Naturally, many of the big guys from Zhengdao came not only for the wedding, but also planned to take advantage of this grand occasion to discuss the future development of Zhengdao.
After all, the righteous path has almost been reshuffled after this battle, and the future direction and pattern have not yet been determined.
Therefore, various sects paid unprecedented attention to this wedding, and even two holy monks from Wuxiang Temple came.
These two holy monks are acquaintances of Xiao Yifeng and others, the holy monks Huiming and Huixin.
The holy monk Huixin solved Su Qianyi's difficult and complicated illness, so he had an irreversible relationship with Wuya Palace.
Holy Monk Huiming fought side by side with the Wentian Sect in the Northern Territory, and he was also familiar with Qing Emperor.
Therefore, it is reasonable for Wuxiang Temple to send two people here.
Xuanyue Palace also sent two palace masters, Qiu Wanqing and Zhu Guangming, to come at the same time this time, which was extremely rare. This was considered a serious matter at the expense of the two palace masters.
Other sects also sent their elders and even deputy sect leaders. For a junior's wedding, it was considered an unprecedented priority.
This made Xiao Yifeng very stressed. Everyone he met was an elder, so he could only smile and say nice things.
Su Qianyi also intended to make Xiao Yifeng familiar with the elders of various sects, so he frequently took him to interact with people from various sects.
Over the past few days, Xiao Yifeng's face froze with laughter, and she just felt that she might be smiling even in her dreams.
But thinking about the upcoming wedding, Xiao Yifeng suddenly felt pain and happiness.
On the eve of the wedding, after Xiao Yifeng made sure that everything was ready, he slept in the Huixing courtyard for the last night.
Starting tomorrow, he, Su Miaoqing and Chu Mo will move into Chuqing Pavilion.
Since Huixing Courtyard was not a wedding room, it was simply decorated so that Xiao Yifeng would not have no place to sleep.
At this moment, he felt a little uneasy and uneasy. He was getting married tomorrow.
Just as the fateful reincarnation chart predicted, he still married Chu Mo and Su Miaoqing.
However, these cannot be avoided after all, and neither Su Miaoqing nor Chu Mo can live up to them.
As for Liu Hanyan, he can only wait until he has dealt with the fate of the organization in the future and has the strength to silence everyone in the world before continuing his relationship.
At this moment, Xiaoyue came over with the clothes for the next day, put them on the table and said, "I'll put the wedding clothes here first, don't forget them."
Xiao Yifeng hummed, but Xiaoyue did not leave immediately, but seemed hesitant to speak.
He couldn't help but smile and asked: "What? Is there anything else?"
Xiaoyue sighed, "It's nothing, I'm just feeling a little emotional. You're going to get married in a blink of an eye, time flies so fast."
Xiao Yifeng smiled and said: "I was shocked. I thought you were going to tell me that you were married."
Xiaoyue thought of the message she had left before, and her pretty face turned red.
It's such a shame, why did you mention this?
She shook her head quickly and said: "That's just a lie to you. I won't get married. I just want to serve you for the rest of my life."
She walked to sit next to him, looked at Xiao Yifeng intently, and suddenly asked: "Tomorrow is your wedding night, are you nervous?"
Xiao Yifeng was a little confused and smiled: "I'm still a little nervous, but not too much."
Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and whispered with a brave face: "Have you not tasted the taste of a woman yet? Do you want to practice it first to avoid making a fool of yourself tomorrow?"
Xiao Yifeng was stunned for a moment and couldn't recover for a moment, and said in shock: "How to practice?"
Xiaoyue blushed, rolled her eyes at him charmingly and said, "How else can I practice?"
Xiao Yifeng finally reacted, shook his head quickly and said: "Xiaoyue, please don't tempt me."
Xiaoyue murmured in a low voice: "Didn't you say you wanted me to be a house-filling girl? Isn't that what a house-filling girl does?"
Xiao Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly waved her hands and said: "It's not time to accept it now. I'm getting married tomorrow, so don't make me unable to get out of bed."
Xiaoyue snorted coldly, stood up and walked away angrily, "Huh, don't regret it if you miss it."
Xiao Yifeng looked at her angrily and walked down, dumbfounded.
This girl never forgets her original intention.
He shook his head, calmed down his mood, and sat down cross-legged.
As he began his retreat, he reviewed the process for tomorrow to avoid making mistakes.
At that time, Su Qianyi and others wanted to cancel the wedding process, considering that Su Miaoqing's wedding reception and wedding reception were both from the same party.
When the time comes, just wait for Xiao Yifeng to come back from the Feixue Palace to welcome the bride, and when the auspicious time comes, we can go out together to visit and get married.
But Xiao Yifeng recalled what he saw in the fateful reincarnation chart and still rejected this plan.
Although the screen jumped very quickly at that time, it was not very clear.
However, Xiao Yifeng remembered that she seemed to be waiting in the palace at that time, while Xiaoyue and Scorpio came supporting the two brides.
Thinking of this, he insisted on retaining the process of welcoming the bride, and wanted to change the fateful outcome on a small scale.
Su Qianyi and others thought for a while and simply arranged them both in the Tai Chi Hall where Guangling Master was.
Taiji Hall is the main hall of Wentian Sect. In a sense, it can be regarded as the natal family of Chu Mo and Su Miaoqing, so it makes sense to come from there.
When Xiao Yifeng goes to Tai Chi Hall to pick up his bride, it will be considered fair to Chu Mo, and it will not be considered as favoring one over another.
So that night, Su Miaoqing and Chumo were not in Wuya Hall and Feixue Hall, but were making preparations in Taiji Hall.
Su Miaoqing sat in front of the dressing table feeling a little uneasy, while Lin Ziyun was beside her.
"In a blink of an eye, you girl is going to get married. Time flies so fast." Lin Ziyun gently touched Su Miaoqing's long hair and smiled.
Su Miaoqing smiled slightly and leaned on her shoulder, saying softly: "Mom, please don't be so sentimental. I'm not married far away."
Lin Ziyun chuckled and said: "That's right, you haven't even left the door yet. According to your father, the wealth will not flow to outsiders."
"But it's a good thing you didn't marry far away, otherwise your father and I would have been very sad. I'd probably be crying right now."
Su Miaoqing smiled mischievously and said, "So you accepted Xiaofeng as your disciple on purpose, right?"
"Isn't that your chosen future husband? Is it kissing, scolding or loving?" Lin Ziyun covered her mouth and smiled.
"I hate it, even my mother, you are making fun of me!" Su Miaoqing said embarrassedly.
"Okay, you are going to be a wife soon. You can no longer be naughty and willful." Lin Ziyun said seriously.
"I don't care, she will still be your daughter if she gets married."
Su Miaoqing hugged Lin Ziyun reluctantly and kept acting coquettishly in her arms.
But at this moment, another thought came to her mind. It seems that her mother is not too young?
What are you thinking about? It’s all Xiao Feng’s fault!
Lin Ziyun fondly touched her little head and smiled: "Okay, you have to go to bed early tonight, otherwise you won't be beautiful tomorrow."
"I want my mother to sleep with me!" Su Miaoqing said coquettishly.
"You girl, okay, then my mother will talk to you tonight." Lin Ziyun agreed with a wry smile.
