When Emperor Zi'an returned to Yue Lao Temple, those who had successfully found their love had already left in pairs. Just then, Lei Yun came out with Old Madam Lei, who was holding Luo Li's arm.

It seems that Luo Li is her grandson and Lei Yun is just an outsider.

"You are..." Lei Yun stared.

"Emperor, be safe."

"Seventh Prince? How did you become a pig-head?"

Emperor Zi'an waved his hands and said, "I accidentally bumped into the wall."

Lei Yun: "Ahem, did you get beaten?"

Lin Xuanzhi chuckled, "Beating is love, scolding is care, His Highness the Seventh Prince is feeling happy right now."

Emperor Zi'an felt very happy and was reluctant to be angry with Lan Yixiuan at all. As long as Xuan'er could vent his anger, what would be the problem if he punched him a few more times?

他一個大男人，若是不禁揍，將來怎麼保護自己心愛之人。

The emperor's son entered the temple and just sat down on the cushion when an old man in a red robe and white clothes appeared in front of him.

"You are finally back. Let's continue working."

Di Zian glanced at him and said, "I won't do it anymore. I'm afraid of getting into trouble. I can't do such delicate work."

"No, no, no, you can do it. You must do it. Come on, tie these two up."

Two little babies appeared in front of Emperor Zian.

"Tsk, this kid looks so familiar, is this... Lei Yun? Is this... Luo Li?" Di Zian's eyes widened, "You want me to match them up? They are both men! You still care about the marriage between men?"

Emperor Zian never expected that Lei Yun actually had a crush on Long Yang!

Tsk.

But think about it, Lei Yun is a man of iron will, a general on the border, so it is understandable that he doesn't like the delicate little white flower.

"You go first."

Emperor Zian refused, lying flat on his back, "I won't do it anymore."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid that Lei Yun will beat me up." Emperor Zi'an sighed, "If Xuan'er beats me up, I'll be happy. If Lei Yun beats me up, I'm afraid I'll go to heaven. Never mind, go find someone else."

Yue Lao slapped his thigh anxiously, "Emperor Zi'an, you can't be so shabby, why don't you give it a try."

"I want to help Leiyun find a man? You can do it."

"As a matchmaker, if you interfere with other people's marriages without permission, you will lose merit. Look at my merit bag." The matchmaker took out a dry and flat bag, "It's empty. Now I still owe a lot of merit."

"So miserable?" Di Zi'an felt a little sympathetic to Yue Lao. Then he thought about his own situation and realized that he was in a much better situation than Yue Lao.

"Besides, Lei Yun is a star general, and Luo Li is the emperor's destiny. I cannot interfere with the red line between the two. However, the red line between the two is too long and very tortuous. If I can help pull the line for the two, it will be considered a merit."

"A star of general and a destiny of emperor..." Emperor Zi'an didn't understand this, but he knew that Lei Yun was destined to be a great general. And Luo Li... was skinny and small, and looked like a girl. Was he destined to be an emperor?

That's right.

The Turkish emperor seems to have been looking for his only heir who is missing outside. Could it be Luo Li?

She is indeed in the Tiansheng Dynasty.

The age also matches, twenty-one.

However, the Turkish emperor specifically stated that he wanted a female heir, and Luo Li is a man, so this does not match up.

"Forget it, I'll give it a try. If I can help Lei Yun, he can go home to take care of his grandmother." Di Zian still couldn't bear to stand idly by and watch Lei Yun. If he could help others with just a little bit of his help, he would be happy to do so.

With the lesson learned from the last time when he made a mistake, Emperor Zi'an became much more cautious this time.

A red line, looked left and right, observed for a long time, and finally after some encouragement, successfully tied the line for the two people.

"Sure enough." Yue Lao looked at the two little kids in front of him meaningfully. This unlucky guy could actually pull the red thread of the man destined to become the Star Emperor.

A great merit condensed and fell into Yue Lao's merit bag.

At the same time, the light of faith came on.

The matchmaker cried with joy, "It has to be you, boy."

Yue Lao was overjoyed. After looking at the faith lamp, he found that there was no name engraved on it. In other words, Di Zian was also... the reincarnation of a god?

Which main god is the unlucky one?

Emperor Zi'an didn't know what Yue Lao was thinking. He scratched his head, "Yue Lao God, those rotten peach blossoms of Xuan'er..."

"After a while, the bad luck in love will naturally fade away."

"Then you can calculate the fate between Xuan'er and I."

The matchmaker comforted him, "Follow your heart, when the time comes, you will be able to achieve your goal."

Di Zi'an pursed his lips, but Xuan'er had no feelings for him.

"The iron tree will eventually bloom. It just depends on your patience."

"Thank you for your guidance, God of Love. I will work hard and never give up!"

He grew up so much, and went through so many ups and downs for so many years, and finally met Lan Yixiuan. How could he bear to give up her?

Even if everyone in the world gave up on Xuan'er, he would not give up.

Yue Lao happily went to the Temple of Wealth holding the Lamp of Faith.

"Little God of Wealth, Little God of Wealth, look, I also have a faith lamp, hahaha." He was very happy, like an old naughty boy.

The God of Wealth, dressed in a golden robe, was sitting in front of a mist mirror and looking at Po.

His handsome face was filled with a deep smile, and the little girl's chubby face became more and more adorable the more he looked at it. He really wanted to go up and pinch it.

"Karma, this girl is amazing."

Despite its small body, it seems to have the ability to control everything.

But her wish was very simple: to be greedy for money and to eat.

Yue Lao looked at Po in the mirror and said, "Yes, cause and effect go round and round."

He vaguely remembered that a long time ago, he came down to earth to tie the red string in Yue Lao Temple as usual. Among the thousands of dolls, he saw two people, Su Lianyi and Di Cangmo.

The marriage between the two was very weak. At that time, he saw that the two babies were good-looking, so he combed the red strings on their bodies. Unexpectedly, the red strings between the two were successfully tied together, making the marriage, which was already very weak, come to fruition.

Perhaps it was because he interfered with the marriage of the two children without permission, which greatly reduced his merits.

But he didn't care. At that time, he really liked the two dolls.

Last year, when he saw Abao in the underworld, he remembered that Abao was actually the daughter of Su Lianyi and Di Cangmo.

In fact, the marriage of Abao's parents in this life was caused by his resentful mood.

Now think about it, maybe everything is destined.

If Su Lianyi and Di Cangmo had not achieved their goal, Abao would not have been able to be reborn.

Somehow, he seemed to have paved the way for the little girl in this life.

"So that's how it is. This girl, she couldn't possibly know the reason behind this? Back then, she was still in the underworld and hadn't considered reincarnation yet."

Because she knew what happened in the past, this girl helped him gain merit and light the lamp of faith today?

The God of Wealth laughed, "You are not as capable as that girl. Look, that girl can make a faith lamp, but we can't. The difference is obvious."

In the mirror, Po finished cracking melon seeds and glanced over.

"No peeking!"

"Bang!" The mist mirror exploded!

God of Wealth: …………

Yue Lao:!!!

This girl is really fierce and aggressive.