Chapter 268 The dowry is decided

Qingdi here, please. ”

Si Ming Xingjun led the way in front, and Chen Xiaoming walked behind with an indifferent expression, looking at the scene of the Heavenly Palace from time to time.

"The number of wedding gifts, everything varies from person to person, Qingdi, your status is noble, this dowry is naturally precious."

After talking with Chen Xiaoming, Si Ming Xingjun found that the person in front of him was not as domineering and domineering as he had been rumored before.

"Is it precious?"

With a muttering in his mouth, he secretly wrote it down, and his heart had already begun to think.

"Well, you go on."

"Yes, Emperor Qing."

With a bow, Si Ming Xingjun glanced at Chen Xiaoming and continued to speak.

"These three media and six women, among mortals, are also called three books and six rites, and the three books refer to the letter of appointment, the letter of ceremony, and the letter of welcome."

"And the six rites refer to the six parts of accepting gifts, asking for names, najib, accepting signs, inviting dates, and welcoming relatives."

Listening to Si Ming Xingjun who was talking eloquently in front of him, Chen Xiaoming's head became big in an instant, he heard that mortals need to be married to three media and six women, but he didn't know that there would be such trouble.

"Well, can this be simple?"

Waving his hand to interrupt, he didn't want to know those names, Chen Xiaoming felt that it would be extremely cumbersome to really follow that.

"Is it easy?"

Si Ming Xingjun hesitated for a moment, and the steps under his feet stopped.

"Qingdi, these steps are the etiquette of mortals getting married, if Qingdi thinks it is cumbersome, there is actually a simple process."

"When an immortal marries, there is not so much attention to it, just a letter of appointment, a gift, a Najib, and a kiss."

Mortals don't understand the fate of the heavens, so it is naturally a bit cumbersome, and as the Emperor of the Destiny Star, how can he not know that everyone's marriage is actually written on the Sansheng Stone.

When a person like Emperor Qing gets married, where do you need to see what birthday, just a letter of engagement and marriage contract can be announced.

"It's just four steps, it's pretty convenient."

Nodding, it was not as cumbersome as before, Chen Xiaoming was very satisfied, looked at the figure of Si Ming Xingjun, and nodded appreciatively.

"Well, you go ahead and talk a little more."

"Yes, Emperor Qing."

Respectfully saluting, Si Ming Xingjun continued to introduce Chen Xiaoming to the four steps to greet him.

Chen Xiaoming listened quietly and nodded from time to time.

Not far behind him, a woman in pink followed quietly, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.

A hint of banter flashed between Chen Xiaoming's eyebrows, but he didn't care, he was just a little fox, and he listened to it.

Moving all the way, before you know it, Si Ming Xingjun has already finished the introduction.

"Emperor Qing, this marriage gift, that's basically it."

"As for the specifications of the dowry, it varies from person to person, can I ask who the Qingdi wants to marry?"

The specifications of the dowry vary from person to person, and Si Ming Xingjun doesn't know who the Qing Emperor wants to marry, so naturally he can't give advice on when.

"Step."

The footsteps stopped, Si Ming Xingjun paused in puzzlement, and looked sideways at Chen Xiaoming.

"Qingqiu, Bai Qian!"

With an indifferent smile, Chen Xiaoming spit out four words from his mouth, and suddenly, it exploded in Si Ming Xingjun's mind like thunder.

Si Ming Xingjun's expression, which had always been breezy and calm, changed greatly, his steps were slightly unsteady, and he retreated to the rear, leaning against the railing before stopping.

"Qingdi, I don't know what you are talking about, but the Qingqiu female monarch is white?"

With a shocked face, Si Ming Xingjun endured it, although he had already guessed in his heart, he still asked with a reconfirmation without giving up.

"Oh, you know her?"

Suspicious, Chen Xiaoming was quite surprised, he didn't expect Bai Qian to have a small reputation in this Heavenly Palace.

Suddenly, Si Ming Xingjun was completely confirmed this time, and the person in front of him was not joking.

What he wants to marry is really the daughter of the Qingqiu Fox Emperor, the Qingqiu Female Monarch Bai Qian.

Except for that existence, there is no second Qingqiu female monarch named Bai Qian.

"The name of the Qingqiu Female Monarch, Xiaoxian naturally knows."

Si Ming felt that his mouth was dry, and his eyes couldn't help but secretly look in one direction, and his mood was quite complicated.

Before, Tianjun announced the marriage contract made by Qingqiu Baiqian and Prince Yehua.

Now this saint who suddenly appeared is going to marry Bai Qian.

His arms can't reach his thighs, even if he is the co-master of the world, he doesn't dare to provoke the existence of the saint.

You don't need to look at the results, Si Ming just knows what the results are.

"Well, I didn't expect the shallow reputation to be quite high."

Chen Xiaoming was in a happy mood, Bai Qian was so prestigious, far happier than Chen Xiaoming's own prestige.

"Shallow?"

Si Ming, who had been on the sidelines, noticed that Chen Xiaoming's words were intimate, and they were definitely not shouted by people they didn't know.

Could it be that the two have known each other before? But after acquaintance, how could Qingqiu agree to make a marriage contract with the Celestial Clan.

You must know that a saint is not something that the Heavenly Palace can provoke.

Si Ming was a little hesitant for a while, not knowing whether to click on the marriage contract between Bai Qian and Yehua.

Now he said, if the other party becomes angry and directly destroys the Heavenly Palace, then he will be guilty of a great crime.

But don't say it, if you deceive a saint, if the other party finds out about it later, he will definitely destroy himself in a fit of rage.

Whether to let the other party destroy the Heavenly Palace or destroy himself, Si Ming Xingjun felt so tired.

He shouldn't have talked too much in the first place, saying that he didn't understand, right?

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Chen Xiaoming raised his eyebrows, noticed the abnormality of Si Ming Xingjun, and saw that the other party wanted to speak and stopped, so he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Qingdi, it's okay, Xiaoxian is helping Qingdi think about the dowry!"

was scolded by Chen Xiaoming, Si Ming Xingjun came back to his senses, and his mouth naturally responded.

It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there is a hint of dodging, because he lowered his head, Chen Xiaoming didn't pay much attention.

"Well, then I'm bothering you."

Nodding, Chen Xiaoming looked at the other party's appearance, thought for a while, and with a flick of his fingers, a milky white pill floated in front of the other party.

"Take it."

The undoubted voice sounded, and Si Ming Xingjun didn't look at it much, he directly accepted the pill, and bowed with both hands in thanks.

"Thank you, Emperor Qing."

"Well, take the pill early, your cultivation is a little weak."

Chen Xiaoming said lightly, his eyes saw through the cultivation of Si Ming Xingjun at a glance, but it was only in the middle stage of the Immortal, and it was really a little too weak.

It's rare to meet someone so knowledgeable, but Chen Xiaoming doesn't mind helping the other party.

"Yes, Emperor Qing."

Without thinking much about it, Si Ming knew that his cultivation was weak in the eyes of the other party, so he didn't take the pill too seriously. bowed to Chen Xiaoming, and stood aside respectfully.

"Okay, then you should think about the dowry, I'm going to go somewhere else, and I'll come back to you in three days."

Glancing at the outside of the Heavenly Palace, he couldn't hang himself on a tree, Chen Xiaoming felt that he had to find a few more trees.

One person is short-witted, and three are long-witted.

"Congratulations to the Blue Emperor."

Si Ming bowed his hand, and when he looked up again, Chen Xiaoming's figure had already left.

(End of chapter)