His eyes fell on Le Ziyin again, Master really spoiled this fiancée to the extreme, she just said 'It's too festive', and Master removed all the festive colors without saying a word.

Why don't you leave a big red flower on the plaque, you can't be too festive, and you can't be festive, right?

Now the whole hall looks like a marriage ceremony, but it looks like a martial arts conference......

Le Ziyin didn't seem to expect Shen Jiuli to come to such a hand, and he was a little stunned for a while.

But Shen Jiuli still asked her sideways: "Are you still satisfied with this?" ”

Yelu Jing'an's eyes hurriedly turned to Le Ziyin again, lest she say that she was not satisfied again, and then put forward any other requirements to dress up, so that the daylily would be cold! This marriage is a sure thing!

Where did Le Ziyin dare to say that he was not satisfied, he nodded busily, and smiled skillfully: "Satisfied, this is the best, Ziyin is so satisfied!" ”

"It's good to be satisfied." Shen Jiuli nodded slightly, and he glanced at Yelu Jing'an, who was standing next to him who was rarely standing stupidly: "Let's start!" ”

What to start with?

Meeting?

Ah, no, it's Master's marriage ceremony!

Yelu Jing'an took a breath, desperately trying to regain his senses, and as soon as he gave the order, all the guests began to take their places......

There were hundreds of tables in the hall, and the guests who came were the most prominent figures in the continent, and even the kings of the five countries had all arrived, and they, like the heads of the various sects, naturally sat close to the center.

These tables enclose the high platform where the ceremony will take place in the center, like the stars and the moon.

There is a red carpet road leading to the outside on the high platform, and the whole layout can be said to be sparse and very appropriate.

The more than a dozen disciples of Emperor Zun who were still alive had also arrived, and they were standing on both sides of the high platform at this moment, with great aura.

Helian Xiao had a low status, and he couldn't even rank in the hall originally, but he was a prince after all.

This thing is a genius in practice, but he is clumsy in doing chores, so Yelu Jing'an simply let him sit behind his father.

Because everything was arranged in advance, everyone was in their seats quickly and sat down quickly.

Everyone is a very high-quality person, and there is no one who dares to make a loud noise to participate in the emperor's marriage ceremony, so although there are many people here, the hall is very quiet, only the music is fluttering, lingering in people's ears.

On the old and heavy table is a tower of wine glasses, all carved out of crystal, neatly arranged in a certain order, from low to high, from more to less.

At the very top are two cups close together, carved in the shape of mandarin ducks, nestled together in the shape of cross-necks.

Yelu Jing'an held a small begonia red wine jug in her hand, and slowly poured wine into the wine glass tower......

The wine is golden and poured slowly, first from the top two glasses and then overflowing into the bottom glasses......

Strange to say, the small flask is obviously not big, but the wine inside seems to be endless, and it will never be poured.

Finally, all the wine glasses were full, and they were shining on the table, like a crystal gold tower.

According to the procedure, a couple of future couples drink the top two glasses of wine, and the rest of the glasses are distributed among the guests below, all of which are tainted with the joy of the two couples.

Yelu Jing'an finished pouring the wine, and the eighth senior brother took a glass and respectfully handed it to Emperor Zun and Le Ziyin.

The golden liquor shook gently in the glass, and the Shenjiuli cup of wine did not move for a while, as if it was groaning.

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