"It's the Holy King!"
"Does the Holy Lord also want to congratulate Yang Gang in person?"
"What an honor! If the Holy Lord really congratulates me in person, it would be an honor greater than heaven!"
Countless voices were discussing.
Much anticipated.
The majestic voice of the Holy King sounded, "The fate of the past life is determined in this life. I decree that Yang Gang and Jiang Jiang are the gods of Hongxi, and set an example of love in the world. They will be united forever and grow old together forever!"
"Edict!"
The words fell.
A mundane love network that covered the three realms emerged, and a ray of mundane light rose from Jiang's house, originating from Jiang Jiang's body, and was closely integrated with the mundane love network, without any barriers.
In the astonished eyes of countless people, two red hearts clung to each other and were tightly united at the core of the mortal love network.
Yang Gang raised his head, his eyes a little surprised.
The Holy Lord actually gave Jiang Jiang control of the worldly love network he had set up for many years and all his clerical authority.
This is helping her to become enlightened!
God of red and joy.
From now on, Jiang Jiang will be the only god of mortals in the three realms, and Yang Gang... will probably call himself 'Yue Lao' in the future!
Jiang Jiang is the Emperor of Heaven in the Moon, won't he be the Old Man in the Moon from now on?
For Yang Gang and Jiang Jiang, nothing is more important than this gift.
He couldn't help but give a thumbs up and secretly said, "The atmosphere of the Holy King"!
Many strange phenomena in the sky gradually dissipated.
In the Jiang Mansion.
Jiang Shusheng beamed with joy and ordered someone to send the wedding letter signed by Yang Gang to Jiang Jiang's boudoir. He asked Miss Jiang to sign her name in person and completely set the date of the wedding.
"July 7, does it take so long?"
Yang Gang looked at the dates filled in by Lan Caiyi and Mrs. Jiang and asked quickly.
"You kid, why are you in such a hurry? The date is set according to your birthdays and cannot be changed randomly." Lan Caiyi smiled and nodded Yang Gang's brow, and he could only smile helplessly.
July 7th?
Forget it, as a future 'Yue Lao', July 7th is quite a good day.
It’s quite worrying to have to wait another nearly four months.
After a while.
Xi Niang came out of the back court happily and handed over the wedding letter signed by Jiang Jiang himself. Jiang Shusheng personally handed it into Lan Caiyi's hands. This engagement ceremony was completely completed.
Subsequently.
The Jiang Mansion held a banquet and invited guests from all walks of life to have tea and rest, which was considered as a sign of the landlord's friendship.
But wait until he finishes what he is doing.
When he was about to chat with his good son-in-law, he found that Yang Gang was nowhere to be found.
"Where has my uncle gone?"
Jiang Shusheng grabbed a maid.
"Well……"
The maid hesitated for a moment, then Nuonuo said: "Go back to the master, I think I saw... I saw my uncle quietly going to the backyard alone!"
"Nonsense!"
Jiang Shusheng shouted angrily, his voice a little louder, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.
"It's okay, it's okay. Everyone, drink tea, please drink tea, hahaha..." Jiang Shusheng said with a smile.
"Master, what's wrong?"
Mrs. Jiang pulled him to a corner and asked secretly.
"That boy from the Yang family went to the backyard again! What a nonsense! The two have made an engagement and cannot see each other before they get married. How unbecoming! How unbecoming!" Jiang Shusheng was heartbroken and shouted angrily in a low voice.
"Sorry, I thought this boy knew the etiquette and knew how to use ancient rituals to welcome the bride. But...it turned out...this boy is really ambitious! I...I'll beat him to death!"
After saying that, he angrily walked towards the backyard.
"Okay, sir!"
Mrs. Jiang smiled and said, "They are in love, so as long as no 'life' is involved, let the children be. I believe Yang Gang's kid has sense."
"But……"
"But what?"
When Mrs. Jiang raised Jiang Shusheng's ear, she blushed and scolded, "You were not the same back then. You would treat someone else before you even decided to marry her..."
Halfway through his words, he couldn't say any more.
"Madam~~"
Jiang Shusheng blushed, but couldn't help but wrap his hands around his wife's waist.
"Master, don't...don't be here!"
Talk about the other side.
Yang Gang turned around and arrived at Jiang Jiang's door.
"Uncle~~"
All the maids saluted Yang Gang with strange expressions on their faces.
"You guys, please go down first."
Yang Gang waved his hand.
"But……"
"What? Get down here."
Yang Gang's face darkened, he secretly took out several lucky bags from his arms and handed them to the maid guarding the door.
"Thank you, uncle!"
Several maids covered their mouths and chuckled, looked back at the boudoir where there was no objection, and immediately left the courtyard in small steps.
"sensible!"
Yang Gang nodded with satisfaction.
He looked around subconsciously, and then cautiously pushed the door open. However, the door was motionless and seemed to be bolted from the inside.
"Lady~~"
Yang Gang's expression changed and he shouted toward the door in a low voice.
"Mr. Yang is married, you and I are not married yet, why do we call him that?" Jiang Jiang's voice sounded like it was cold and distant. But Yang Gang knew her well and could clearly hear a hint of smile in her voice.
"Ahem~~"
Yang Gang smiled awkwardly.
This little girl was already engaged, but she started to act coy and pretentious.
There was silence outside the door.
Jiang Jiang in the room suddenly felt anxious and began to worry about gains and losses.
Why didn't he speak?
Are you angry?
Or are you sad because of your own words?
"well……"
I heard a very deliberate sigh from Yang Gang outside the door, "So, it is indeed Xiaosheng Meng Lang. Then... Miss Jiang, see you on the day we get married!"
The voice was full of loss.
"you……"
Jiang Jiang stood up suddenly, ran to the door desperately, and pushed the door open.
"Ha ha ha ha"
A burst of hearty laughter, full of pride.
Jiang Jiang felt that he was instantly held tightly in a broad embrace.
"Bad guy~ lied to me again!"
The little evil god of Shengjing beat Yang Gang's chest in dissatisfaction, and then rested his head in his arms with a reassuring smile.
"It was you who caused the trouble in the first place, not me."
Yang Gang took a deep breath on Jiang Jiang's neck and praised, "Madam, you smell so good today."
"Hmph~"
Jiang Jiang covered his face, pushed Yang Gang's head away, and whispered: "Don't call me ma'am."
"What's that called?"
Yang Gang moved slowly, squeezed Jiang Jiang into the door, and closed the door directly with his feet.
The light in the hut suddenly dimmed, and it was full of ambiguity.
"Why did you close the door?"
Jiang Jiang raised his head anxiously.
"You haven't told me yet, what should it be called now?"
With a smile on his face, Yang Gang left Jiang Jiang's waist with his hands, one going up and the other going down.
"No, no"
Jiang Jiang hurriedly begged in a low voice: "There are so many people outside, don't... I call, my name is... husband, husband..."
Her voice became lower and lower, her pretty face became redder and redder, and she no longer looked like the cold goddess she had been in the past.
