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Chapter 211 Negotiation

The old man looked at Ying Zheng and looked up and down. Before, she just regarded Ying Zheng as her benefactor. She was mostly grateful in her eyes, but now it is different. There is more scrutiny in her eyes, a kind of scrutiny by elders on younger generations.

"When will be the right time to get married?" the old man asked while scrutinizing.

"This matter is naturally decided by your elder." Ying Zheng said with a smile.

"What if, what if I say it's today?" the old man tentatively said.

After all, she is not from the Central Plains, so she naturally doesn't care about the wedding etiquette of the Central Plains. Since Zhao Ling'er likes Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng is also interested in Zhao Ling'er, this determines that Ying Zheng and Zhao Ling'er can get married. As for the fact that the harvest is not too fast, she is from Miaojiang. Besides, even if you wait for a long time, will Ying Zheng and Zhao Ling'er change their feelings?

Regardless of the length of the event, the result is only the same. If that is the case, why waste that time?

"Then today." Ying Zheng replied.

"Okay." The old man also smiled, smiling comfortably. It was a great luck for the old man to raise Zhao Ling'er and send her to marry her by herself. She has experienced too much, and now she is only thinking about allowing Zhao Ling'er to spend her life safely, so as not to be as good as her mother Lin Qing'er's backtrack. The Witch King is ultimately unreliable.

Zhao Ling'er, who had been finalized for a lifetime of events in just a few words, did not react at all at this time. She didn't know why things turned into this situation now.

Last night, she could sleep in the same room with Ying Zheng without any psychological burden because she had no idea what she meant. She just wanted to do that, and then did that, just like when she was a child, lying in that familiar embrace.

But this is just because of her simplicity, just because of her intimacy with Ying Zheng, but no matter how simple she is, she has heard of getting married.

She knew that it was something that only men and women with the closest relationship could do.

I'm going to get married now? Zhao Ling'er looked at Ying Zheng and grandma blankly. At this moment, her mind was completely blank. She still couldn't figure out why things were going so fast.

She had thought about marrying Ying Zheng and had imagined countless of them, but no matter how many scenes she had imagined in the past, she had never thought about the current scene.

Will it be too fast? This is Zhao Linger's only thought after she wakes up, but this is just the reserve that belongs to girls.

Poor Ling'er was decided to have no time to react from beginning to end to her lifelong affairs, and she was unable to express any opinions.

Strictly speaking, she and Ying Zheng have known each other for less than twelve hours.

What do you need to prepare for getting married? Ying Zheng’s answer is to be alone.

He had been married, but for Ying Zheng, it was more like a task than getting married. It was not that he needed the two women, but that the King of Qin needed the two wives.

Therefore, in the face of the situation at this time, although Ying Zheng did not have much trouble in his heart, he was full of novelty.

Xianling Island, the grandmother who doesn't want to be a woman's style is very stern and resolute. She just knocked on the wedding in the morning, and at noon, she had already led Ying Zheng and Zhao Ling'er back to Xianling Island. The only guest of this wedding was Li Xiaoyao.

"Brother, are you going to get married now?" Li Xiaoyao looked at the busy maids coming and going around, and felt more and more absurd. It was so fast that he almost refreshed his views.

"What, brother Xiaoyao, are you all seeing fake?" Ying Zheng smiled faintly.

As for the little guilt he should have known, don't joke, he is not that kind of person at all.

"The people in Miaojiang are indeed different from ours, but you are really amazing, brother," said Li Xiaoyao.

Although he didn't tell any rules, he couldn't do as much as Ying Zheng's will. Even if he was a master of the world, Jiu Jianxian, who seemed to be a master, seemed casual, but he was not as good as Ying Zheng.

"Since you already know the result, why bother to pursue that process?" Ying Zheng said.

He would not cultivate any feelings pretentiously. Besides, he didn't have much time. Although he didn't know why he would be so confident in the future, he would get involved in the battle between the descendants of Nuwa and the leader of the Moon Worshiping Sect, he thought he wouldn't cheat him. But if he thought he was resting on his mind for this, he would be a big mistake. He knew that the usage of the future was not used like this.

"You are the master, admire you, admire you." Li Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then clasped his fists and said.

"It's not a master, it's just to make yourself and the people around you live a more comfortable life." Ying Zheng said.

"Can you make yourself and the people around you feel more comfortable?" Li Xiaoyao savored this sentence and began to ponder. At this moment, he vaguely realized that his previous cynical attitude seemed too naive.

When Ying Zheng and Li Xiaoyao were chatting here, in Zhao Ling'er's boudoir, grandma was also talking to Zhao Ling'er.

"Time flies so fast, Ling'er is going to get married in a blink of an eye." Grandma said with a hint of recollection in her eyes.

Seventeen years ago, she said the same thing to Zhao Linger's mother as she is now.

"Grandma?" Zhao Ling'er, who was wearing only single clothes on her shoulders, couldn't help but burst into tears in her eyes when she heard this. She was naturally happy, but there was also a hint of sadness. Not because of herself, but because of the grandma in front of her, time not only made her wait for Ying Zheng, but also made her older.

"Look at me, I'm really talking a lot. Today is Ling'er, you are happy. What do I do when I say this?" Grandma changed her mind.

"Is Ling'er's wish now?"

"Grandma, what are you saying?" Zhao Ling'er was indeed distracted by her grandma. When she heard this, the sadness in her heart was replaced by greater shyness. She knew what marriage meant.

"Didn't you look forward to this day every day for the past ten years?" Grandma looked at the shy Zhao Ling'er and asked with a doting look.

"No, I didn't know what getting married at that time." Zhao Ling'er defended.

Ten years ago, she remembered her marriage for ten years because of a joke. She didn't know what marriage was, and she agreed happily, but as she grew older, when she understood the meaning of marriage, something that had already taken root in her heart had changed. From that time on, there were other things in her expectations, and other light appeared on the person who was a hero to her.

"Today, you should dress up for Ling'er well. You will definitely be the most beautiful bride." Grandma pulled Zhao Ling'er over and took her to the dressing table.
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