu smiled, "Fortunately, I was shocked, you are still a lonely family like me."

He spoke lightly, intending to make Tai Heng laugh, and Tai Heng laughed too, but there was no smile in his eyes, only drunkenness, the two of them got together, laughed and talked about the past while drinking the immortal wine, it was very enjoyable.

Drinking all the way to the sky, no amount of alcohol could stand the test of time, both of them were drunk, Zheyu slapped the table and laughed, suddenly stopped, and asked strangely: "I think I saw His Majesty."

Tai Hengyuan was lying on the table, and the word "Your Majesty" was like a sober medicine, which instantly woke him up.

Zhe Yujiu woke up for a while, and after realizing that the person in front of her was not a phantom, she hurriedly bowed to her husband Yin, "I see you, Your Majesty."

Fu Yin didn't move his eyebrows, he waved his hand, signaling Mu Xi and Jun Xi to take Zhe Yu away.

"If I have something to talk to Immortal Taiheng, Immortal Zheyu will step down for now."

"My minister obeys."

Muxi Junxi helped Zheyu, who was covered in cold sweat, to leave the back garden. Tai Heng was still lying on the table, following Zheyu who was leaving with dull eyes, and did not take it back.

Fu Yin sat down opposite him.

"Gu heard that Jing Ling escaped from marriage."

Tai Heng responded softly, "Yes."

Fu Yin said: "I thought you would run away too."

Tai Heng laughed softly, "I want to escape."

"In that case, why don't you leave?" Fu Yin said, "You know Gu won't punish you."

He just wanted to solve the problem that the two dragon kings came to the fairy palace for many times to entangle, no matter whether the result of this matter is that the dragon king of the East China Sea accepts the Dragon King of the West Sea, or the Dragon King of the West Sea elopes without a mirror, he will not be entangled again, how will Tai Heng deal with it in the future? He didn't have to care about marriage.

Tai Heng barely sat up straight, looked straight at Fu Yin with half-closed eyes, "I ran away."

"Ok?"

"I went to the border and ran back."

"Why?"

Tai Heng stood up unsteadily, and murmured: "Because you didn't come."

When he was standing at the edge of the boundary, looking at the Immortal Palace not far away, he remembered that Fu Yinying was still immersed in processing the memorial, and the discomfort and unwillingness that had been suppressed for a long time burst out all at once.

He was curious about Fu Yin's reaction, and wanted to know what Fu Yin would look like if he knew that he had really gone to greet the marriage and made the marriage a real affair.

Ke Fuyin didn't come.

He was waiting for the auspicious time in the Sanxia Palace, but Fu Yin didn't come, so he went to meet his relatives, Fu Yin didn't come, the guests dispersed, Fu Yin didn't come, he was drunk until late at night, and finally waited for someone to come.

Tai Heng stopped in front of Fu Yin, and he lowered his eyes to look at the lord of the fairy world. He reached into his sleeve and slowly drew out a touch of red.

Holding a corner, he gently covered the red hijab on Fu Yin's face, then lifted it up slowly from below, and smiled at Fu Yin's subtle expression.

"Haha," Tai Heng rolled his eyes with a smile, "Dreams come true."

Fu Yin pressed his hand, silently opened Tai Heng's tightly clenched fingers one by one.

Taiheng watched him take off the red hijab with a rage on his face, and threw it on the ground.

"Why?" he asked softly.

"After I met you, I was locked in a cage. It took 2000 years before I was free." Fu Yin slowly stood up, supported Tai Heng, and let him sit back on the chair.

He looked at Tai Heng's dark pupils, and stated the facts in a calm tone: "You have only been imprisoned for a few months now, and you want to ask me why you yearn for freedom."

Taiheng's pupils moved, and the moonlight fell into his eyes, covering them with a layer of veil.

Fu Yin picked up the red hijab and put it in his hands.

"Karma, that's all."