"Qing Di, this way, please."

Sima Mingxing leads the way in front. Chen Xiaoming calmly walks behind and looks at the view of the heavenly palace from time to time.

"The number of wedding gifts varies from person to person. Qing Di, your status is noble. Naturally, this wedding gift is valuable."

After talking with Chen Xiaoming, Si Mingxing found that the person in front of him was not as bossy as previously reported.

"Is it valuable?"

He murmured, wrote it down secretly, and began to think in his heart.

"Well, you go on."

"Yes, Qing di."

He bowed his hand and said a salute. Si Mingxing took a look at Chen Xiaoming and continued to speak.

"These three media and six Ping are also called three books and six gifts among mortals. The three books refer to the letter of engagement, the letter of gift and the letter of welcome."

"The six rites refer to the six parts of receiving rites, asking for names, receiving auspicious gifts, receiving requisitions, asking for time, and greeting."

Listening to Si Mingxing Jun talking in front of him, Chen Xiaoming's head grew up in an instant. He heard that mortals need three media and six Ping to get married, but he didn't know there would be such trouble.

"Well, can this be simple?"

Waving to interrupt, he didn't want to know those names. Chen Xiaoming thought it would be very cumbersome to follow them.

"Is it simple?"

Simang Xingjun hesitated for a moment, and his steps stopped.

"Qing Di, these steps are the rites for mortals to get married. If Qing Di feels cumbersome, he also has a simple process."

"Immortal marriage, of course, does not have so much attention, just need the letter of appointment, accept gifts, Naji and welcome."

Ordinary people don't understand the fate of marriage. Naturally, it's cumbersome. As a life star, how can you not know that everyone's marriage is actually written on the Sansheng stone.

If a person like the Qing emperor gets married, where do you need to see the eight characters of his birthday? Just a letter of appointment and an engagement to announce the eight famine in the world.

"Just four steps? This is quite convenient."

Nodded, not as cumbersome as before. Chen Xiaoming was very satisfied. Looking at the figure of Si Mingxing Jun, he nodded with appreciation.

"Well, you go on and say more."

"Yes, Qing di."

Respectfully, Si Mingxing continued to introduce Chen Xiaoming's four steps to welcome him and what to do.

Chen Xiaoming listened quietly and nodded from time to time.

Not far behind him, a woman dressed in pink quietly followed them all the way, eavesdropping on the conversation between them.

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

All the way forward, before you know it, simang Xingjun has finished his introduction.

"Qing Di, that's all for the wedding ceremony."

"As for the specifications of the bride price, it varies from person to person. Can you tell me who the Qing emperor wants to marry?"

The specifications of the bride price vary from person to person. Si mingxingjun doesn't know who the Qing emperor wants to marry. Naturally, he can't give advice on when.

"Step."

The footsteps stopped. Simang Xingjun stopped puzzled and looked sideways at Chen Xiaoming.

"Green hill, white and shallow!"

With an indifferent smile, Chen Xiaoming spit out four words. Suddenly, it exploded in simangxing's mind like thunder.

Sima Xingjun, who has been calm and cloudless, changed his look greatly. His feet were slightly unstable. He retreated towards the rear and leaned against the fence until he stopped.

"Qing Di, I don't know what you're talking about, but the lady of Qingqiu is Bai Qian?"

With a surprised look on his face, simang Xingjun forbeared. Although he had guessed in his heart, he still didn't give up his heart to reconfirm and asked.

"Oh, you know her?"

With a slight doubt, Chen Xiaoming was quite surprised. He didn't expect Bai Qian to have a small reputation in this heavenly palace.

Suddenly, simang Xingjun confirmed it completely this time, and the person in front of him didn't joke.

What he wants to marry is really the daughter of Qingqiu fox emperor. The lady of Qingqiu is Bai Qian.

Except for that one, there is no second Qingqiu lady named Bai Qian.

"Xiaoxian naturally knows the name of the lady of Qingqiu."

Si Ming felt thirsty and his eyes couldn't help looking in a direction secretly. His mood was quite complicated.

Before, the emperor of heaven announced the marriage agreement made by Qingqiu Baiqian and Prince Ye Hua.

Now this sudden saint is going to marry Bai Qian.

The arm can't beat the thigh. Even the emperor of heaven, the Communist Lord of the four seas and eight wastelands, doesn't dare to provoke the existence of saints.

Don't look at the result. The commander knows what the result is.

"Well, I didn't expect a shallow reputation to be very high."

Chen Xiaoming is in a happy mood. Bai Qian's reputation is far happier than Chen Xiaoming's own prestige.

"Shallow?"

Si Ming, who has been on the side, noticed the address in Chen Xiaoming's words. The intimacy in that kind of words can never be called out by people who don't know.

Did they know each other before? But after knowing each other, how could Qingqiu promise to marry Tianzu.

You know, a saint can't be provoked by the heavenly palace.

Si Ming hesitated for a moment. He didn't know whether to order kaibaiqian and Yehua's engagement.

Now, if the other party becomes angry and directly destroys the heavenly palace, he will be guilty.

But don't say, deceive a saint. If the other party knows later, he will destroy himself in great anger.

Whether to let the other party destroy the heavenly palace or himself, simang Xingjun felt very tired.

He shouldn't have talked too much and said he didn't understand, okay?

"Hmm? What's the matter?"

Chen Xiaoming raised his eyebrows and noticed the abnormality of Si Mingxing Jun. seeing that the other party was about to stop talking, he couldn't help asking in doubt.

"Qingdi, it's all right. Xiaoxian is helping Qingdi think about the bride price!"

Asked by Chen Xiaoming, Si Mingxing returned to God and answered naturally.

But deep in his eyes, there was a flicker. Chen Xiaoming didn't pay much attention because he lowered his head.

"Well, I'll trouble you."

Nodded. Chen Xiaoming looked at the other party and thought about it. With a flick of his fingers, a milky pill floated in front of the other party.

"Take it."

There was no doubt that the voice sounded, and simang Xingjun didn't look much. He directly took the pill down, arched his hands and thanked.

"Thank you, Qing di."

"Well, take the pill earlier. Your cultivation is a little weak."

Chen Xiaoming said faintly. His eyes broke the cultivation of Si Mingxing Jun at a glance, but it was just in the middle of immortality. It was a little too weak.

It's rare to meet such an interesting person, but Chen Xiaoming doesn't mind helping each other.

"Yes, Qing di."

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

"Well, think about the bride price. I'm going to go somewhere else. I'll come back to you in three days."

After taking a look outside the heavenly palace, Chen Xiaoming could not hang from a tree. Chen Xiaoming felt that he wanted to find more trees.

One man is short, three men are long.

"Congratulations to the Qing emperor."

Sima Ming bowed his hands and saluted. When he looked up again, Chen Xiaoming's figure had already left.