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Feng Fushang suddenly seemed to come back to his senses, glanced at Zizhi again, and moved his lips as if he was about to say something.

"Lord Demon Lord, it's time to pay a visit." The man reminded again.

Feng Fushang pondered for a moment, as if he was going to regret it at any time, and everyone present was sweating tightly in their palms, for fear that he would suddenly do something, but fortunately, Feng Fushang was only stunned for a moment, and finally turned around and faced that way.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bye!" When the man saw this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly shouted.

Zizhi heard the sound, bent down and bowed slightly, the red silk on her hand moved, she saw it from under the hijab, and Feng Fushang also bowed, and she was immediately happy.

"Second worship of the former demon queen!"

With the sound of chanting landing, Zizhi and Feng Fushang both bowed a second in that direction.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

When it was time for the husband and wife to worship each other, Zizhi felt that she had never been so nervous, and she felt that her body seemed to be unable to move, and the red silk she was holding in her hands was almost wet with the sweat on her hands.

"Fairy, it's time for husband and wife to worship each other." This time, it wasn't that Feng Fushang didn't turn around, but Zizhi didn't turn around, and the person who shouted said to Zizhi with some embarrassment.

Zizhi nodded, moved her steps, and slowly turned around.

Because of the hijab blocking her vision, she couldn't see Feng Fusheng's expression at the moment, and the only thing she could see was his red robe.

"Bye!"

With a 'bow', the person in the red robe on the opposite side suddenly bent over her, and Zizhi was stunned for a moment, feeling that his hands were shaking.

As long as she bows down this one, she will be husband and wife! No one can separate her from him!

She bit her lower lip tightly, there was unknown ecstasy and boundless nervousness in her heart, she kept telling herself to be calm and calm, seeing that Feng Fushang had bent down to herself, her heart seemed to be filled with an inexplicable feeling.

Although he said that he was originally going to give Qi Luan this worship, but now, he was standing in front of him.

"Fairy?" The person presiding over the marriage only felt very embarrassed at this time, what happened to this Demon Lord and Fairy Qi Luan?

Zizhi squeezed the red silk in his hand tightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, slowly bent down, and bowed to the wind.

"Licheng!" When the man saw this, he hurriedly shouted this sentence and hastily got the chapel over, so as not to make any mess in the back!

After the ceremony was completed, Li'er walked up, pulled her and whispered in her ear: "Demon Queen Niangniang, let's go." ”

Demon...... Demon Queen?

Zizhi was a little surprised by this title, but since she was married to Feng Fushang, then she was the queen of demons!

Li'er looked at this woman very unhappily, in the future, she will be the queen of the demon world, and she will inevitably have to see her every day in the future! I don't know if this narrow-minded woman will not allow Azusa to come to the demon world!

I really don't know what the Demon Lord thinks, why would he marry such a woman and come back? Even though this woman did ...... It was the Demon Lord who did something sorry for her, but they were from the Demon Realm! Is it necessary to be so gentlemanly and polite? Even if it's irresponsible, who can say anything?!

"Alright, Queen of Demons, this is it." After Li'er took Zizhi to the windy dormitory and sat down, she hurriedly saluted and left.

The road here was very familiar, so when Li'er led her through that road, she knew what this place was.

"Demon Queen Niangniang, Lord Demon Lord is having a banquet at this time, and he will come over a little later, so you can rest for a while." I don't know when so many maids came to this Demon King's Palace, and they just stood at the door of the Fengfu Palace.

Zizhi has been holding under this hijab for a day, and he really can't hold it anymore, but he doesn't dare to take off the hijab rashly, otherwise, he will definitely reveal the filling!

It seems that we have to wait, and wait for the guests to come back!

She clenched her fists, thinking sullenly in her heart, so she still sat upright on the edge of the bed and silently waited for the wind to come back.

But this time has been a little long, and it feels like a day has passed, why hasn't this wind come back yet?

Because the light around her was always bright, Azusa had no way to tell if it was day or night.

Until the maidservant suddenly heard a whispered salute outside: "Lord Demon Lord! ”

Immediately afterwards, the maidservants standing around also saluted one by one.

"Go down, all of you." As soon as Feng Fushang entered the door, he took off his outer robe, threw it on the chaise longue, and then waved his hand to signal them all to leave.

Zizhi was still a little drowsy just now, and when she heard the sound of the wind fluttering, she was suddenly energetic and a little nervous.

Her hands gripped the red wedding dress tightly, and under the hijab, she saw the pair of golden-threaded boots stop in front of her.

If Feng Fushang uncovered her hijab and found that it was not Qi Luan but her, would she be annoyed and angry?

Although it was not the first time she had married, this time she was extremely nervous, and she was extremely afraid to see Feng Fuyi look disappointed after she lifted her hijab.

But Feng Fushang stood in front of her for a moment, without any movement, and then suddenly turned around and walked to the table.

The table was now full of all kinds of melons, fruits, and wines, and he took a pot of wine and poured a full glass, and the fine wine was like crystal clear snow water in the white jade cup, reflecting the soft light of the room, and the beauty was more intoxicating than the wine itself.

Feng Fushang was there to drink alone in the jade cup under the moon, but Zizhi was like being thrown into the alchemy furnace, enduring the torment.

Isn't it a candle night in a cave room? Why didn't he move at all?

Zizhi couldn't help but want to peek at him from under the hijab, but there was something blocking her in front of her vision, so that she could only see the red robe, but she couldn't see others.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how long you have to pretend." Feng Fushang opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Zizhi, a shallow smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was watching some joke.

When Zizhi heard this, she suddenly chuckled in her heart, although she heard the voice in her ears to her, but she couldn't see the scene ahead, so she was not sure if Feng Fushang was talking to her.

But if he was speaking to her, what did he mean by that? Could it be that he has already discovered her identity?

"What? Are you still reluctant to take off the hijab? Feng Fushang suddenly chuckled, and raised his head to drink the wine in the glass.

It's all said about this, if Zizhi still can't hear it, he is talking to himself, then it is indeed a little stupid.

She directly lifted the hijab and revealed her little face that had been held back for a day, and the light of the dormitory suddenly filled her eyes.