Feng Feixi fantasized about Yun Huang dying under the crescent moon thorn, and couldn't help laughing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Emperor Qian also laughed happily, as long as Ji Yeqi is removed, the second and third heavens will be his!

"You go and freshen up, and later, there will be a god to send you to marry." After Di Qian finished speaking, a god came in outside the palace and took Feng Feixi to change clothes.

Feng Feixi has been immersed in the sentence of the god 'send you to marry'.

Get married, or marry her favorite Changxuan!

It's been her dream for years, and now, it's finally come true!

After leaving Tianji Palace, the smile on the corner of her lips never disappeared, and her mind was full of joy about marrying Changxuan.

Though...... is just a concubine, but, after today, she will be able to be with Changxuan justifiably.

If she has another child and has the bond of a child, Changxuan will slowly like her.

As she dreamed, time passed imperceptibly.

After the dress was completed, outside the palace, there was already a fire phoenix, and on the fire phoenix, there was a sedan chair.

The sedan chair is pink, hanging with many spars for decoration, and the four corners of the sedan chair are hung with wind chimes, and when the wind blows gently, the wind chimes will make up bursts of joy.

The patriarch of the Xuan clan and the patriarch of the Xisu clan, who were in charge of the marriage, were suspended by the fire phoenix on their mounts.

Originally, they were still in a coma, but the god lord cast a spell to wake them up, and vaguely mentioned Feng Feixi's strategy.

They were shocked, but they couldn't help but agree.

All of their clansmen died at the hands of Changxuan, and if there is still a little blood, they must take revenge!

And the god said, "Bendi just asked you to give you a marriage, if you are angry and want to avenge your people, it is your own business." ”

The implication is that he won't help them avenge him, but he won't stop them from assassinating Changxuan either.

After they scolded the god for being ruthless, they could only admit it.

Without them and the four clans of the Four Holy Alliances, the Divine Lord still has thousands of races to follow, and it is impossible for them to live for the sake of the Four Holy Alliances and Changxuan.

If you want revenge, you can only rely on themselves!

It's just that they didn't expect that Feng Feixi could still come up with this kind of strategy, lurking with his body, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge!

It seems that after the tragedy of extermination, Feng Feixi is also sensible.

It's just that they don't know that Feng Feixi didn't think about revenge at all, she just found a reason to marry Ji Yeqi in the name of the god.

The Lord of God sends someone to give a marriage, which is no less than giving a marriage decree again!

"Hurry up and get on the sedan chair, don't miss the big thing!" The patriarch of the Xuan clan and the patriarch of the Xisu clan stepped forward to urge.

They are going to take revenge, but they are not really going to marry, Feng Feixi's happy face makes them unhappy.

Feng Feixi put away his face and looked at the sedan chair, his face became a little colder!

She is going to be a concubine, and all the things she gives to her can only be pink, and even the wedding dress on her body is also a pink dress.

This is the etiquette system, the wife is bright red, and the concubine is only pink.

She gritted her teeth and hated!

When she kills Yun Juan, she must wear her wife to wear red!

Seeing that she was standing still, the two patriarchs urged again.

Under their urging, Feng Feixi stepped into the sedan chair.

Once she was seated, the fire phoenix flew up, fluttering with joy, and flew towards the Nether......

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At this moment, Ji Yeqian didn't know that a bird was rushing to marry him.

Now he is holding his beloved Wanwan, gazing at her sleeping face gently.

The corners of the lips of the person in his arms were slightly upturned, with a hint of smile, and the lip flap was slightly swollen, with a touch of moisturization.

The little head was slightly tilted, nestled in his arms, and the neck was exposed, from the ear to the collarbone, slightly oblique into a soft line.

Under her collarbone, there was a little bit of red, which was the mark he had left on her.

Last night, he kissed her unpassionately, and covered her weak and boneless body with the 'seal' of his love.

Thinking of last night's indulgence, remembering her suppressed moaning, Ji Ye's body warmed up again.

The kiss, along the traces left last night, fell little by little.