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He was bored walking in the middle palace, obviously walking the way he came, and after walking for a while, he didn't see Qiao Jiaojiao's hall.

What is Qiao Jiaojiao's name? Ding Yi didn't pay attention just now, and actually forgot to write down his name.

Although Mingyu Immortal Jun asked him to go to the 'Hewan Palace', he dared to really go over.

That Zhu Ding elf is weird, and she will pretend to be her mother to test Ding Yi, Ding Yi doesn't want to make a bad fuss.

Soon he stopped a group of dragoons on the road, and after asking for the location and name, he learned that the place where Qiao Jiaojiao lived was called Baihai Palace.

He turned around and walked according to the direction, and finally saw the White Sea Hall after a while.

At this time, the gate of the main hall of his White Sea Hall was more than a hundred meters, and he suddenly saw two figures flashing out of the door of the main hall.

Both figures are very graceful.

One is Qiao Jiaojiao, and the other is wearing a long skirt, with an outstanding temperament, graceful and luxurious, not who the eccentric Zhu Ding is.

What is the dead girl doing here?

Ding Yi hid in the corridor and peeked through the pillar.

The two said a few words at the door, Qiao Jiaojiao politely waved to her, and Zhu Ding nodded to her, turned around and flipped away.

The direction that Zhu Ding walked was Ding Yi's side.

As soon as she turned around, Ding Yi saw the snow-white collarbone under her neck, which was really beautiful.

He can even make up the lines under this collarbone, how perfect and full it will be.

Dead girl, swaggering around in such a long skirt, dare to fool me?

Ding Yi hid behind the pillar and watched Zhu Ding walk over slowly, ready to scare her.

That Zhu Ding seemed to be thinking about something, and lowered his head and walked all the way, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ding Yi waited until she approached, and then jumped out.

"Wow"

"Ah" Zhu Ding was really taken aback by him, his little face was snow-white, and he screamed in a low voice.

Because he was walking with his head down, he didn't have time to stop, bang, and crashed into Ding Yi's arms.

Ding Yi almost hugged the warm fragrance of nephrite again.

Fortunately, Zhu Ding reacted quickly, and after hitting it, he pushed it violently and took two steps back.

But the hem of her skirt was too long, and Ding Yi stepped on her skirt again.

She lunged and fell backwards.

Horn, Ding Yi reached out and grabbed her hand.

Her little hands were smooth and tender, like that of a girl of seventeen or eighteen.

Ding Yi said that it is appropriate to take advantage of the big machine, and it is appropriate not to take advantage of the bastard, who let your father and daughter play me all the time.

He touched his little hand and pulled it.

Pounced, Zhu Ding's delicate voice slammed into his arms.

She hit first, backwards, and hit again, two times in a row, all in the middle of the lightning.

Looking at her expression, the whole person was stunned.

If it weren't for the middle palace, I guess I would have screamed for help a long time ago.

Despite this, she still didn't come back to her senses, and stared at Ding Yi with incredible eyes.

"Hahaha, do you miss your husband? Ding Yi grabbed her little hand with one hand and hugged her little waist with the other, and said proudly.

"You--" Zhu Ding's face flushed with anger, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Ding Yi felt that something was wrong.

Then Zhu Ding shook his hand fiercely, lifted the skirt and stepped back.

Her face was flushed, and her chest was rising and falling.

Ding Yi could even see the curve under her collarbone, surging like waves, and he knew that he was extremely angry at a glance.

"You" Ding Yi's face changed, as if he had discovered something wrong.

"Whew" Zhu Ding waved his hand and wanted to slap him.

But halfway through the swing of the palm, she stopped.

At this time, she carried the hem of her skirt in one hand and waved it in the air with the other, glared at Ding Yi, and said sharply: "You are that Ding Yi?"

"Are you the one?" I thought it was Zhu Ding---- I'm sorry to ----" Ding Yi's voice trembled.

The distance was so close, he realized that this Zhu Ding was not Zhu Ding at all.

The two of them look too good, the clothes are still the same as just now, exactly the same, and the appearance is simply a mold printed, like twins.

But the person in front of him obviously has a different temperament from Zhu Ding, he is more calm, and his delicate face is more mature.

This isn't her twin sister, right? Ding Yi collapsed.

When the woman heard that he was Ding Yi, she closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, obviously holding back her anger.

In the end, she reluctantly put away her hand, and still didn't hit Ding Yi after all.

She gently lowered her skirt, her face flushed, lowered her head to tidy up, and slowly retreated, keeping a distance from Ding Yi.

She moves slowly, but she is beautiful, unhurried, and very elegant.

After doing the last movement, her mood also calmed down a lot, but her face was still a little red.

She raised her head and glared at Ding Yi: "I'm Mrs. Qin, please pay attention in the future, today's incident, I can treat it as if it didn't happen, hum." ”

With a cold snort, he hurried away.

"---- "This is Mrs. Qin?" Oh my God, Ding Yi almost fainted.

This middle palace is too dangerous, it's so chaotic, Ding Yi is also careful that his liver is fluttering and jumping, and when he looks back, fortunately, there is no dragoon camp passing by.

This is to see that I grabbed Mrs. Qin and hugged her little waist, will Mingyu Xianjun slap me to death with one palm?

Flee quickly, Ding Yi ran back to the White Sea Hall with a smoke.

"Ding Yi, do you know who came just now?" Qiao Jiaojiao opened the door and saw Ding Yi, so she smiled.

"Who's coming?" Ding Yi calmed down, I haven't seen Mrs. Qin, I haven't seen Mrs. Qin, and I won't admit it if I am killed.

"Mrs. Jean. Qiao Jiaojiao smiled and said: "Mingyu Xianjun's fourth wife, Zhu Ding's mother, wow, she is so well maintained, I remember seeing her like this when I was a child, and nothing has changed now." ”

"You know, when I was a child, I came to the Middle Palace, and among all the elders, Mrs. Qin treated me the best and didn't treat me as an outsider. ”

"Have you seen what Zhu Ding looked like when she was an adult?" Ding Yi asked deliberately.

"I haven't seen it, I said that I only saw it when I was a child, but it looks very similar to Mrs. Qin, it must be beautiful, you can rest assured. Qiao Jiaojiao smiled.

"What are you looking for Madame Jean for? ”

"Almost, ask me how I'm doing outside, and then I'll ask you. ”

"Ask me what to do?"

"Inquire about your character, but don't worry, I have good things to say, Mrs. Qin knows my character, I won't talk nonsense, after listening, I have a good impression of you, do you want to thank me." "Qiao Jiaojiao still wants to show her merit.

--- "I'm sorry, what kind of feelings do you have now, it's not bad not to treat me as a hooligan."

Even the mother-in-law came to the door, and it seems that this marriage is also certain.

In the next few days, Ding Yina didn't go, just lived here.

I didn't dare to go to the White Sea Palace.

Outside, Mingyu Xianjun sent a big invitation to inform the whole Mingzhou that the sixth daughter Zhu Ding was going to marry Ding Yi.

Son-in-law Ding Yi is the president of the Yanzhou Dongtian Chamber of Commerce, in the early stage of Xuanxian.

Mingyu Xianjun didn't invite anything other than Mingzhou, but only Mingzhou Benzhou, which is the distance that can be reached within ten days.

Like Yanzhou, Jingzhou is too far away, so he sent someone to pass it on.

Although there were not many people invited, after the news spread, it still shook the entire Mingzhou.

Over the years, many people have participated in Mingyu Xianjun's marriage to his daughter.

Except for Qiao Jiaojiao's perennial presence, Mingyu Xianjun has sixteen daughters and twenty-four sons.

Thirteen of them are married.

Who are those sons-in-law?

The closest to the east of Mingzhou is Hongzhou, Hongwu Xianjun had four sons and married the daughter of Mingyu Xianjun.

The closest to the south of Mingzhou is Yuanzhou, and Yuanshang Xianjun had three sons who married the daughter of Mingyu Xianjun.

The closest to the east of Mingzhou is Zhezhou, and Zhijian Xianjun has three sons, who married the daughter of Mingyu Xianjun.

That is to say, there are ten daughters, who are married to the sons of Xianjun.

It's best to marry the eldest daughter, when you marry Qingye, Qingye is still a holy immortal, and now she is Qingye Xianjun, and her fief is in Qingzhou after Hongzhou.

Mingyu Xianjun has sixteen daughters, ten of whom are married to Xianjun's sons, and one is already Xianjun's wife.

The other four are four of the top ten holy immortals who are married to Mingyu Immortal Monarch, and these four people are all in the late stage of Saint Immortals, and they all have the hope of being promoted to Immortal Monarch.

But now the most beautiful Zhu Ding in the legend is married to a little person of Xuan Xian, and he is the president of the Chamber of Commerce.

Mingzhou City was amazed, and people from nearby states were shocked.

Those who had good deeds immediately spread the news in the city, saying that Ding Yi was the worst son-in-law of the Immortal Monarch in history.

This difference not only means that his realm is poor, but also refers to his poor status and background.

Some people even found out that he was a Flying Immortal.

As the daughter of an immortal, she is usually married to a local immortal.

Ascended immortals, second-class citizens, are very despised.

For a while, Ding Yi's identity was attacked by 10,000 people, and the entire Mingzhou City despised him.

But no matter how much everyone objected, it was useless.

Mingyu Xianjun was in the most hurry to marry his daughter this time, and there was no big fanfare.

In the past, when I married my daughter, I didn't give a year's notice, and then I called people from all the major states and families in Mingzhou.

This time, Mingyu Xianjun seemed to be in a hurry, and the wedding was held in ten days, and he only called the masters who had the ability to come from the nearby states to marry his daughters and sons-in-law.

Although there were few people coming, the wedding was quite grand.

Starting in the morning of the same day, Mingzhou City was full of salutes, gongs and drums, and the whole city was immersed in a joyful atmosphere.