Shan Sheng and Liu Xinglan arrived at the temple.

Some young couples and their families in the temple came out to pray for blessings, and people looked up at the trees in amazement and sighed something.

Liu Xinglan didn't care, he wrote the note by himself, and wanted to peek at what Shan Sheng wrote, but Shan Sheng closed the note and said to him.

"Don't look at it, it's not accurate."

Liu Xinglan muttered.

"Stingy, don't look at it, you should make a wish for a meteor. Forget it, if you don't look at it, you won't watch it, I'll hang my own. ”

Liu Xinglan went to hang the branches, he picked a tall one, asked Shan Sheng to carry the ladder over, and stepped on the ladder just about to hang it, but found that the tree was already full of red ropes.

"Wow, you can also see Tong Yaoyao in this place, she is really out of the circle."

Liu Xinglan put D· After R Bisheng wrote, he turned over a red rope and found that it was written.

"Tong Yaoyao will always be a carefree little princess."

Liu Xinglan smiled and asked Shan Sheng to come and see.

"Eh, I saw a blessing from Tong Yaoyao. Guess it's Tong Yaoyao's fan sister or fan brother or crush? ”

Shan Sheng squinted his eyes and said to Liu Xinglan.

"Look at the other notes."

Liu Xinglan listened to Shan Sheng's words, flipped through other notes, and suddenly found that-

"The note on the whole tree is this sentence, and the handwriting is different, it is all handwritten. This word seems to be in vain, and this is like Lu Zhanye's...... Well? ”

As they were talking, they suddenly noticed a man standing on a ladder not far away, hanging strips of cloth on a tree, and they hurried over to take a look.

"Cloud less?"

Young Master Yun Zuofan?

The eldest young master personally came to hang the strips of cloth?

Yun Zuofan was dressed in a silver-gray suit, as if he had just come out of a meeting, his tie pulled diagonally to the side, an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and a red cloth wrapped around his wrist.

He smiled when he saw Liu Xinglan and Xing Quan.

"Eh, you're here too, stay and help me bless Yaoyao."

Liu Xinglan raised the strip of cloth in his hand.

"I'm here to bless D· R's. There are few clouds, so many strips of cloth, I'll hang it for you. ”

"You don't need anyone else to hang the strip of cloth, you can hang your own talents. I've been hanging for a day, and there are still a lot of wishing slips that haven't been hung up.

Liu Xinglan looked at the strips of cloth neatly placed in a bag under Yun Zuofan's ladder, and then looked at the dark circles under Yun Zuofan's eyes, people were stupid.

"You...... Hung up for a day? ”

Yun Zuofan nodded.

"Yes."

"You wrote these notes by hand, right?"

"Yes, I have written it for many days, but it is not only me who wrote it, Bian Jinqiuquan, Bai Yu, Lu Zhanye, Mu Yao and Mu Shao have written a lot, so several trees can't be finished."

Liu Xinglan was stunned.

He looked up at the Wishing Tree.

Countless red cloths fluttered on it, almost blocking the sunlight falling between the branches.

And in this, it's all D· R's blessing to Tong Yaoyao.

Shan Sheng looked at several bags on the ground, took one out of them, and then looked at Yun Zuofan.

"These read, 'Hope D· R's people are always happy and healthy' cloth strip was written by Tong Yaoyao, right? ”

Yun Zuofan smiled, and he kissed the red cloth wrapped around his wrist.

"Yes, Yaoyao wrote it, and that girl also wrote it all night, and wanted me to hang it more, help her hang it higher, so that the gods can see it."

"This silly girl ......"

Yun Zuofan smiled gently.

Liu Xinglan and Shan Sheng glanced at each other, and Liu Xinglan couldn't help but say.

"I feel like the people of D.R. are stupid."

Shan Sheng said.

"If it were me, I would also like to hang blessings for the most important people all over the tree."