[Seven Nights of Golden Light] Emotion

"Married!?" The Queen Mother Yinyue raised her eyebrows. "It is necessary. Of course, my son, a majestic sage, must have a sage queen to be right."

"Get married!?" Ning's mother pondered: "I spend a short time with Qiye, if he wants to marry Jin Guang, how can I stop him?"

"Get married!?" Jing Wuyuan suddenly said: "It's also... If the name is not right, the words will not go well. After this relationship is established, there will be no twists and turns."

"Married?!" Zhuge Liuyun and Zhuge Qingtian looked at each other in dismay. "Can men and men also get married?"

"Get married—" The four generals of Xuanxin and the four sages of the Demon Palace froze.After a while, they all said in unison: "Who will marry whom?"

This is really a serious problem.

Very serious!

Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian said weakly: "Since they are already in love with each other, and have experienced so many ups and downs, it doesn't matter who marries whom."

Very important!

The burning eyes of the Empress Dowager Yinyue told the couple that this answer was very important.

"The Holy Monarch is the Lord of the Yinyue Dynasty, the supreme being of the Demon Realm, of course he is the one he married!" the evil dragon raised his head.

"Hmph! My Xuanxin is the head of the world's Xuanmen, how can the former suzerain marry someone!" Qinglong said dissatisfied.

The four generals of Xuan Xin raised their eyebrows coldly.

The four sages of the Demon Palace glared at each other.

This question can be postponed, postponed... I was dizzy for a while and agreed to make preparations for the two. Yan Chixia and his wife were sweating and regretting their mistakes.How did you take over such a hot potato!

To hold a wedding, you must first determine the location of the wedding.

The evil dragon said: "The magic palace has a long history, gorgeous architecture, grand momentum, spacious and majestic, and can accommodate thousands of guests."

Qinglong said: "The Xuanxin Hall is also acceptable, and there is no enchantment, and it is bathed in the sun."

The four sages of the Demon Palace shut up.

The demon world sees no sunlight all year round, no matter it is day or night, it is dim and dim, and only one piece of sunlight is enough to defeat the demon palace.

The Empress Dowager Yinyue was dying: "According to ancient rituals, the wedding ceremony should be at sunset and dusk. Why do we need sunlight? Candlelight is enough."

Qinglong calmly said: "The Xuanxin Hall has a long history, gorgeous architecture, grandeur, spacious and majestic, can accommodate thousands of guests, and there is no enchantment around, sunny, convenient transportation, beautiful environment, and complete public facilities (Eh, it seems Strange things mixed in~)."

Eight pairs of sixteen gazes crossed in mid-air, and the audience seemed to hear the sound of crackling thunder and lightning.

Sima Sanniang wiped the sweat from her forehead, and wrote on the white paper: Candidates for the location——Magic Palace, Xuanxin Hall.

Yan Chixia whispered: "Sanniang, should we vote for Xuanxin Hall?" Anyway, we are also under Xuanxin's sect.

Sima Sanniang glanced at him: "Shut up, don't you think it's not lively enough?"

Next, want to decide banquet menu.

"I haven't been back to the Demon Realm for several months, and that honeydew fire ant is really memorable." Wu Jian looked far away.

"That's right, that's right, and that dish of eight treasures and nine poisonous scorpions is really better than any delicacy." Shura sighed.

"And there's more - charcoal-grilled four-legged snake...delicious, delicious..."

"Live stewed snow silkworms..."

"Sweet and sour swamp snake."

"Fried blood-sucking flies."

"%￥#...&*"

"*&%￥#"

"Ugh—" Suzaku and Sima Sanniang retched on the railing.

The faces of Xuanxin Four Generals, Yan Chixia, Brother Zhuge, and Ning Caichen turned pale.

Nie Xiaoqian: "Speaking of which, I haven't eaten these famous dishes in the devil world for a long time, and I really miss them—hey, Caichen—what's wrong with you?"

"Ouch—" Ning Caichen lay down on the railing.

The writing of the menu has achieved unprecedented consistency under the huge difference in customs between the good and the evil—write two menus, one for the demonic guests, and one for the decent guests.

Sect Master Jin Guang, who saw the menu for the first time after half a month, pushed away with an expression on his face and approached Qi Ye who was about to kiss him. "Go brush your teeth!"

Qiye wondered: "Scanned."

"Swipe it again, no, swipe it twice...don't kiss me!" Jin Guang went crazy.

After the menu is written, it is time to make a guest list, and it will take a lot of work to transcribe the list later.

Everyone from the Yinyue Dynasty and Xuanxin's orthodox school will naturally have them, and the more powerful big demons in the devil world are also invited. There are also elders and the like.

Negotiating the guest list was smooth and easy, and then—there was another row.

"Why is the suzerain's name ranked behind the demon king?"

"Huh, the rankings are in no particular order, according to the order of strokes." (Author: Don't ask me why this happened or the difference between traditional and simplified characters o(╯□╰)o)

"Gold is too ugly and blinds people's eyes."

"What's wrong with being brilliant?!"

"Regular script is too unremarkable. I should use cursive script. It shows that we are cultured and unique."

"Yeah, Kuangcao is the best, no one will recognize it, and there will be no guests at that time."

"I think red is good. Don't you always use red when you get married?"

"Red is so vulgar... Hey, we should add some lace."

"I am a special product of the devil world, the eclipse flower!"

"Who is responsible for copying the invitation? Is the handwriting beautiful?"

Ning Caichen's head was as big as a bucket. "What the hell is going on with the invitation—"

After arguing for two days and two nights, everyone realized that the issue of invitation cards was imminent—they had to be delivered to the guests one month in advance, not because they were worried that they would be able to spell if the guests didn’t arrive, but they had to leave time for them to prepare gifts—— There is only one month and 15 days until the wedding day.

The color is bright red and bronzing, regular script, auspicious cloud pattern, Ning Caichen practiced calligraphy in retreat.

dress.

Make two identical groom's clothes.

Two days and two nights of quarrel broke out again about the details of the style, material and style of the dress. The Zhengmo Erdao took the Xuanxin Four Generals and the Demon Palace Four Sages as the vanguard. One in the style of the devil world for Qiye, and one in the style of the human world for myself.

Since only a few women among the people preparing for the wedding did not understand the garment industry, fortunately, there were no questions about "red silk or red satin" or "su embroidery or embroidered embroidery" and so on.

Going back to the initial issue of the venue, everyone planning the wedding will vote by secret ballot.The following people participated in the voting: Queen Mother Yinyue, Mother Ning, Four Sages of the Demon Palace, Four Generals of Xuanxin, Jing Wuyuan, Yan Chixia and his wife, Meiji, Yan Hongye, Xiaoxue, and Brother Zhuge.Obviously, from the point of view of the number of people, the winner is Xuanxin Zhengzong.

Jing Wuyuan accepted the result with a smile on his face, and began to plan in his heart to suggest that Shengjun expand the scale of the Yinyue Dynasty.

"It's tiring to be married..." Nie Xiaoqian took a selfie in the mirror and looked at the dark circles under her eyes with a sad face.

"It's tiring to be married..." Ning Caichen held his trembling right hand and wanted to cry without tears.

"Caichen...do you think I should change my name in the future?" Nie Xiaoqian asked confusedly, "If we get married, should I be called Jin Guang's sister-in-law or younger sibling? Brother-in-law or brother-in-law?"

Ning Caichen: "..." =mouth=

"Getting married is not as troublesome as I imagined." Qiye looked around the decorated wedding hall, the dress made yesterday had been delivered, and it was indeed brilliantly embroidered and dazzling.

Jin Guang nodded in agreement. (The four sages of the Demon Palace and the four generals of Xuanxin were sweating profusely and remained silent.)