Ye Qingli couldn't stop breathing.

Who are these people?

One chooses the Buddha's birthday, the other chooses the ghost festival ...

Is it possible to get married with peace of mind?

That's right, they are now choosing their marriage date.

Well, the first thing, of course, is to give the marriage date first.

So Jun Aohan ordered it, and then Aofeng immediately grabbed all the people in Fengyi City who were the best at fortune-telling.

This group of people began to be reluctant.

However, after hearing it, it was for Jun Aohan to count the marriage period.

One by one, all took the initiative and enthusiasm.

Joke, who doesn't know now, the ghost king's strength is stronger than the Gongsun family!

Who does n’t want to hold the ghost king his old thigh!

It depends on whether you are qualified to hold it!

Don't hurry to seize this opportunity, but when will you wait?

Therefore, a group of people quarreled endlessly below.

Everyone said they were right.

Ye Qingli blocked her ears helplessly.

It used to be said that a woman is equal to 500 ducks.

Now it seems that men are similar ...

"enough!"

Jun Aohan felt his ears buzz straight.

He waved a big hand.

Everyone shut their mouths immediately, and then all looked at Jun Aohan.

I hope he can choose his own day.

"What you said makes sense ... but the king decided ..."

Everyone looked at him nervously.

Jun Aohan waved his hand.

"Just choose the seventh day of next month!"

"what?"

One of the most obscure fortune tellers who had been squatting in the corner raised his head unbelievably.

Unexpectedly, the prince actually chose his own day!

Hahaha!

What does this mean?

Explain that you have a high level of fortune telling!

In the future, he will definitely be able to gain popularity in Fengyi City!

Suppress all these seniors!

Jun Aohan quickly cut the mess, and after setting the date, he did not talk too much to them.

Turn around directly, and strode out.

"Xiongtai, it's a real person who doesn't show his face!"

"Which predecessor did you teach from, what kind of mastery did you practice?"

A group of people immediately came together and started flattering.

Directly throw away those Heavenly Masters.

This person really can't answer anything, but can only do unpredictable heights.

So, a group of people quickly surrounded the proud wind again.

They all want to know why the prince chose this day.

A proud wind shook his head silently.

Are these celestial masters stupid?

"The prince just wanted to choose the most recent day. You don't understand."

He glanced at them contemptuously, then turned and left.

"thump!"

Everyone fell to the ground collectively ...

"The seventh day of next month?"

Ye Qingli was dizzy by the crowd.

Back in the bedroom, I just kicked my shoes and fell on the bed, wanting to rest for a while.

Xiao He quarreled her anxiously.

"This time is too tight, right?"

"Are you tight?"

Ye Qingli actually has no idea about weddings in this world.

In her impression, to get married is to get a certificate and then invite someone to eat a meal and spend a honeymoon.

Anyway, there is no shortage of people under their staff, just let people arrange.

"Of course it is!"

Xiao He broke his finger and said, "According to Da Luo's customs, it must be the life of his parents, the matchmaker's words. Then, three books and six rituals are no different.

"Moreover, this is just what our civilians have to do. I don't know if they are royal. Are there any special requirements ..."