After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 244 Efficiency

"It's a big happy event in broad daylight, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing Wang the Matchmaker's reaction, Lin Chuan had a strange look on his face.

"Ahem, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Matchmaker Wang coughed twice, quickly changed the subject, raised her chin, and asked with a little impatience.

"I'd like to ask what the process is like for getting married here."

As Lin Chuan spoke, he took out a silver note from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Oh, I wonder where this gentleman lives? Whose family is the girl he likes? Why are you talking about it yourself? Where are your parents?"

Matchmaker Wang's eyes lit up instantly, and her face was immediately filled with a smile brighter than flowers.

“Please also tell me the process.”

Lin Chuan shook his head gently, his eyes falling calmly on Matchmaker Wang's face.

"Ahem, I've been too nosy. Regarding the wedding process, although different places have different customs, they're generally pretty similar. First, we have to choose an auspicious day..."

Matchmaker Wang coughed twice, smiled slightly awkwardly, and spoke hurriedly.

Lin Chuan nodded slightly and muttered softly, "It's almost the same as Blue Star's." After that, he bowed and said goodbye to Matchmaker Wang, and just turned around to leave.

At this moment, from the room not far away, there was a sudden "crash" sound of dishes breaking.

"Dad, I don't want to..."

"Rebellious son, this matter is not up to you..."

Lin Chuan frowned slightly, trying to hear clearly, but found that the voice had disappeared.

Matchmaker Wang, who was standing by, had a face full of smiles, but it suddenly turned cold as if it had been touched by frost, and her expression suddenly became panic-stricken.

The round fan in her hand almost fell again. She didn't care about her manners, lifted her skirt, and ran hurriedly towards the room where the sound came from.

"Could it be that they're forcing someone to do something against their will..." Lin Chuan pondered to himself. Then, a flash of image flashed through his mind: the elegant young master of the Zhang family, yet he was chosen by the county magistrate's daughter, a wealthy woman. The Zhang family, under the tyranny of the county magistrate...

Lin Chuan slowly shook his head and walked out of Zhang's house. Sometimes, solving an open problem may lead to countless hidden problems, not to mention that he was just a passerby.

In the house.

As soon as Lin Chuan stepped into the yard, he saw a sea of ​​red in front of him.

I saw that the pillars around the corridor were hung with red lanterns, and each lantern was gently blown by the breeze, as if it was jumping happily.

A big red "囍" character was pasted neatly on the door. The color of the character was bright, the strokes were full, and it exuded a strong festive feeling, as if the joy was going to fill the entire courtyard.

"This efficiency..."

Lin Chuan came to the door and smiled helplessly. He reached out and gently pushed. The slightly old door creaked open slowly, and a breath of old and new mixed with the air rushed in.

In the room, red candles flickered, and warm light swayed gently on the walls.

Jiang Wanying, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, resembled a delicate peony in full bloom, meticulously applying her makeup in front of a bronze mirror. The golden phoenix embroidered on her gown shone with a regal brilliance in the candlelight, seemingly about to take flight.

She held a carved mahogany comb in her hand, slowly combing her cascading black hair, her movements gentle and focused. In the mirror, her eyes were full of affection, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her lips were lightly painted, a breathtaking beauty.

Hearing a slight movement from the door, Jiang Wanying paused with the comb in her hand and looked back hurriedly.

I saw Lin Chuan standing quietly at the door, staring at me with infatuated eyes full of amazement.

"Achuan..."

Jiang Wanying's cheeks instantly flushed, and she called softly.

"Senior Sister, have you been preparing for this day for a long time?"

Lin Chuan woke up as if from a dream, and asked in a daze.

"Um……"

Jiang Wanying nodded slightly, her delicate head drooped slightly, a strand of hair slid down her cheek, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"Stupid Senior Sister, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

A complicated look flashed in Lin Chuan's eyes, with a slight complaint, but he spoke in an intimate tone.

Jiang Wanying bit her lower lip lightly, her expression resentful, her voice filled with grievance and coquettishness: "This... For things like this, we must wait for Ah Chuan to speak first..."

She raised her eyes, her watery eyes full of expectation and resentment, as if blaming Lin Chuan for his slowness.

"Okay, my bad."

Lin Chuan's eyes were gentle and sincere, and he was full of regret for his late realization.

Jiang Wanying looked at Lin Chuan with a playful look and said, "Then let Achuan help me comb my hair?" After that, she handed the peach wood comb in her hand to Lin Chuan, her eyes full of expectation.

"it is good."

Lin Chuan took the comb and combed it gently. He looked at Jiang Wanying's long black hair, his heart filled with tenderness. But when the comb slowly slid to the ends of her hair, his hand suddenly stopped.

"It's okay. I'll recover naturally once I reach the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

Jiang Wanying seemed to notice something was wrong with Lin Chuan. She turned her head, smiled gently at him, and comforted him softly.

Lin Chuan didn't say anything, but his hands moved more gently.

After a while, Jiang Wanying tilted her head slightly, a hint of uncertainty flashing in her eyes, and asked softly, "Is it not good-looking?"

Although she pretended to be calm, the slightly tightened corners of her clothes revealed her inner anxiety.

"Hey."

Lin Chuan sighed slightly, and Jiang Wanying's heart suddenly jumped.

"I don't know who is so lucky to marry such a beautiful fairy sister like my senior sister." Lin Chuan had a smile on his face, his eyes full of pampering.

"Grumpy."

Jiang Wanying's cheeks flushed and she spat lightly. Although she pretended to be angry, her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy that could not be hidden.

"I was clearly telling the truth! Senior Sister didn't believe me, but she also said this to me. I'm so sad~"

Lin Chuan covered his heart with his hands, pretending to be heartbroken, and spoke in a long tone.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanying couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Okay, I believe what Ah Chuan said."

After a while, Lin Chuan carefully tied up her combed hair and slowly inserted a golden hairpin. In the bronze mirror, the two stood together.

Lin Chuan looked at Jiang Wanying's beautiful figure in the bronze mirror, but his thoughts suddenly drifted away for some reason.

The flood of memories instantly overwhelmed him. He remembered that he had done the same thing in that gloomy old house before, combing Qing Shu's hair with his own hands.

"After I go back, I have to find an opportunity to go out and gain experience alone. I haven't seen her for such a long time. I hope she won't be angry."

Lin Chuan pondered secretly in his heart, and his hand unconsciously stroked the jade pendant around his waist.

"Achuan is worried about something?"

Jiang Wanying keenly noticed Lin Chuan's abnormality, turned her head, looked at him with her beautiful eyes, and asked with concern.

"No." Lin Chuan shook his head slowly, a gentle smile on his face. "I've already inquired about the wedding ceremony process. Senior Sister, do you want something more lively, with a grand wedding and a banquet for all parties, or just the two of us?"

"I don't like it to be too lively, so let's just do it just the two of us."

"it is good."