"There would be no Ling'er today without Brother Ding!"
Zhao Ling'er was very sensible.
She credited all the merit to Ding Ling.
Ding Ling smiled faintly and said:
"It's better to act now than wait for an auspicious date. Let's get married today."
"Really?!"
Zhao Ling'er's almond-shaped eyes widened in delight.
"Really."
"Then I'll go prepare right away!"
Zhao Ling'er turned and dashed out:
"Mother, grandfather, I'm getting married!"
Her voice drifted over from afar.
It reached their ears.
Ding Ling couldn't help smiling along with her.
The wedding lasted three days.
The banquet lasted seven.
At the summit of Mount Tai, auspicious clouds and radiant colors filled the sky.
Mount Tai was decked out with lanterns and colorful decorations, overflowing with celebration.
Li Xiaoyao beat the gongs and drums;
Consort Yu was dressed in red and green;
Zhao Min, Zhang Wuji, Moon Worship Sect Leader, and the others decorated the main hall in brilliant red;
What a splendid wedding banquet.
Dragons and phoenixes brought auspicious blessings.
The festivities lasted seven days.
Only then did the guests gradually disperse.
As for the night of Ding Ling and Zhao Ling'er's wedding, no one dared to cause trouble at the bridal chamber.
Although Ding Ling was usually very amiable, as his subordinates, they could not act too outrageously.
They still had to show the proper respect.
People led by Yin Ruozhuo, Dan Chenzi, Ruo Lan, and Drunken Sword Immortal naturally had plenty to do.
On the eighth morning, Drunken Sword Immortal even took advantage of Ding Ling's wedding celebrations to boldly bring Anu over. Shamelessly, he transmitted his voice to Ding Ling and said that Anu wanted to become his disciple and hoped the sect leader would agree. As long as he did, Mo Yixi would work like an ox