Three days later, Qingmei got married.

The night family marries a bride, and Jiuhua Palace marries a disciple. Originally, it was just a wedding that went through the motions, but after Ye Tingfeng recovered from his illness, it immediately became a major event that caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world!

The night is not far-reaching, and even three temporary courtyards were built along the way to pick up relatives, with spiritual flowers as walls and spiritual birds as servants. Only one level lower than the succession of the head of the family, the spirit bird treasure car is decorated with jewels and jade, and the golden wall is brilliant.

Zhaohui also squeezed into the crowd with his senior brothers to watch the excitement. He looked at the red-robed body with envy, and his heart was full of sourness: When will he and Su Su get married? Although he and Su Su have already had a tacit understanding, they may have to wait for ten or twenty years, or even hundreds of years, before they can achieve a positive result! But the avenue of cultivation is long and endless, and there are many variables, and he is really afraid that he will fall first before he can wait for that day.

Xilian gently tugged at his sleeve: "Brother Zhaohui, look, the snow in the night court is here." ”

Zhao Hui glanced at Ye Tingxue's Chu Chu gaze at him, and immediately pretended not to see it and turned around.

Master Su Wen stood in the palace of the medicine king, and the groom who walked towards her was extraordinary, handsome, and drunk, thinking that she had worked hard for her daughter, and tried her best to bury her daughter's good marriage. It is useless to regret it, only sigh that the world is impermanent, and there is nothing more than this.

And a smile of relief on your face.

The splendid red-clothed blue eyebrows covered with a red scarf stepped out of the boudoir surrounded by all the disciples.

Su Wen sighed: "Qingmei, you are a blessed child. ”

The green eyebrows knelt down and kowtowed goodbye.

Su Wen took Qingmei's hand and said with emotion: "Zhilan Mao has been a thousand years, and Qin Sele has been a hundred years. I wish you all for my mother-" Her voice froze, and suddenly her palm was forced, and she held Qingmei's wrist back: "You-"

"Master, the night boy has come to pick up the bride. ”

Su Wen had a thousand thoughts in his mind, his face was extremely ugly for a while, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he grabbed Qingmei stiffly: "You, you actually-"

"Master?" "Step is in a hurry, the master won't embarrass the junior sister at this time, right?"

Qingmei decisively broke away from Su Wen's hand and floated out of the Medicine King Hall like a red cloud.

Su Wen staggered under her feet, and when the god caught up, Ye Tingfeng had already grabbed Qingmei's hand and sent her to sit in the treasure car pulled by the spirit bird.

Su Wen's face turned pale like a ghost for a while!

Ye Tingfeng bent over to arrange the dragged skirt for Qingmei, and when he got up, he saw Qingmei's fingers intertwined and clenched, and he took a few breaths.

"Qingmei, don't be so nervous. ”

Qingmei muttered.

Ye Tingfeng stared at her and said, "We will go to Lingyun Peak now and bid farewell to the Xingtian Master Ancestor." ”

Qingmei nodded.

The night court wind lowered the bead curtain and rode to Lingyun Peak on a heavy turn.

Outside Lingyun Peak, there were also many disciples gathered to watch the excitement.

Ting Feng: "Qingmei and I can go to say goodbye to our ancestors." Priest Fang, please wait outside. ”

Fang Gongjiao frowned: "Eldest prince, this is not in accordance with the rules." ”

Ting Feng glanced at her: "I'm here, I'm the rule." ”

After saying that, he dragged Qingmei's wrist and walked straight into the Lingyun Palace. Fang Gongjiao wanted to follow behind them, but Jiang Beiji stopped him: "Priest Fang is still waiting outside." ”

Xingtian Master Ancestor sat on top of the main hall with a smile on his face, accepting the newcomer to kneel and worship.

"Jia'er and Jia's son-in-law. He smiled straightly, "Tingfeng, you can't live up to Qingmei." ”

Ting Feng snorted and said: "The ancestor is above, and Ting Feng will never live up to the green eyebrows in this life." He looked at the red-clothed lady beside him with cold eyes, "So, please punish this woman who pretends to be blue-eyebrowed!"

Xing Tian's smile suddenly retracted, and with a light wave of his robe, the outside of the main hall was shrouded in a layer of prohibition that isolated the ears and eyes.

Fang Gongjiao exclaimed, "What's the matter, why did the Heavenly Punishment Master Ancestor suddenly impose a ban outside the hall?"

The only disciples in the hall are Nan Kang and Jiang Beiji. The two of them also had a big change in complexion.

Jiang Beiji: "Night Boy, what did you say?"

"I mean, this woman is pretending to be Qingmei, pretending to be the young lady of my Yejiabao!

"Ye Tingfeng, how can I pretend to be the young lady of your Ye family? I am your real original match!"

"Miss Wei, Miss Wei?!" Nan Kang and Jiang Beiji screamed in their hearts, she actually did such a shameless thing! Looking at the master again, such a good cultivation was also so angry that her face turned black! A question popped up in both of their minds at the same time: Does Su Wen Shizun know?

Could it be that she instructed her daughter to do such a ridiculous thing?

"Wei Qinghe, dare to talk nonsense in front of the ancestor?" Ye Tingfeng looked like a prodigal person, and his tone was full of mockery. "When Su asked Shizun what he told me, she said that when the two families made a marriage contract, they only said that it was your father's daughter, and they didn't specify whether it was big or small, biological or adopted, so your mother promised me Qingmei, and I had to pinch my nose and admit it!" he turned to Xingtian with a face full of grievances, "Master." Ting Feng has seen a lot of brazen people, but he has never seen such a shameless person as her! I also admit that I dislike it in a bright light, but now I still have the face to calculate and stick to me, and it is just a matter of losing your own face, you have trampled the entire Jiuhua Palace under your feet for your own selfishness, shameless, it is simply outrageous!"

Qinghe was scolded by the night court wind, and only the sound of beads trembling on her head was heard in the silent hall. Qinghe sensed that the coercion of the ancestor was approaching step by step—"Ancestor." Qinghe has been wronged!"

"Wronged?" "Shi Zu was expressionless, "Did Ting Feng say half a word wrong?"

The mother and daughter have been calculating again and again, and if it was excusable before, it would be just a matter of the two families handling it properly. Today's play is too lame and too bad. He knew in his heart that it must be Qinghe who was good at advocating, and if he asked to make a move, he would not be so clumsy.

Xingtian rarely gets angry, but at this moment, he even has the heart to abolish Qinghe. As Ye Tingfeng said, she was gambling with the reputation of Jiuhua Palace on her future!

"Master, Tingfeng. Qinghe wept and said, "I also have no way to make this decision! Qingmei she-" She felt a little smooth in her heart, "I said goodbye to Qingmei this morning, who knew that she went to the building and disappeared! But the night family has already come to pick up people. The disciple decided to pull out the chaos in a hurry!"

"Fart!" Ye Tingfeng jumped to his feet, "You don't slander Qingmei here! What do you say about pulling out the mess anyway-you are sharp-toothed, and you let you say all the right things and the opposite." How can I be humiliated by a capricious villain like you?"

"If you don't believe it, you can go and find out where Qingmei is now!" Qinghe was aggrieved.

"Check the fart!" Ye Tingfeng's face turned pale, "It's common for people to be inflammatory." I don't blame you for looking down on me. But I didn't expect that in addition to being greedy for vanity, you would be like a snake and scorpion! Impostor would ruin Qingmei's reputation! Let me tell you, if Qingmei has anything to do, I will never let you have a good time in Medicine King Valley!"

"Night Courtyard Wind!" Qinghe glared at him incredulously. "I'm your real fiancée! I'm the concubine of Medicine King Valley!

Ting Feng sneered: "You look uglier than her, she can't cook, and the realm is lower than her, where can you compare to her? If it weren't for the fact that Su Wen Shizun gave me Qingmei, I would rather quit my marriage with you!"

Qinghe was like thunder, and the blood in his heart condensed into ice: "You, you are so ruthless and unjust—"

Ting Feng sneered: "I don't have the time to stage a bloody drama with you in front of my ancestor." Deliver your eyebrows as soon as possible!, or I'll show you the true ruthlessness and unrighteousness. ”