"Brother Fan, have you thought of the countermeasures in three days?" Emperor Taotao asked. In front of the guardian, not marrying in a reasonable and reasonable way is the most important thing.
"Think about it."
Zhao Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "You want me to marry? Okay, that's marriage. If we divorce immediately after getting married, it will be our own family matter, and the guardians can't be so lenient."
"Breaking in a blink of an eye?"
Bai Lu said with a smile: "Eternal Ancient Sect and Shadow Pavilion are hostile. If you lose their face, I'm afraid we will take action directly."
"One of you will die first if you do it."
Emperor Hunyuan said: "And Taotao and I are here, plus Emperor Zhan and Emperor Huanwu, even if there is no sect-protecting array, they don't dare to take action easily."
Zhao Fan added in his mind that there was another ancient existence, the Dragon Emperor, to whom the Corpse Emperor was a younger brother.
Emperor Taotao said thoughtfully: "What about Yun Mengkui? Are you going to retire in a blink of an eye?"
"That's a problem."
Zhao Fan was a little depressed. Emperor Yunmeng was currently neutral, and Yunmeng Kui was the guardian elder of the Eternal Sect and had a good relationship with him. It would be unfair if he was treated the same as An Xiaoxiao.
But if you marry...
Zhao Fan looked embarrassed.
"I have no objection."
Emperor Taotao looked at Zhao Fan and said, "I hope you can follow your heart."
"I only regard her as a good friend, and that feeling doesn't exist at all."
Zhao Fan smiled bitterly and said: "But whether you marry and then divorce, or whether you marry and hang out, it is wrong."
"It gives me a headache too."
Emperor Hunyuan drank a glass of wine and said: "Zhao Fan, how about this? You should contact Yun Mengwei privately now and ask her what she means. If she doesn't want to get married, then come up with a reason why she can't get married, such as , she is on the verge of madness and cannot appear. In this case, the only one she will marry is a secret smile."
"On the verge of madness?"
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment and said: "But this is nothing, no matter how fake it is, any great emperor can find the flaw."
"What if the protector confirmed it himself?"
Emperor Hunyuan smiled and said: "With your relationship with those two, they will cooperate."
"Then let me try."
Zhao Fan nodded, and his thoughts touched the Holy Stone of Creation.
In one thought, a connection was established with the Holy Ancestor of Creation.
"Zhao Fan, what's the matter?" Saint Ancestor of Creation asked casually.
"I'm really worried about the mess caused by Brother Wumian and Brother Xiaoyao." After Zhao Fan finished vomiting his bitterness, he spoke out his request.
"Um."
The Holy Ancestor of Creation nodded and said: "Okay, I will let them cooperate with you in acting."
Zhao Fan had an idea and continued: "Ahem... Mr. Holy Ancestor, I have already acted. Why don't you just say that I have fallen into madness and the wedding has been cancelled."
"That's not okay."
The Holy Ancestor of Creation laughed and scolded: "You little naughty boy, I was the one who agreed to this matter at the time. I wanted to give you a difficult problem. Now, changing from marrying two emperor's daughters to marrying one is already the limit."
"..."
Zhao Fan broke off the contact speechlessly.
He stood up and said hello to everyone, "I'm going to Yun Mengyu's place to have a look."
The words fell.
Zhao Fan escaped into the magic circle, and after a while he arrived at the mountain peak where Yun Mengkui was temporarily staying.
now.
Yun Mengkui leaned against a big tree in front of the mansion, sitting on the ground and playing the piano softly.
"Elder Wei, you play the piano very well."
Zhao Fan's voice sounded.
Yun Mengwei's fingertips trembled and her voice became confused. She turned around and said to the white-robed figure in her eyes: "Master Zhao."
"well."
Zhao Fan sighed, sat down face to face with her, and asked with a smile: "The wedding is in three days."
"Um……"
Yun Mengyu nodded slightly, with a particularly complicated expression.
"Don't you want to get married?" Zhao Fan said straight to the point.
Yun Mengkui hesitated for a moment and was at a loss.
Zhao Fan was dumbfounded when he saw the other party's reaction. Could it be that the other party had feelings for him? Otherwise, why hesitate? But I feel that if it is in place, there will be no hesitation.
"I hope you can tell me what you really think." Zhao Fan said seriously.
Yun Mengwei took a deep breath and met his eyes, "I like you and have no objection to marrying you, but I don't want it to be this way. I hope it will develop naturally. If we feel it, we will be together. But...do I have a choice?"
"Well……"
Zhao Fan was also confused. Logically speaking, shouldn't Yun Mengyu hate him? How come I like it!
There was silence for a few seconds.
Zhao Fan said in a solemn voice: "Elder Wei, you have a choice."
"Really?"
Yun Mengkui's pupils shone with anticipation.
"That is to pretend that something went wrong in your cultivation and that you are on the verge of falling into madness." Zhao Fan said slowly: "And the guardians will also cooperate with us and pretend to investigate your situation and then announce it to the outside world."
"Can."
Yun Mengwei nodded, but she felt disappointed in her heart, because she knew that if she missed this wedding, she might never have the chance to sleep on this man's pillow again...
