Chapter 1550 (1/2)
This eight dragon carriage a little demonstration like around the square, the carriage finally heard the sound.
”I sincerely wish Mr. Ding Yi and Miss Zhu ding a happy marriage for a hundred years
With the sound, the door opened and a gorgeous woman came out of the carriage.
”Big sister, big sister.” A dozen sisters sitting at the table below waved to her one after another.
This woman is the eldest daughter of Mingyu Xianjun, Zhu Zehui.
With a smile, Zhu Zehui waved her hand to the bottom. Then her palm flashed and something like a treasure bag appeared.
”Auspicious weather, harmony between husband and wife --”
After that, let's shake it down.
All of a sudden, the whole square was purple and golden, like rain.
”Wow” the people below are stunned. What Zhu Zehui throws out is actually xianjingyu.
Half of them are Wang pin Xianjing, and the other half are the best.
Xianjing rain covered the whole square, thousands of people in the square immediately screamed, everyone stretched out their hands, and some people directly wanted to use magic power to catch Wang pin Xianjing.
But it's OK when the rain comes down. When it's 20 meters from the ground, Wang pinxianjing flies to Ding Yi's table one after another, and the best Xianjing still flies in all directions.
The scene was in an uproar.
It's obvious that Wang pinxianjing, who holds the night Immortal King, is for Ding Yi.
Ding Yi was stunned, looking at the xianjingyu, Ding Ding Dang, all fell on their table, soon piled up like a mountain, there are tens of thousands of them? Ding Yi's saliva fell out.
At this time, on the high platform of the square in the distance, someone yelled: ”Qingye Xianjun couple, present wangpin Xianjing 66000 -” the last six words, drag out for a long time.
”Big hand, this is big hand.” The crowd exploded.
”Isn't none of the other daughters' weddings more than ten thousand?”
”Eight thousand eight, I remember very well, all eight thousand eight.”
”Is Zhu Ding the most beloved daughter of Ming Yu Xianjun?”
”It's a bit like that.”
”It's a piece of luck for Ding to marry Zhu Ding.”
Everyone was talking. The sisters sitting at the table opposite Ding Yi turned red, ashamed and angry.
That's right. The 66000 Wang pin Xian Jing is absolutely a big hand, completely crushing their wedding.
At that time, their weddings were bigger than today's, and they invited the aristocratic heads of various states, with tens of thousands of guests.
Today, there are only a thousand people present, but I didn't expect that Qingye Xianjun made such a big contribution.
Have you made a mistake? A fairy like Ding Yi? The sisters were not satisfied.
”What are you doing? Put it away.” At this time, Zhu Ding sits beside Ding Yi and sees Ding Yi staring at a table of Xianjing in a daze. He quickly kicks him in two feet.
”Oh.” Ding Yi responded and quickly waved his hand away.
At this time, the night fairy king also walked out of the carriage. He looked less than 30 years old, powerful and majestic.
He looks at Ding Yi in the air. When he looks at Ding Yi in the eye, he nods to Ding Yi, smiles slightly, then swish and flies to the high platform.
There are Mingyu Xianjun and Mrs. Qin waiting at the high platform. He is a distinguished guest and will sit with Mingyu Xianjun.
His wife, Zhu Zehui, Zhu Ding's eldest sister, put away the carriage and flew to the square.
The eight dragons quickly turned into eight followers, following her honestly.
”Big sister, big sister, sit here.”
The sisters rose to meet Zhu Zehui.
Zhu Zehui is not only their elder sister, but also Xianjun's wife. Now she is in the later period of Shengxian, and she is also the daughter of Mingyu Xianjun, the one with the highest realm.
Zhu Zehui nodded with a smile, said hello to the sisters, and then shook her head slightly: ”you sit, I sit at that table.”
Then he went to Ding Yi and Zhu Ding.
”Big sister.” At this time, Zhu Ding also quickly pulls Ding Yi up.
”Big sister.” Qiao Jiao Jiao also called a way.
”Hello, big sister.” Ding Yi had no choice but to cry.
”Six elder brother-in-law Hello, hee hee, sit down, it's all one's own.” Zhu Zehui's expression is cordial, and she even means to please.
The sisters on the side are so stupid.
What happened?
Who doesn't know that the elder sister's eyes are higher than the top, ordinary people simply ignore.
How could that be?
Even old four and eight, who are sitting with Ding Yi, are stunned.