The next day, it was the day of the princess's wedding, but I still couldn't see the figure of Ji Li, I didn't know where he went, I didn't know where he was in this palace, Feng Yiluan couldn't help but silently hang his heart for Ji Li in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Duanxu came twice, and seeing that she was very cooperative, he left again.

Next, in Feng Yiluan's view, it was extremely cumbersome dressing and dressing, as well as a very cumbersome process of the big wedding ceremony, which tossed for most of the day.

The son of the general who protects the country is named Wei Qi, Wei Qi doesn't know what evil he has suffered, and he can't wait to have a round room with the princess that night, but he can't wait to finish the big gift with Tu Guo. And the king actually agreed, ordered someone to clean up the newcomer's cave room, and after the ceremony was completed, he stuffed Feng Yiluan into the cave room.

When night falls, the lights in the palace shine brightly, and from a distance, it looks like a red glow interspersed with colorful clouds.

In the cave room of the new princess, the red candle is bright, and Feng Yiluan sits alone in the wedding tent in a wedding dress.

The sound of singing and dancing in the front hall outside the hall was in the ears, and here, there were only two little maids on duty outside the door, and the rest of the people probably ran to be lazy and play.

Feng Yiluan was sitting impatiently, his thoughts were tumbling, and suddenly there was a voice outside the door, and he withdrew the maid, and then flashed in.

Feng Yiluan saw that it was the end ruins.

Duanxu drank and drank all over the red face, as if there was really a big happy event and really married his own daughter.

Feng Yiluan looked at him and asked, "Uncle Duan, you are only here now, what do you want to do?"

Duanxu lowered his voice and said: "Shhh, Miss Luan, be quiet, I can't pull away for a while, and I'll talk to you again when I turn around, haven't I come to save you?" ”

After saying this, Duanxu casually broke off a small piece of candle head from the candle stand, and used this candle head to begin to draw a formation in the cave room, he first drew a few strokes on the four corners of the house, and then drew a few strokes on the door, and finally drew a very large pattern on the ground in the middle of the room.

What is the specific painting, Feng Yiluan can't understand it, and he can't see it.

Candle wax can leave traces, but at the same time, it is not easy to be seen, and the ruins are indeed very creative.

After the formation was arranged, Duanxu urged this formation with the true qi in his body, and then, his legs and feet hid behind the bed tent very flexibly, and shrank motionlessly.

Feng Yiluan sat on the edge of the bed blankly and asked, "Uncle Duan, what were you doing just now?"

Duanxu replied in a low voice: "I have just laid a simple forbidden spirit array, but as long as anyone with a lower cultivation level than me, once they enter this room, they will not be able to cast any spells. ”

"And then, what do you want to do?" asked Feng Yiluan.

"Of course, I want to stop Wei Qi from really having a room with you, otherwise if you don't kill me at that time, someone else will chase and kill me. Duanxu smiled.

"Uncle Duan, I have been asking you something in the past two days, you are such a pedantic person, when you ask you to ride the same horse, what do you say that men and women do not kiss, for fear of damaging the reputation of this girl, these two days are good, you turned your face and sold me to the king of Xu, let me marry without saying a word, and now I am still sitting in this cave room, I am not afraid of affecting my innocence, so that I will never be able to marry again in this life?"

"Miss Luan, you gossip a lot, this time and that time, be flexible. Duanxu wanted to divert the topic.

"Flexible, then why didn't you want to run away on the same horse at that time? Why were you so pedantic and rigid at that time?" the wind leaned on and grabbed a small question from Duanruin, and asked vigorously.

Duanxu had no choice but to say: "Miss Luan, if we had run away at that time and had not been arrested by the Warriors, wouldn't we have been able to meet your sweetheart by chance? ”

Feng Yiluan tilted his head and said, "That's true, but you are all hindsight, at that time, before you were captured, you didn't know who you would meet after being captured, so what did you think at that time?"

Duanxu sighed helplessly: "You girl is really uncomfortable...... Miss Luan, I can't hide it, I lied to you at the time, I deliberately wanted to fall into the army of fierce soldiers, but I didn't think about taking you as a prisoner, how could the girl be affectionate, and she refused to leave Uncle Duan and run away alone, so later, I temporarily changed my plan...... And then the plans changed and the plans changed and we got here......"

In these days, is the trick of deliberately being arrested very popular?

Feng Yiluan wanted to continue to ask, but heard the sound of iron boots stepping on the bluestone pavement outside.

So neither of them spoke, and waited quietly for the people outside to come in.

As the groom, Wei Qi, the son of the general who was tired of Tu Guo, with a drunken body and five points of drunkenness, pushed open the door in a rampage and walked into the new princess's cave room.

Feng Yiluan's heart tightened, but when he thought of Duanxu hiding behind, he calmed down again, sat squirming, pretending to be a little daughter-in-law, bowing his head, and not looking at the person who came in.

What's so good about Wei Qi, since she met Ji Li, she can't hold anyone else in her eyes.

The groom snorted wine and sat down beside Feng Yiluan, before he stretched out his hand, ready to lift the fake bride's red gauze hijab, when suddenly there was only a sound, and Duanxu jumped out of the red tent behind him, holding the ...... A pair of scissors that are very common in the palace.

I don't know where he stole it from a palace maid who could embroider.

Feng Yiluan saw the scissors in Duanxu's hand from the gap under the hijab, and thought, Uncle Duan, you are a five-grade Tianyuan intermediate monk, and you rushed out with a pair of scissors in your hand, what are you going to do, is it possible to cut the Ding Ding of this unlucky groom?

This is your plan? Your plan? Your plan? Your plan is to make the Great General's Mansion of the Protector of the Tu State cut off his children and grandchildren because of this? This can't be, how can there be only this one son who is a general?

Uncle Duan, what is your discipline as a monk?

Wei Qi was stunned, most of the wine woke up, and half of the color heart was gone, looking at Duanxu, he was about to open his mouth to scold him, Duanxu didn't give him a chance to speak, and stabbed him with scissors at the fatal part of his chest.

Feng Yiluan lifted his hijab by himself, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he felt nervous, and at the same time felt that Uncle Duan's attack method was a little strange.

The eldest girl's family stabbed people with scissors.

Wei Qi was stabbed by scissors defenselessly, and blood suddenly gushed out of the wound, he was furious, and wanted to urge the true qi in his body to perform spells, but found that a trace of true qi could not be called, neither could attack, and his whole body also lost all its defensive capabilities.

Wei Qi tried twice in a row, but he couldn't use any spells, so he was really anxious, and he probably understood the situation he was in. So he grabbed the chair next to him casually and smashed it on the ruins, intending to have a fist and foot fight.

He thought that Duanxu was just an ordinary person, because no monk would hurt people with scissors, a common thing in the home.

However, Wei Qi was wrong, he was too drunk to underestimate the enemy.

I saw Duanxu laughing, easily raised his left hand, and launched a blue flame, which instantly burned the wooden chair to ashes, and at the same time, he no longer hid his breath, and the spiritual power released suppressed Wei Qi to the point that he had no intention of parrying.

Wei Qi was like a small prey in a cage to be slaughtered, standing still and curled into a ball.