Even Yue Lao rejected him. Does it prove that he and Xuan Er...are totally not destined to be together in this life?

"Wuwuwuwu..." Emperor Zi'an couldn't stand such stimulation and just hugged Yue Lao and burst into tears.

The matchmaker in the sky shuddered, "This boy, this boy! How shameless! I am the matchmaker, can't I refuse? I can't fulfill the wish he made, so make it for someone else."

Di Zi'an was stunned, and three words appeared in his mind: Promise it to someone else.

"No, I want Xu Lan Yixuan. I only want Lan Yixuan. Matchmaker, please don't reject me. You can reject me, but just don't let me know."

Yue Lao: "What kind of nonsense is this! This boy, why is he so stubborn? There are tens of thousands of women in the world, why does he have to hang himself on a tree?"

Emperor Zi'an was crying, and Yue Lao was restless.

I was also worried that this kid would run out of the Yue Lao Temple in anger.

Yue Lao has to find a way to settle this boy down. This boy is of royal blood and has great luck with women. He also hopes that Emperor Zi'an will do him some good deeds.

"Let me teach you a thing or two."

Emperor Zian's eyes flashed, and it seemed as if he had entered an independent space, surrounded by a thick white mist.

"It's Yue Lao Shen." Di Zi'an saw that the old man in front of him looked like Yue Lao Shen, "Yue Lao Shen, I finally met you. I want to ask you something. Is it okay with you?"

Yue Lao: "...Go ahead."

After all, you need help from others.

"When will the marriage between Lan Yixuan and I bear fruit?"

"You two are not destined to be together."

"Why is there no marriage? My sister clearly said that Lan Yixuan and I are destined to be a couple."

Yue Lao's heart was pounding. Was this what Emperor Jiaoyang said?

"Wait a minute, I'll calculate it carefully. Hey, you two are still destined to be together, but the thread of fate... has not appeared yet. If the thread of fate appears, you will have a chance to achieve your goal."

"Where is the string that ties us together? You are the matchmaker, can you help us tie it up?"

The matchmaker stroked his white beard and said, "No, I just tried, but I can't tie the two of you together. Your names are not on the love list, so from what I can see now, there is no hope for you two. You are in unrequited love. So, I rejected your wish just now. I can't fulfill your wish."

Emperor Zian:?

When it comes to marriage, is there anything that Yue Lao can’t do?

Emperor Zi'an scratched his head, feeling worried, "Hey, Yue Lao Shen, there is so much golden light on you."

All around, golden dots of light surrounded Yue Lao and entered his merit bag one by one, and the merit bag slowly swelled up.

Yue Lao was overjoyed, "Emperor Jiuyang, Emperor Jiuyang, you are so amazing!"

All these great golden light merits were brought by Emperor Jiaoyang.

There are many voices making wishes in Yue Lao's ears.

At this time, the blind date event organized by Abao was in full swing in the Yue Lao Temple. For every successful match, Yue Lao would gain a little merit.

Po looked up at the sky, grinning.

She has always been fair and just. She gave achievements to the God of War, and of course she will also give achievements to the God of Match. Everyone is happy and peaceful. How wonderful it is.

She likes this kind of little life.

"Is it my sister?" Di Zian remembered the blind date meeting that Abao had mentioned before. Little girl, you should be prepared for a rainy day!

"Come on, I'd better go find my sister."

"Hey, wait." Yue Lao was anxious. If this kid scared Di Jiaoyang away again, his achievements would be gone.

Now that we have achievements, we have to light the merit lamp.

We have to rely on this kid in front of us!

"I am the matchmaker. If you want to find a wife, why don't you look for me instead of your sister? Come to me, I will help you."

"But didn't you say that you can't do what I want?"

"I can't do it, but you can. I'll give you a chance, you can do it yourself. I'll take over your wish first, and after it's done, you can come back to fulfill your wish."

Emperor Zi'an's wish is a golden wish. If he achieves his wish, he can light up the lamp of merit!

"Here is a red string. It's the rooster's score. You can do it yourself."

Emperor Zi'an holds the thread of marriage in one hand and the book of love in the other.

He unfolded the album and saw that it was filled with names. Each name had a red line connecting it to the other end.

"Say your own name and it will pop out of the music book."

Di Zian saw his name appear, but there was a red line on it, and the other end of the red line was empty.

He called out Lan Yixiuan's name again.

There is no red line above her name.

"It doesn't connect."

"Did you see that group of clay dolls? There is a name engraved on the back of each doll. Go find Lan Yixiuan and tie the red string to her. If you succeed, then you two will have a chance." Yue Lao waved his sleeves and sent Di Zian away.

In the quiet Yue Lao Temple, Emperor Zi'an walked behind the Yue Lao statue and saw, as expected, a large group of clay dolls in red and green.

Di Zian climbed behind the Yue Lao statue and began to look for Lan Yixiuan's doll among the groups of dolls.

He tried calling Lan Yixuan's name, and sure enough, a doll slowly floated into the air. Di Zian caught it carefully, "Xuan'er's clay doll is really beautiful. It is the most special one among the group of dolls."

"Abao, where is the seventh prince? Why is he missing?" People were coming and going in the yard, but Lan Yixiuan never saw Di Zian.

A-Bao sat under the marriage tree, eating melon seeds, "I'm busy now. I'll be out when I'm done. Sister Lan, do you miss my brother?"

Lan Yixuan was embarrassed, "No, I'm just afraid that he will get beaten."

After all, that kid is very unlucky. He gets hit for no reason whenever he walks on the street.

She had never seen such an unlucky person in her life.

"Oh, worried about him?"

"Not really. I'm mainly afraid that he'll lend me the healing ointment. That stuff is so expensive!"

A Bao: "...Well, he will definitely get beaten up today, and it won't be light. You have to keep your healing ointment safe. If he uses it, one bottle won't be enough."

Lan Yixuan was surprised, "Who would beat him so hard?"

A Bao looked at Lan Yixiuan and narrowed his eyes.

Here, Di Zian was holding Lan Yixiuan's clay doll and was tying it with great effort with red strings. After each red string was tied, it disappeared.

Emperor Zi'an was puzzled, "What's going on? This red line even disappears. How about another one?"

Emperor Zian kept tying them. When one strand disappeared, he would tie a new one.

After a while, Di Zian didn't know how many he had tied.

Looking down at the clay doll, it was completely empty, without even a single red string, as if the red string had been tied in vain.

"Strange, strange."

Di Zi'an refused to admit defeat and put down Lan Yixiuan's clay doll. He thought that maybe the clay doll was broken?

"God of the Moon, come quickly!"

Yue Lao is happily counting the merits in his merit bag. The bag is already half full. Hahahaha, he is so happy!

You can show off to the God of Wealth right away.