Mu Xin didn't seem to notice, and was startled by Yang Yi. Seeing her look like this, Yang Yi couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to touch Mu Xin's forehead.
"What's going on? Are you feeling unwell?"
Yang Yi asked with a smile, Mu Xin's cheeks were slightly rosy, and after a long while he said: "No. I, I have something to do with you."
"Come in and talk."
The two entered Yang Yi's room, and Mu Xin placed a stack of pamphlets in front of Yang Yi.
"What's this?"
Yang Yi asked curiously, and Mu Xin said: "The one above was sent from the palace. Xin'er has already selected the style of the dress, and you can choose one from it.
"It's up to you to decide these things."
Yang Yi couldn't laugh or cry. He was a grown man, but he had to choose clothes and all those odds and ends?
"These are all chosen by the newcomers themselves, I can't do it for them."
Mu Xin shook his head slightly, "It's mainly the wedding dress and wedding clothes, as well as some gifts from the guests, including the venue and meals. The other fathers have already prepared them for you."
"By the way, there are also our betrothal gifts. My father has prepared some. He said that he will go over and have a look after you come back. They will be sent to the palace soon."
"I see."
Since Mu Xin said so, Yang Yi had nothing to say. He quickly
After making the selection, he returned the album to Mu Xin, then stood up and headed towards Murong Zhu's yard.
Since he was marrying the princess of the dynasty, at least the ostentation should not be small. Yang Yi walked all the way and found that the Murong family had been hung up with red silk and lanterns, looking very happy.
There were even many people walking in carrying boxes of things.
"Father, what are those people carrying?"
Yang Yi asked doubtfully. Murong Zhu was sitting at the table drinking tea and waved to him when he heard this.
"I'm back, sit down."
Yang Yi sat down suspiciously, and Murong Zhu said with a smile: "Everything the Murong family is today is all because of you. You see, there is still half a month before you get married, and those people are already scrambling to get started.
A gift was given.”
"I see."
Yang Yi nodded and Murong Zhu said: "Yes, thanks to everything you have done for the Murong family, now they are coming to please you one after another. In addition, the person you want to marry this time is the princess of the dynasty.
I've already sent out hundreds of invitations, not to mention there are still people vying to come."
What Murong Zhu wants to see most is that the Murong family can prosper today. Yang Yi sneered, "It's a lie that these people want to come to my wedding banquet. I'm afraid it's true that they want to take the opportunity to cling to me."
"Even so, it's just for our sake, isn't it?"
Murong Zhu laughed and said: "This year
We will hold your wedding banquet at Cuiweiju, which is the largest restaurant in the Eight Realms. It can accommodate hundreds of people without any problem. What's more, the bigger the lavish ceremony, the more respectable the person in the palace will be."
"Just listen to your father."
Yang Yi only felt a headache. He was just a rough guy. These things were not what he was good at. Murong Zhu, on the other hand, was busy being both a father and a mother.
"Father, you've taken the trouble."
Yang Yi said, upon hearing this, Murong Zhu was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face faded a little.
"In my heart, you are my biological son. Your mother passed away early, so I naturally have to take care of everything in the family."
"In the past few days, there has been an endless stream of people coming to give gifts. There may be some people who need you to meet them. Please stop running around and stay in the family obediently."
Yang Yi nodded, "I understand."
"Now that you are back, let's discuss the bride price."
Murong Zhu picked up the roster on the side and handed it to Yang Yi, "This is the list of betrothal gifts I have compiled. How about you take a look at it?"
Yang Yi raised his hand to take it, and what he saw was a number of valuable magical weapons and elixirs, including elixirs and the like. There were countless rare treasures.
"Add some more."
Yang Yi raised his hand, and a number of treasures were listed on the table. From the second realm to the ninth realm, countless treasures were already buried in the ruins. If he could use these things to gain good popularity in front of the monarch,
It would be beneficial to the Murong family.
"good."
Murong Zhu nodded and asked the housekeeper to come in and put these things away. He could see that the things Yang Yi took out were absolutely extraordinary, and the man in the palace would definitely be delighted.
"Do you want to see the guest list this time? Your friend from the Jiang family has prepared a generous gift this time, so I let him sit at the table. But I guess the royal family will also come by then."
Murong Zhu also handed the guest list to Yang Yi, and Yang Yi just glanced at it and returned it to him.
"Father decides."
"You."
Murong Zhu sighed, "You saved everyone in the Jiang family, and now the head of the Jiang family and I are brothers, but"
"Your third sister has been in love since she saw the young master of the Jiang family last time. She wants to marry Jiang Yu. Naturally, I, an old guy, can't talk about marriage. Look, can you help your third sister ask the young master of the Jiang family?
mean?"
"If they have feelings for each other, let's take advantage of this time to do it together."
Third sister?
Yang Yi quickly searched for the relatives of the Murong family in his mind, and then remembered that after Murong Cang's biological mother passed away, Murong Zhu married a second wife and gave birth to a son and a daughter, who were his second brother and third sister.
The third sister's name is Murong Yueling. She has the same lively personality as Murong Meng, but she is not very close to him on weekdays.
Unexpectedly, she fell in love with Jiang Yu
"Let me ask."
Yang Yi agreed, the two chatted briefly, and then Yang Yi headed towards the Jiang family.
At this time, Jiang Yu was practicing at home and was a little surprised when he saw Yang Yi being brought in by his servants.
"Murong, are you back?"
"Um."
The two briefly exchanged greetings, and then Yang Yi went straight to the topic. But when he told Murong Yueling that she was happy with Jiang Yu, the expression on Jiang Yu's face became a little weird.
"this"
Seeing Jiang Yu's hesitant look, Yang Yi was a little confused, "What's wrong?"
"If you don't like it, I will naturally refuse it for you, no need to force it."
"In that case, thank you."
Jiang Yu smiled bitterly. Seeing that he looked like he had eaten a fly, Yang Yi couldn't help but be curious.
"My third sister is smart and lively, why do you look like you're hiding from me like a snake or a scorpion?"
"Oh, it's a long story."
Jiang Yu sighed, and then told Yang Yi everything that happened during this period. After listening, Yang Yi couldn't help laughing, and almost fell to the ground with laughter.
"You mean, my third sister not only comes here to seduce you every day, but also drugges you. If drugging doesn't result in kidnapping? Hahaha, you're laughing to death!"
It turned out that Murong Yueling had been treating Jiang Yu since she met him half a year ago.
