He could only sigh and said.

"The shoes, called, high heels. Got it?"

"Oh."

Looking at Fan Feiya's little resentful expression, Jin Ping'er knew that this girl was dissatisfied, but if she punished Fan Feiya, it would only cause a bigger reaction from this girl, so she had to let it go.

...

"after..."

"In the future, if Fei Ya wants to sell anything, I will tell my husband first. Fei Ya promises!"

This girl was the first to admit her mistake.

...

"Little Pei'er, give her some medicine and rest."

Before Jin Ping'er finished speaking, Fan Feiya didn't care about her two red eggs, and jumped onto Jin Ping'er's bed directly.

"Tomorrow's husband belongs to Sister Languan, but today is mine."

This girl was lying on the bed, swinging her legs, although she was talking playfully, but her eyes were enviously looking at the side of the screen, where was hanging the newly made scarlet royal dress for tomorrow's wedding.

Ge Peipei had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed with the medicine bottle and apply medicine to her.

This night, Jin Ping'er certainly understood Fan Feiya's petty thoughts, and of course fed her well.

...

After this night, Yima City is destined to be extremely festive. Even the city guards standing guard at the gate of the city look happy, and festive lanterns are hung on the main streets.

In this urban area, the most lively place is not Qizhenxuan, Chengtai Inn, or Jinfu.

It is the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

At this time, a red cloth stage was set up in the middle hall of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and a wine table was placed below it. The book reviewer was sitting in front of the table, happily talking about King Jingqin's jokes.Dozens of people surrounded, stood, and sat on the seats, all listening with great interest.

Xiaoxiang Hall opened its doors to welcome visitors today, but there is no smell of dust.

It's more like throwing a big party.

Men who hadn't the guts to come in before, and some shy women, took advantage of this event to enter here.

There is a painting seller sitting at the door, with a painting hanging behind him. On one side is a golden vase fluttering like a fairy, holding a sword and dancing.

On one side is Yan Languan with a cold face like frost, standing with a gun.

Under the stage, there were two people sitting at the wine table closest to Mr. Pingshu, knocking melon seeds one by one.

Just listening to the gentleman on the stage, he said:

"Speaking of this time and that time, Qin Wangfei's shot covered the sky and the sun, it was a phoenix dancing in the sky.

At this time, everyone thought that King Jing Qin would lose. "

"Guess what..."

Crack, slap the tree.

"King Jingqin, with a swipe, a sword is thrown out without anyone noticing it. The sword reaches the throat, it's not bad. Tsk tsk tsk.

That is to say, no one in the entire Southern Mortal Realm understands that sword.

Wonderful to the peak, turning defeat into victory.

Only then did King Xuewu of Qin make the first sword strike, and Concubine Fengming Yan made the second shot.

Then there is today's wedding...

Do you guys say...

"

"Yes!!"

"Yes!!"

The two brothers Qin Lie and Qin Jun below put down their paws, and shouted together with the eager everyone, took out a gold coin card and threw it to the maid at hand.

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Mr. Storyteller stood up, cheerfully clasped his fists at everyone, pressed both hands, and said:

"I think everyone has heard of it.

There are still two years left for this East Tuyu college exam. As long as a young hero beats the six people on the list, special points will be given when the final score is evaluated in the exam. Then you can get direct admission to Dongtuyu College.

This is the news that the Dongtu Recruitment and Examination Institute has announced in various countries and Yima City. "

With a wave of Mr. Pingshu's hand, there are a few dancers on the railing on the third floor of the Xiaoxiang Hall, cooperating with them, holding the beautiful cloth and hanging it down with a 'wow'.

Everyone looked at the big letters above and read them one by one.

"Xuewu King Qin's first sword, Jingguo, Jin Ping'er;

Fengming Yannv's second shot, Yanguo, Yanlan Pass;

Meditate on the third stick of Monk Liang, Liang Guo, Jingtai;

Sunset Chen Kuang's fourth axe, Chen Guo, Hu Jin;

Zhuduan Jingnong fifth knife, Jingguo, Baogui;

The sixth ring of Yue Can Zixia, Liberty Leader, Qin Yu.

"

Originally, the list was posted on the bulletin board just now, but now, judging from the publicity of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, everyone will know the rhetoric in Imma City tomorrow.

Although there had been some rhetoric before, the news from the Eastern Tuyu Examination Institute basically confirmed Jin Ping'er's status as the No. [-] Tianjiao in the Southern Fanyu.

Taking advantage of today's festive day in the whole city, everyone is also chatting about why there are three Tianjiao in Yima City, which makes the people in the city very excited.

A lot of young rich kids gathered around, most of them discussed about the rankings of Jin Ping'er and Yan Languan, and some even brought back the screen wall they got from Qizhenxuan to be serious.As for the other No.3 to No.6, basically no one cares about them.

Even in the bridal chamber tonight, whoever suppresses the other can be the first to say that it can cause waves of echoes from the crowd.

Qin Lie and Qin Jun sat down, Qin Jun looked a little weak, approached his cousin Qin Lie, and said:

"Cousin, three days ago, you and your sister-in-law got married. On the side of Ping'er, cousin should let it go."

"How dare you let it go? Not only did Ping'er not come that day, she didn't even give a gift. She must have been thinking about it. I, Qin Lie, couldn't let her down. After the banquet, I just came here to spend the whole night. On the contrary, my cousin Qin Yu was there every day. Jinfu, my cousin is getting better, and the confinement has been lifted, but there is no progress, cousin, you should give up."

Qin Jun just smiled, put his arm against Qin Lie, and furtively took out the brocade-wrapped picture scroll by his side, and unfolded it in front of the two of them.

When Qin Lie saw this, his face turned red and his ears welled up with anger. He almost snatched the scroll.

"you...."

At this time, on the picture scroll, there is a picture scroll of two people's wedding.

It's just that the face of the man in the happy attire is clearly Qin Jun's face, while the woman in the black and red Yasukuni dress, bowing her hands in obeisance, turned out to be Jin Ping'er's face.

"You...you are tarnishing the bottle!"

Qin Lie wanted to have a fit, but Qin Jun quickly rolled up the scroll like a treasure and put it away.

There are a lot of people here, but Qin Lie has just lost face for a few days, how could he have an attack here, he can only grit his teeth and look at Qin Jun beside him.

He thought that Qin Jun would be more rational after the foot ban was lifted and his illness was better, so why...

Qin Jun gestured backwards, and the painter at the door said quietly:

"Here... Xiaocheng, a master painter, only needs one thousand gold, and you can get it here. He can paint you no matter what style you want, no matter what style you want."

When Qin Lie thought of his face being on the same portrait as Jin Ping'er, the flames in his heart ignited slowly, and the anger on his face disappeared for a while.

"Cousin, don't be so pedantic... It's a fair competition anyway, cousin is righteous enough now."

Qin Lie was speechless.

"He was at the central market yesterday, but it was overcrowded. It is said that you can have special paintings with an extra fee, starting at [-] gold. Cousin, guess if there were more men or women who came to buy paintings yesterday. Tsk tsk , there are many more ladies than us. The small room for price negotiation was used at the back, but the queue was long. And guess who my cousin saw yesterday, Qin Xiang's mother, and Mrs. Ma, Dong lady."

"They are... why?" Qin Lie was troubled in his heart and asked.

"Who knows...it's like there are still female customers here."

"Cousin, since Sister Qin Yu cut off my resources, my cousin has no gold coins in his hands. If you go to buy paintings, remember to show your cousin a second look. How about counting it as my cousin's reward for telling you the news? "

Qin Lie glanced at Qin Jun beside him, gritted his teeth and stood up.

"Hey..."

"Boy, save some money for the resources you get from alchemy. Those of the Danqing Sect rely on these things."

"Master, do you know them?"

"Of course I know, what universe ten fairies, ten witches, and what universe ten beauties are all created by them. Wherever there are beautiful girls, there will be people from the Danqing sect. Now in Nanfanyu, a painting Tens of thousands of gold coins, once you reach the monk's domain, a painting can be worth tens of thousands of spirit stones."

"Ten thousand spiritual stones, what kind of painting would that be..."

"Cough...you'll understand in time."

Qin Lie also knows now that the old grandfather in his necklace, [-]% of them also bought these paintings.

Simply, my own will not have this burden in my heart.

But just then, he pushed aside the crowd and walked up to the painter.

I heard someone outside on the street, and someone shouted.

"Come and see, the wedding party is here!!"

After yelling, the young painter wearing a white scholar hat rushed to the outside of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion without saying a word.

Qin Lie and Qin Jun also followed the crowd to the door.

...

The team to welcome the relatives was going to the ancestral temple of the Zhao family in Yan State, which was temporarily built in the city. Since the distance is not far away, with Jin Ping'er's vermilion embroidered phoenix long cape that is several feet long, Yanlanguan decided to use it as a walk to meet the relatives. The team happened to pass by the gate of Xiaoxiang Hall.

At this time, the spectators rushed behind the city guards like waves.

Although Jin Ping'er's portraits have been everywhere for a long time, not everyone can see Jin Ping'er's portraits, and not everyone can buy Qizhenxuan's high-priced back screen wall.

Most people just heard about Jin Ping'er's reputation and knew about her big wedding today.

In order to see the true face, many people flocked here.Qin Lie and Qin Jun huddled together in the crowd, keeping their heads sideways and looking forward to it.

The joy of Yasukuni spread to everyone's ears first.

The petals were raised in the hands of two rows of maids, some of them fell on the heads of the surrounding crowd, and even one or two petals landed in Qin Lie's hands.

When Qin Lie looked up...

In a sea of ​​flowers, that beautiful woman walked into Qin Lie's eyes with that familiar smile as if in a dream...

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The eight phoenix hairpin, which represents the king, is golden, sometimes buried in the black sea of ​​the crowd in front, and sometimes exposed.

Most of the long black hair was tied into a bun, with a slight layer draped behind her back, dancing with the breeze.

The phoenix-winged shoulders with golden patterns on the vermilion base,

The buttoned two-foot-four-foot Xiapi is extremely conspicuous.

The picture of eight phoenixes flying to the sky with golden patterns, embroidered on this cloak, is like a long painting. Under the sunlight, the luster of the golden phoenix bounces slightly with the pace of Jin Ping'er, as if it is alive .

This dress is solemn, luxurious and majestic.

In comparison, the Princess Qin who was walking hand in hand seemed less attractive to everyone.

Yan Languan is wearing a Yasukuni-style chest-length black dress for women, and the corners of the clothes, such as the girdle and drawstring, are all in the vermilion color that represents Yasukuni's fire virtue.

Although this dress is completely different from her normal heroic appearance, it has a special flavor when you look closely.

When passing by the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Jin Ping'er glanced at the surging crowd on the side of the road.

At a glance, he saw standing at the entrance of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, wearing a snow-colored skirt with full breasts and large sleeves, with a red long sword hanging from his waist, sticking out his tongue at her and hinting at Lu Zhuer.

This outfit is exactly what Jin Ping'er and Yan Languan wore when they were fighting.

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