Feng Shao glanced at Dai Zhixin, but he did not speak. This Dai Zhixin actually knew about Chi Xuan, this made him sure that it wasn’t rebirth and time travel. She gave Feng Shao the feeling that she had the perspective of Heavenly Dao, which is why she knew so many secrets.
But what kind of transmigrator has the perspective of Heavenly Dao?!
Since Dai Zhixin passed Feng Shao’s interview, she is now considered to be from Wuling City.
After Feng Shao called Bai Shuanghua in, he said to Bai Shuanghua, “This Miss Dai Zhixin is also from our Wuling City now. She is under your control at present. You should take her to familiarize herself with the operation of the conference hall first, and then assign her duties according to her abilities.”
Bai Shuanghua nodded, and then said to Dai Zhixin in quite a friendly tone, “Miss Dai, please follow me!”
Dai Zhixin looked at Feng Shao, then at Bai Shuanghua, and quickly said, “Well… can I also attend the wedding? I haven’t participated before, so I’m quite curious.”
Bai Shuanghua didn’t answer but turned her attention to Feng Shao. Seeing Feng Shao nodding, Bai Shuanghua said, “Yes. But are you going to attend the wedding as a member of the city lord mansion, or as a guest?”
Dai Zhixin blinked her eyes, “Is there a difference?”
“Yes.” Bai Shuanghua explained, “If you attend the wedding as a member of the city lord mansion, you will still need to work with us later.”
Dai Zhixin quickly said, “Then I will attend the wedding as a guest!”“Alright!” Bai Shuanghua nodded and said, “As a guest, you have to follow the courtesy.”
Dai Zhixin, “…then how much do I have to bring?”
“There is no rule, but at least one thousand taels of silver is required!”
“Then I’d better do some work!”
After Bai Shuanghua took Dai Zhixin away, Feng Shao couldn’t help but sigh while touching his forehead.
Although he was ready to encounter a son of fortune at any time, the sudden appearance of this type of son of fortune (female) was beyond his expectations.
Fortunately, this Dai Zhixin at least has no problem with her three views, much better than Ye Chen and the like.
The only problem is that she knows too much.
He can only hope that she won’t cause trouble!
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Before you know it, the sun is gradually setting to the west. At this time, Feng Shao set off from the city lord mansion, took a double carriage pulled by qingluan, and after circling over Wuling City, he came to the temporary house of Yunjian Pavilion in the south of the city.
This qingluan-pulled double carriage was specially made by Yunjian Pavilion for this day.
It used high-quality carved dragon wood, and the qingluan that pulled the cart was also a spirit beast raised by Yunjian Pavilion.
When flying, the clouds and mist are lingering, like flying through the clouds, like a fairy coming to the world.
And behind the double carriage, more than a dozen male disciples of Taiwei Sect, flying on their swords, followed closely and surrounded them.
After arriving at the mansion, Feng Shao and others went through the wedding ceremony like passing through five hurdles and killing six generals.
When cultivators in this world get married, the etiquette and the process are not much different from that of ordinary people, but the ostentation is much bigger.
Even the pleasing parts are generally the same.
As the little princess of Yunjian Pavilion, Lin Xiaoran has many close friends in her boudoir, most of them from Xiaoyao Hall and Tianyun Lingyin Pavilion. What made Feng Shao speechless was that his eldest disciple, Feng Lingxue, was actually among them.
“Master, master, hurry up and bring the red envelope! Without the red envelope, don’t even think about marrying the master’s wife!”
Feng Lingxue held up the scabbard of the Bikong Sword, and stood in the middle in front of Lin Xiaoran’s boudoir, with an attitude of “one man guards the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it.”
She looked at Feng Shao with a smile. Obviously, her elbow was turned outward.
Feng Shao glared at her angrily, “You want a red envelope, don’t you? You have to think about it, my red envelope is not so easy to get!”
When Feng Lingxue heard his words, she didn’t refute them. She only turned her head and shouted to the boudoir, “Senior sisters, master refuses to give red envelopes, what should I do?”
A woman in a blue dress shouted unceremoniously, “You want to marry my junior sister without a red envelope? What a beautiful idea!”
This woman’s name is Xiao Yuqing, and she is Xiao Ruoyao’s eldest disciple and Lin Xiaoran’s senior sister.
And behind her, there are more than a dozen young and beautiful girls, all disciples of Xiaoyao Hall.
Normally, these female disciples are heroic and heroic, and they are not inferior to men.
But at this time, they turned into sparrows, chattering non-stop, begging for red envelopes non-stop.
Gao Yi hurried forward and said with a smile, “Girls, here is the red envelope, please accept it!”
Saying that, Gao Yi and Cao Guang took out dozens of bulging red envelopes, waved their hands, and threw them into the air. Taking advantage of the time when the disciples of Xiaoyao Hall were grabbing the red envelopes, Feng Shao yelled and rushed over with his juniors.
Under the desperate cover of Gao Yi and others, Feng Shao finally broke through the “blockade” of Xiaoyao Hall and came in front of Lin Xiaoran. At this moment, Lin Xiaoran had already covered her head with a red veil, and her two small white jade-like hands were nervously pulling a red handkerchief.
Feng Shao knelt and said softly to Lin Xiaoran, “Ran’er, come with me!”
Lin Xiaoran let out a soft “hmm,” raised her arms, and let Feng Shao carry his back out of the boudoir.
“Be… be careful a little, don’t squeeze the child,” Lin Xiaoran leaned on Feng Shao’s back, her small voice as thin as a mosquito gnat.
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