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"Ba Ye is proficient in divination. I don't know if he has ever calculated his own marriage?" Jiang Yan smiled sweetly, like a hundred flowers blooming in the spring breeze, nothing could be more beautiful.

"Jiang...Doctor Jiang?" Qi Tiezui stared blankly, then stopped talking.

"It's a coincidence that when I was young, I had a marriage contract. My parents told me that he is from Changsha. His surname is Qi. His family does fortune-telling and antiques for a living."

"Is Doctor Jiang joking? But...do you have a token?"

"Close your eyes first."

"Oh."

Qi Tiezui, who was already frightened, obeyed obediently, but Chen Pi, who felt that the atmosphere was not right, had slipped to the base of the wall and pricked up his ears to face the wall. Seeing this, Jiang Yan turned around and took out the Jade Buddha that he had been wearing from his collar.

"Okay, let's see if you can recognize it?"

Qi Tiezui covered his eyes with a big slit in his hand, looked at it for a few times, then took out an identical Jade Buddha from his neck trembling.

"Uh……"

Qi Tiezui felt that his brain was not enough. Didn't he bring his brother to seek medical treatment?Why do you seem to have asked for a fiancée?Who can make him a fool?Feel the pill!

"I was wrong?" The famous Ba Ye decided to follow his heart under the brighter smile of his fiancee.

"..." Jiang Yan choked up cheerfully, and suddenly felt that her fiancé Congxin was a little cute.

Chen Pi, who was keenly aware of Master's joyful mood, wiped his face to wake himself up from this magical turn, and then glared hostilely at Qi Tiezui, who had been talking happily just now. He stole Master's attention?

Only Zhang Qishan, who was still in a coma, didn't notice anything, and Qi Tiezui was a little bit envious.

It was from this day that the eighth master of the Nine Schools had a wife who had not passed the school. It was rumored that this lady was not only superb in medicine, but also extraordinary in martial arts.

A few years later, Qi Tiezui was able to get rid of the unfinished door and welcome back his wife after countless arduous tests from Chen Pi.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations, Master Ba!"

Not only the Nine Gates gathered together, their wedding banquet also came to Changsha and many prominent figures from the surrounding areas. Zhang Qishan, who has been promoted to the head of the Nine Gates, held a wine glass to block the endless barrage of the already drunk groom. Toast.

"If you don't go, I can't hold it anymore."

"Hey, I'm happy today. I, Qi Tiezui, have a wife too. Lord Buddha, let me tell you, tomorrow, tomorrow I'll throw that brat Chen Pi out. Hey, my wife is mine."

The table was full of embarrassing silence... Behind Qi Tiezui, Chen Pi stared at him with a livid face.

"It seems that my back is a bit cold..." Qi Tiezui blinked without knowing it.

"Everyone, please forgive me. I will send the old man down first when he is drunk, and everyone will continue to drink." Zhang Qishan dragged him out of the lobby with his arms around his shoulders.

"Hahaha, Lao Ba is crazy with joy, we don't care about him, come, come, continue."

This table is full of acquaintances from the Nine Sects, and then Zhang Qishan's words were tacitly skipped over Chen Pi, filled with malicious expressions, he was tsk tsk in his heart, there was going to be a good show again, Chen Pi, this kid was really annoying Eye-opening.

"Thank you Buddha!" ​​Jiang Yan, who had no knowledge of the farce ahead, helped Qi Tiezui, who was stupefied with alcohol, and said thank you with a murderous look.

"..." Zhang Qishan, who originally wanted to intercede for Lao Ba and let Lao Ba's wife hold back his apprentice who was about to run away, shut his mouth wisely. He couldn't afford it and left.

"Husband~"

Jiang Yanjiao called out with a smile, and threw Qi Tiezui, who was smirking back, into the bathtub in the room with water backed up by the screen.

It wasn't too far away. Er Cong. Zhang Qishan paused at his steady pace, well, he didn't hear anything.

The author has something to say:

Personal prejudice doesn't like girls, cannon fodder her hands are about to move, so should the second master change to another infatuated object or continue to be a romantic boy?