Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Chapter 361 The Little Follower in the Immortal World 41

After forcing herself to return to her residence, Hong Fan finally couldn't help but vomit. Yu Shuhe patted her back worriedly, "Sister Fan, are you okay?"

Hong Fan waved his hand, "I'm fine."

His nausea wasn't due to physical reasons, but rather to a psychological turmoil.

Just now in the hall, she wanted to stand up and stop it, but when she met the gaze of Immortal Lord Jingyang, she was so under pressure that she couldn't say a word.

Cowardly, small, and powerless.

At that moment, it was as if she had returned to the past, with her parents dying tragically in front of her eyes, and she could only watch helplessly, unable to change anything.

"Sister Fan, try drinking some water to calm your nerves."

Seeing that she was vomiting uncomfortably, Yu Shuhe handed her a cup of warm water at the right time. After she drank the water, he picked her up and carried her to the bedroom with a rare firm attitude.

"Sister Fan, don't think about anything now. You need to rest."

Hong Fan did not struggle, or rather, she simply did not have the strength to struggle. She lay on the bed like a zombie, closing her eyes tiredly.

Hong Fan had a dream.

She dreamed that after the senior brother came out of retreat, he happily went to look for junior sister Wen Yao, but junior sister Wen Yao cried and said that the master wanted to marry her.

The eldest brother asked her if she was doing it voluntarily, but Junior Sister Wen Yao did not answer and just kept crying.

The eldest brother went to ask the master to persuade him to rescind his decision, appealing to his feelings and reasoning, but in return, the master replied impatiently, "Are you telling me what to do?"

In the end, the two of them drew their swords against each other. The eldest brother was seriously injured and expelled from the sect, and was spurned by the world of immortal cultivation. Because she and the third brother pleaded for the eldest brother, they were disliked by the master and demoted to outer disciples, and were later expelled from the sect.

Hong Fan woke up from his dream.

This dream was so real, as if it had really happened.

Her heart was pounding and she was unable to react for a long time until Yu Shuhe, who was guarding the bedside, woke up and held her clenched hand. Her stiff body gradually relaxed.

"Sister Fan, did you have a nightmare?"

Hong Fan nodded and shook his head. It was more than just a nightmare, it was clearly a tragedy.

And the source of the tragedy...If Immortal Venerable Jingyang was not the number one in the world of immortal cultivation, she would almost suspect that the other party had been possessed by another body, otherwise how could he do such an absurd thing.

"Xiaoyu, I need your help with something."

"Sister Fan, we're going to get married in the future. If you have anything to say, just tell me directly. I'll go through fire and water to help you get it done."

"Don't worry, it's just a small matter." Hong Fan was amused by his serious expression, and his nervousness dissipated a little. "In a few days, the sect will send invitations to all the major sects. You can take the Shuiyue Sect's invitation back personally."

Yu Shuhe: ...

Ah, I should have known not to agree so quickly.

He pursed his lips, a storm brewing in his eyes, "Sister Fan, are you tired of me and looking for an excuse to get rid of me?!"

Hong Fan knew he would think the wrong thing, so she stroked his hair to comfort him, "Don't think too much, I just want to go to Shuiyue Sect to see where you live after I finish the Master's Taoist Couple Ceremony."

She did have selfish motives. The sect was on the verge of internal strife, and it was just the right time to send Yu Shuhe back. If the eldest senior brother really did... Shuiyue Sect might be a way out.

Yu Shuhe instantly became alert upon hearing this, his eyes widening.

When Sister Fan goes to Shuiyue Sect, the Sect Leader will definitely talk about the engagement. To put it in a rounded way, it means that he and Sister Fan are about to get married.

Hong Fan thought of Yu Shuhe's character of not being able to hide things, and told him to keep his wish to go to Shuiyue Sect a secret for the time being.

Yu Shuhe nodded quickly, "Don't worry, Sister Fan, I understand."

Girls are thin-skinned.

It was enough for him to be happy in his heart. If it was announced in advance, Sister Fan would be embarrassed to go to Shuiyue Sect, and he would probably cry to death.

Another day.

Hong Fan gathered the elders from all the peaks of the Luoshen Sect and announced in public, amidst the bewildered gazes of the elders, the news that his master would soon become a Taoist couple with Junior Sister Wen Yao.

All the elders were stunned.

They heard it right, didn’t they? Immortal Lord Jingyang was getting married, and his partner was his disciple!!!

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and then turned into whispers in groups of three or four. They did not dare to question the accuracy of the news. After all, no one dared to spread rumors about the Immortal Lord Jingyang.

Hong Fan did not give them any buffer time and assigned tasks to each peak one by one.

After making the arrangements, she left neatly.

By the time the elders from each peak reacted and asked for details, Hong Fan had already disappeared.

They looked at each other, but did not dare to look for anyone openly.

After all, Immortal Master Jingyang has come out of seclusion now. As long as the other party wants, everyone's words and actions will be exposed. Therefore, although everyone does not agree with this marriage, they still do everything that needs to be done.

After Hong Fan finalized the guest list, Yu Shuhe took the initiative to resign.

Hong Fan had a lot of things to do and didn't go to see him off. He just handed Yu Shuhe a Xumi ring filled with lunch boxes in the yard.

"I know you like to eat boxed lunches, and I asked the chef to make them specially for you. Please be careful on your way back."

Yu Shuhe's eyes were filled with reluctance, "Sister Fan, I will miss you."

Hong Fan touched his hair and said, "Me too."

Yu Shuhe left quietly without attracting anyone's attention.

Three months later.

Su Qianyin found Hong Fan with the menu that had been revised several times. "Senior Sister Hong Fan, this is the final version of the menu prepared by the cafeteria. Please take a look. If there is no problem, they will prepare it according to this."

Hong Fan took the menu and looked at it carefully.

The above are some common dishes, but through specific order, they can reveal other meanings. The two have been communicating in this encrypted way for the past few months.

Seeing that the leader had finally found traces of his junior disciple, Hong Fan's heartbeat quickened for a moment, but he showed no sign of it. He simply nodded and said, "Very good. Master's wedding will take place the day after tomorrow. We must ensure that nothing goes wrong."

Su Qianyin nodded, "I understand."

After Su Qianyin left, Hong Fan went to find Wen Yao.

When she arrived, she heard Wen Yao making a fuss in the house. She knocked on the door and went in to see Wen Yao trying on her wedding dress. "Junior sister, what's going on?"

When the female disciples in the room saw Senior Sister Hong Fan coming, they all breathed a sigh of relief. After paying their respects, they took the opportunity to leave the room.

Wen Yao curled her lips and calmed down a bit, "Second Senior Sister, these people are so perfunctory. I clearly said that this wedding dress should be inlaid with South China Sea pearls, but they turned a deaf ear to my words."

Hong Fan: ...

The wedding dress is inlaid with pearls, what a great aesthetic taste.

Seeing Hong Fan remained silent, Wen Yao's face darkened immediately. "Why, even Second Senior Sister, you think I'm wrong?"

Hong Fan didn't want to have a direct conflict with her, so he just gave her a perfunctory smile.

"Junior Sister, you're overthinking it. After all, this is your wedding with Master, representing our Luoshen Sect. Wedding dresses have fixed styles. If you like pearls, why not have them made into earrings or other accessories? I think that would be great too."

Wen Yao gave a lukewarm "hmm", which seemed to indicate that she was convinced by her.

In fact, she had no intention of embellishing herself with pearls at all. She just wanted to have a slicked-back hairstyle and vent her anger.