Rou Sang's eyes instantly turned red, crystal tears flickered, Qingyu slowly stood up, looked at her mother and nodded affirmatively.

Rousang hurriedly nodded and responded, "Okay!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jin straightened up happily and looked at Qingyu's mother gratefully, this was something he had always dreamed of, and he didn't expect it to finally come true.

"It's just that it's not my turn to make decisions about Qingyu's marriage, and I have to consult his father and eldest brother. Rou Sang gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, still a little worried in her heart, afraid that her husband would not agree.

Xuanyuan Jin nodded in agreement. "I'm going to go to Feng Yi Shangxian to propose a kiss. ”

The gentle eyes looked at Qingyu on the side, as if telling her that she must believe in herself.

"You are waiting here for my good news. He said eagerly, pursing his lips and smiling like a gust of wind running out of the dormitory.

Xuanyuan Jin walked into the courtyard where Feng Yi lived with his head held high, and this night, Feng Yi was so angry with his daughter Qingyu that he didn't sleep all night, at this moment, he was changing his clothes and walking out of the dormitory to go to the eldest brother, when he saw a distinguished guest in the courtyard, he stepped forward to greet him with a smile on his face.

"Your Highness Jin! what a rare guest!" he strode forward and gently called out to Xuanyuan Jin, who was walking towards him.

Xuanyuan Jin walked politely and gently in front of Feng Yi, and leaned over elegantly without a shelf. "Feng Yi Shangxian!"

Feng Yi hurriedly picked up Xuanyuan Jin's hands. "Your Highness is too polite, please come to the Huibin Palace. ”

He stretched out his right hand towards the corridor on his right, Xuanyuan Jin nodded, and then went to the Huibin Hall with Feng Yi.

"Miss, Miss!" a little fairy slave ran into Leyin's dormitory in a panic, and was so shocked that Leyin's hand in front of the dresser shook, and the willow eyebrows were stretched long and bent, so angry that she frowned, and turned to look angrily at the girl who ran towards her in a panic.

"You dead girl, what do you see?"

Xiao Xiannu's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth curved, and he almost laughed when he saw that there seemed to be a long black worm crawling on Leyin's eyebrows, so he held his breath and didn't dare to laugh out loud, so he was strong and calm and hurriedly said: "Xuanyuan Jin Hall has come down." ”

Leyin's face turned red, and her face shone like a ripe apple in September, and her face had a pair of childish beautiful eyes decorated with long eyelashes, like two crystal grapes.

"He's here, why is he here?" she asked, confused.

The little fairy slave shook his head in confusion. "I don't know this, I just saw him and the Immortal go to the Huibin Palace. ”

Le Yin hurriedly said to the little fairy slave, "Go and take out my fragrant Biluo skirt." ”

The little fairy slave turned around and immediately ran towards the inner sanctum on the left.

On the side of the Huibin Palace, Xuanyuan Jin and Feng Yi exchanged a few words and directly expressed their intentions.

"This time my nephew came to propose to Feng Yi Shangxian!"

Propose?

Feng Yi's mouth opened slightly, and he was a little happy that he couldn't come back to his senses, not knowing which daughter the eldest prince of the Xuanyuan clan had taken a fancy to.

"You want to propose?" he asked, smiling happily.

Xuanyuan Jin nodded affirmatively, and he straightened up while sitting cross-legged on the mat and replied seriously. "Yes, my nephew is here to propose marriage this time, and I hope that the immortal will promise me, I have already told my father about this, and my father has also promised me, everything is up to me. ”

"Your father agreed?" Feng Yi confirmed.

"Yes!"

"Since His Royal Highness has opened his mouth, of course I will not refuse, with your identity and character, how can I refuse, my daughter is really happy to marry you. Feng Yi replied happily, in his opinion, Xuanyuan Jin is the fast son-in-law of Chenglong.

Xuanyuan Jin hurriedly stood up happily, leaned over and thanked Feng Yi: "Thank you Feng Yi for the fulfillment of the immortals!"

Feng Yi pursed his lips and smiled. "Still call me an immortal?"

Xuanyuan Jin smiled shyly and shouted gently, "Uncle!"

Feng Yi nodded with satisfaction, looked at Xuanyuan Jin's talent, raised his hand to beckon him to sit down, and then poured a cup of tea for Xuanyuan Jin.

"I don't know what His Highness is interested in?"

Xuanyuan Jin smiled gently. "Uncle, don't see me like this again, just call me brocade!"

"Hehe, I don't know which of my daughters Jin is going to marry?" Feng Yi looked at Xuanyuan Jin in surprise.

"It's Qingyu!" replied Xuanyuan Jin.

Green rain!

Feng Yi's face instantly turned pale, he never expected that the person Xuanyuan Jin had a crush on was actually his daughter Qingyu. No wonder this stinky girl had no fear last night, and she didn't take herself seriously at all, it turned out that she was on good terms with Xuanyuan Jin, so she treated herself like this.

Feng Yi instantly felt that everything had become clear, but his heart was very unsmooth.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a sound of broken porcelain outside the hall, and Le Yin stood outside the dormitory with his eyes straight.

Feng Yi's eyes narrowed, he squinted at his daughter standing outside the temple gate, and asked in a low voice, "What is the pestle doing there?"

Le Yin's lips trembled slightly, and he smiled awkwardly, as if his soul had been drained of him, and he looked at Xuanyuan Jin in a daze.

"I... I... I went to my mother. With that, he immediately turned around and left.

Xuanyuan Jin looked dazed, completely unaware of the situation, and only felt a little strange.

Turning his face to look at Feng Yi who was sitting in front of him, he asked in a low voice, "Then since my uncle has agreed, he will come to marry Qingyu after the eighth day of Jin." ”

Do you want to agree to marry Qingyu?

Feng Yi fell into deep thought, not knowing what to do.

"Uncle?"

Under Xuanyuan Jin's shouts again and again, Feng Yi finally nodded and agreed, and married his daughter to Xuanyuan Jin after eight days, no matter what, he would only get the envy of others and get the blessings of others, Xuanyuan Jin is the eldest prince of the Xuanyuan clan, and there is only benefit to himself, no harm, so he chose to agree.

"In eight days, I will come to marry you!" Xuanyuan Jin bowed his head and said to Qing Yu, his eyes were very firm, and he wanted to tell Qing Yu how happy he was.

Qingyu has a faint smile on her face, she doesn't have to stay here in the future.

She looked at Xuanyuan Jin earnestly and asked, "I want to take my mother to Xuanyuan with me, is it okay?"

"Of course you can!" Xuanyuan Jin nodded gently.

Qingyu felt the happiness she had never felt before, and thanked Xuanyuan Jin gratefully. "Thank you!"

Xuanyuan brocade raised his eyebrows. "It's all this time, and you're still seeing me like this?"

Qingyu smiled awkwardly, and then pointed to her mother, who was still waiting outside the hall.

"Then I'm leaving!"

Xuanyuan Jin looked at Qingyu reluctantly. "Eight days later, you wait for me. ”

Qingyu smiled sweetly, turned around and left, leaving Xuanyuan Jin with reluctant eyes, looking at her distant back, her heart was like being filled with honey, very sweet.

Demon Realm Damang Palace.

The white birch glass tree in the square courtyard of the birch hall is in full bloom under the hot sun, and the whole courtyard is sprinkled with pink glass petals.

High in the clouds, the trees are lush and unusually tall.

The white branches and leaves were a little yellow from the sun, but the pink glazed flowers bloomed in the dense foliage, adding a coolness to the scorching afternoon.