The Seventh Princess is good at dancing, eloquent, and an observant person.
On this great day, how can we discuss how the foundation of all races and how Tao follows nature? Isn’t it just a joke?
Her son is marrying a princess conferred by the Supreme God of Immortality today. This is a supreme honor and will definitely be lively.
The seventh princess stepped forward and said with a smile: "It's time for the gods to take their seats, and it's time to cross the brazier in the small pavilion and worship the sun, moon, heaven and earth."
Before leaving the pavilion, he smiled at Qingge again and said, "Student still has some doubts. Master, please don't leave tonight. Please clear up the doubts for the student."
Xuanyuan Lin, who was supporting Princess Shangting, suddenly dropped his chin to the ground. He was extremely shocked, and then he looked at his wife pitifully with a sad face.
A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. It is the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room. Instead of doing those happy things, you actually read to solve your doubts?
Xuanyuan Lin glared at Qing Ge fiercely. Even if Princess Shangting was not in good health, she could still do the indescribable things with a little gentleness. Xuanyuan Lin had been looking forward to it for many years, but his heart was full of enthusiasm but was poured out by Ye Qingge's cold water.
Destroyed. My own male charm is not as good as a night singing?
Qingge nodded: "Okay, I won't leave tonight." After a pause, Qingge glanced at Xuanyuan Lin, who was in great pain, and said, "I won't leave even one night." Look, who will God spare, Qingge
He is also a master who will repay his righteousness with every penny he has.
Xuanyuan Lin was wearing a wedding robe. He no longer looked happy, and was as ugly as the bottom of a pot.
Qingge entered the banquet table, but before she could sit down, she saw the God of Samsara saying: "Miss Ye, come to this table."
This kind of honor makes everyone envious. Even the Shenyue King is not qualified to sit at the table with the gods. This human body...
However, King Shenyue did not attend today due to illness.
"Ge'er, don't worry." Yan Bingtong said softly.
No matter where Qing Ge is, as long as there is danger, Yan Bingtong will protect her.
Singing softly and nodding, we walked to the table where the God of Samsara sat.
"Sit next to me." Master Samsara said kindly.
Qing Ge looked at Master Samsara. If Master Samsara was the kind of person he appeared on the surface, why would he bother to torture Feng Qi?
Qing Ge looked at Yun Shuishui again and smiled mockingly.
Since ancient times, heroes have struggled with beauty, and the master of reincarnation is no exception?
It's a pity that the beauty of clouds and water is not as stunning as that of Fengqi.
Qingge sat down next to Master Samsara, and Master Samsara asked Qingge many questions.
Qingge answered one by one, and the reincarnation master smiled: "The power of the Emperor of the Night is in the August sky... I am really right..."
Hearing this, Qing Ge frowned slightly, not knowing what he meant.
At this time, the sound of gongs was loud, and Princess Shangting, Fengguan Xiapei, and Xuanyuan Lin each held their wedding ribbons, stepped over the brazier, and walked into the main hall wrapped with vines.
A centuries-old elf with white hair and faint green eyes sang: "As soon as I bow to the sun, it will shine on the earth and moisten all things, and I will have a loving wife and a wonderful son-in-law."
"Second worship to the moon, the long night is long with jade on my pillow, hand in hand is like a white head in the guest palace."
"Three prayers to heaven, eight parts sweet and two parts bitter, you will never be alone again."
"Four bows to the ground,..."
Wedding banquets in Shenyue City are particularly complicated and have many customs, let alone the wedding banquet of Princess Shangting.
Stepping over the glazed brazier, worshiping the sun, moon, heaven and earth, and drinking fine wine.
One of the characteristics of elven marriages is that they wear a crown, make a life wish, and hope that they will still hold a white head in the next life.
Moreover, the elves cannot divorce their wives. If they want to divorce their wives, they must go to the Kue Hall and suffer eighty-one punishments before the relationship between husband and wife can be severed.
However, there is one thing worth noting here. There is an exception. If the elves marry the humans, the marriage is not established and they are not protected by Shenyue City.
The elves hate the human race deeply, but they are partial to the human race and rely on the human race.
It's just that they deceive themselves and others and don't want to believe that the dignitaries in the immortal world are human beings.
In the final analysis, it is also the fault of the human race themselves. After cultivating to immortality, nine times out of ten, they have forgotten their original intention and that they have forgotten that they are human beings.
Even they themselves are unwilling to admit that they are human beings, and they claim to be gods. How can other tribes be willing to admit it?
The so-called human race is just an underground class of human beings who have no power or power. People who have cultivated to the highest level are even trampling on the dignity of human beings, completely forgetting that they are born from the same origin...
Qingge's table is full of immortals.
In the distance, the Seventh Princess looked at this place and said displeasedly: "Your Majesty, today is a big day, how can she overwhelm the guest?"
"Why does the God of Samsara look at her differently? Has the answer that Xiaoting has been pursuing for several years really been solved by her?" The Seventh Palace King began to wonder.
His mentality towards Qing Ge is not that he hates Qing Ge deeply and must kill them all, but he just wants to save his daughter-in-law's life.
Hearing that Yuyi Nishang and the Juyuan Shencao Pill were deceived by Qingge, the King of the Seventh Palace was so angry that he wished he could chop Qingge's bones with a knife.
But at this moment, the King of the Seventh Palace began to wonder, what virtues and abilities does Ye Qingge have, how can he be favored by the God of Samsara, and let Princess Shangting be honored as a mentor.
The King of the Seventh Palace has always understood that Xuanyuan Lin is not worthy of Princess Shangting, but the deep love between the two can ignore other problems.
Princess Shangting is a scholarly woman who pursues the road and is determined.
Although my son is a genius, in the world of immortality, he is just trying to make a fool of himself.
"My lord, how come you are also confused?" The seventh princess frowned: "She is so ostentatious, do you notice us?"
"Wait a minute, the God of Samsara is not a mediocre person. If Ye Qingge can catch his eye, he may have some ability." The King of the Seventh Palace is far-sighted after all.
If Ye Qingge is offended, she will become a queen day and night, and she will be the first to be unlucky.
Gradually, the seven kings gave up their prejudices.
"This girl is highly regarded by Chi Yan, protected by the Emperor's Master, followed by the Qinglian King, admired by the Qing Emperor, even the demon gods applaud her, and the goddess is so determined that she even cuts off her own god, Yue Erjin. Now,
When we met for the first time, Samsara God was very excited. Samsara God is not a vulgar person. He has been the king of heaven and earth for thousands of years. When it comes to heaven and earth in the world, he is definitely the number one. I have always liked this child Xiaoting, not because she even respects gods.
She is a professed princess, but she is never impetuous, loves reading, and specializes in studying the Tao. It is our fortune to have this girl. Although Xiaoting is a scholar, he is not arrogant, but he can catch the eye of her.
, is definitely not a vulgar person. Just now I have been thinking about it, and I am afraid that no one, except Ye Qingge, has the means to extort 30 million yuan of stone, feather clothes and colorful clothes and the Juyuan Shencao from you and Lin'er.
The elixir is gone." The King of the Seventh Palace said softly, while speaking, he stared at Qing Ge's figure intently.
At this moment, Ye Qingge looks very much like a person.
It's just that Ye Qingge has more flamboyant fireworks than she remembers.
That person was so soft, like a flower that couldn't withstand the strong wind and disappeared in one stroke.
"Your Majesty, what about my feathered clothes and colorful clothes?" The seventh princess still whispered in Wu Nong's soft tone in the ear of the seventh palace king.
"Forget it, it's not yours after all, so just give it to her."
After saying this, the King of the Seventh Palace picked up a glass of wine and walked towards the table of gods.
However, the King of the Seventh Palace casually said something that made the princess turn as pale as a sheet of paper.
Even the red lips seemed to have had all the blood drained away in an instant, leaving only dry and pale lips.
Not hers?
By what the prince said, does he mean that the feathery clothes and colorful clothes have never been hers?
Wearing that feathered and colorful dress, she walked with delicate lotus steps, worshiping the sun, moon, heaven and earth with the prince.
Decades have passed, and the sons and daughters have grown up, respecting each other as guests, and playing the harp and harp in harmony, but now they say they are not hers?
Did the prince mean that colorful dress, or did he mean that this princess was not the one she should sit in?
That human race woman has disappeared for decades, isn’t she still dead?
A woman who can only moan and lament in front of dead flowers and grieve in front of ants, a mortal human being, what is there to miss?
That is a thorn, a thorn that can never be pulled out and will never be dared to be pulled out!