The ghost carefully took the medicine out of the medicine furnace. Fill into prepared bottles. Handing it to Xuanyuan, the miracle advised, "You take it first. Don't give it to Mai'er just yet. Mai'er's body is still in the recovery stage. This medicine is very potent. It's just going to make the dance useless."

Regulus understood this: "I know. Uncle Shi, you should prepare well. Later, I'll come over to marry Mai'er at an auspicious time."

Ghost nodded. Watching the miracle of Xuanyuan leave. Although he didn't raise the dancer. But after all, Wu'er is his daughter. Soon the dance is about to get married. There was still a wave of loss in his heart. He owes Mai'er so much. He can't stay with the dancer for the rest of his life when he's old. Miracles are the best candidates.

"Go back and get ready. I'm here at the dance."

"Yes."

Xuanyuan miraculously left the courtyard directly. After all, there are still a lot of things waiting for him in the palace. I don't know if I can finish it in a morning. After the miracle of Regulus leaves. The ghost went to Feng Xiwu's room. Feng Xiwu has already woken up. There were also quite a few people standing in the room. The ghost heard it as soon as he stepped into the room. Feng Mocheng is in a rambling "cousin. Today is your big wedding day. Why are you so lazy? Hurry up and prepare. I'll carry you out later, cousin. Isn't that very impressive?"

Fengxi dance sitting in front of the dresser. Hearing Feng Mocheng's tone. Crying and laughing, he said, "Cousin. You should think so. I'm the young master of the iceberg. No. It should be said that the hostess of the iceberg future. It's an honor for you to carry me, you know."

Wenyan. Feng Mocheng's face drooped suddenly, "Cousin. You're going to get married. How can it still be like this. Be careful, and the miracle won't want you anymore."

Feng Xiwu raised her lips and smiled. The expression was quite proud: "Cousin. You don't have to worry about this. What you say can never be. You'd better go back and daydream."

Ghost overhears the conversation between the two. A smile appeared on his face. With Feng Mo City in him, he doesn't have to worry too much. Walk behind Feng Xiwu. The ghost looked at Feng Xiwu, who had already put on her makeup. Said kindly, "Dance. Daddy hasn't been by your side since you were a child. Now you're going to marry the miracle. Daddy didn't have anything for you. It's your mother's thing."

After speaking, Ghost Yu gave the jade pendant in his hand to Feng Xiwu. This jade pendant was given to her by Feng Qingyun's mother. Later, because I knew the ghost. I gave it to the ghost. Feng Xiwu took the jade pendant. took a closer look at the jade pendant. A burst of tears welled up in his eyes. The nose also refluxed acid for a while.

"Daddy." Feng Xiwu choked up and said. Since she was a child, she has been particularly longing for her father's love. I hope to have a happy family. Although the mother is no longer there. But she also has a father who loves her. She's feeling very content now.

The ghost wipes away the tears of Feng Xiwu. "Don't cry anymore. Today is your wedding day. It won't be beautiful if you put on makeup. Today you're going to be a happy bride, you know."

Feng Xiwu couldn't say anything anymore. I can only nod my head randomly. She's just going back to the palace. But there was a burst of sadness in my heart. It always feels like something. It was as if he was going to leave her.

Sit back in position. Yehua and Yeqing continue to comb their hair for Fengxi Dance. Ghost Shadow stands behind Feng Xiwu. Quietly staring at her. Look at the figure in the mirror. He seemed to see the clouds. Yun'er is exactly the same as Wu'er. It's just that the personalities of the mother and daughter are really different. Yun'er is gentle and virtuous. Like a spring breeze; And the dance is like a plum. Proud and strong.

Feng Mocheng looked at the ghost. I looked at Fengxi Dance again. I also sighed in my heart. Compared to cousin and uncle. He felt that he was not so sad. Although he was used as a pawn to control power by the old lady since he was a child. But after all, he still enjoys some family affection.

Yehua and Yeqing's hands are very skillful. It took the two of them an hour or so. Finally got Feng Xiwu's hair and makeup done. All that's left is to change into clothes. Feng Xiwu looked at herself with satisfaction. Raise your lips and smile. Stand up and walk over to the ghost. Asked, "Daddy. Am I good-looking?"

The ghost nodded and said, "Beautiful. We are the most beautiful brides in the world."

Wenyan. Feng Xiwu smiled happily. She stepped forward and hugged the ghost. Rubbed between the ghost's neck. Said tamely, "Daddy. I know my mother is gone. You're feeling bad. But you have to remember. You've got dancing around you. The dance will always be by your side. I will also take care of you instead of my mother. Love you."

Ghost reached out and patted Feng Xiwu's back. sighed and said, "Wu'er has grown up. I'm going to get married now. Daddy feels old. I don't know how long I can dance with you. The miracles were watched by my brother and I. He will take good care of you instead of me. Daddy knows it too. You are not a delicate flower. You don't need to be pampered at all times. But you also have to keep in mind. Whenever you have to think about the people around you. So many people love you. You can't live up to them. Take good care of yourself, you know."

Feng Xiwu nodded obediently. She didn't understand it before. But now she understands. She will take good care of herself. And then to love others. She won't let them down. Wait until it's all over. They will surely live happily ever after.

"Cousin. The auspicious time is coming. Hurry up and get your clothes changed. Otherwise, a miracle will come. If you're not ready. I'll give him something." Feng Mocheng hurriedly interrupted the faint sadness that permeated the father and daughter.

The ghost let go of Feng Xiwu, "Let's go change clothes."

Feng Xiwu reluctantly went to change clothes with Yehua and Yeqing. Leave Feng Mo City and the ghost ghost in the outer room. Feng Mocheng looked at the ghost. comforted, "Uncle. The dance is just a ritual. She still lives in the royal palace. Still going to be with you. Don't overthink it."

I sighed in my heart. I don't know what the ghosts are. Just look at the dancer's face every time. He can't help but think of Yun'er. If only he had been braver. They wouldn't be the same. And no matter what he thought earlier. Everything is already impossible. Yun'er has passed away.

Fengxi dance changing clothes in the inner room. Look at the cumbersome clothes. I couldn't help but sigh, "It's really troublesome to get married."

Yehua laughed when she heard this. quipped, "Young master. Everyone who is a bride. I can't wait to dress myself up beautifully. You must know that you only have one time in your life. Hello young master. I still hate trouble."

Feng Xiwu rubbed her shoulders. She was covered with a headdress. I'm almost out of breath when I am overwhelmed." You have to believe. The master's heart is definitely the same as mine. If it weren't for the master's attempt to give me a name. In order not to misunderstand me. He would certainly not have had such a wedding. According to his meaning. It's all about the chapel. Where does it take so much trouble."

The smile on the corner of Yehua's mouth was even worse. She knew that what the young master said was true. The owner is indeed a person with that character. But the young master and the master are married. How can it be low-key. It's just that it should be shown to the world.

"The night is clear. What happened to you. I don't think you're happy." Feng Xiwu asked suspiciously. From Yeqing this morning came to serve her. She could clearly feel the gloomy mood of the night. She was actually very puzzled in her heart. Who the hell can make Yeqing angry? You must know that the night and night are all the way. Icy cold and doesn't take anything to heart. It's not easy to provoke her.

Hear Feng Xiwu's question. The movements of Yeqing's hands paused. After a while, he said, "Nothing. It's just to see a person unhappy."

Yeqing said so. Feng Xiwu probably knows who it is. They are in this group. Who loves to go against the night sunny. Also the one who likes to provoke her the most. It's just my cousin. Isn't she going to take the time to ask her cousin later? What the hell did you do to Yeqing.

Feng Xiwu didn't have time to continue to ask Yeqing. The head was covered with a hijab. Then I heard the matchmaker's voice coming from outside the door, "Is the bride ready?" The auspicious time has arrived. The groom is already waiting at the door."

"Alright." Yehua answered.

Yehua and Yeqing walked out of the inner room with Feng Xiwu in their arms. After Feng Mocheng saw Feng Xi dance out. He walked up to Feng Xiwu. Turning around, he half-squatted down and said to Feng Xiwu, "Cousin. Come and carry you out on your cousin's back."

Feng Xiwu is not polite at all. He lay on Feng Mocheng's back. Wrap your arms around his neck. whispered in his ear, "Cousin. Are you making Yeqing angry? She looks into your eyes. I want to eat you alive."

When Feng Mocheng heard this, he quickly changed the topic. Said "Cousin. It's time for you to lose weight. It's so heavy. Such a long road. You said what if I carried you off halfway?"

I have to say that Feng Mocheng's sentence is a bit poisonous. At least Feng Xiwu's mind is no longer on Yeqing and Feng Mocheng. She reached out and pinched Feng Mocheng's ear. Gritted his teeth and said, "What should I do? If you dare to carry me off. I'll send Yeqing back to the iceberg."

Feng Mocheng was stunned for a moment. It took a while to say, "Count you ruthless."

Two people are fighting and fighting. Soon came to the gate. Xuanyuan Miracle is dressed in red. Hair tied up high. He still wears a silver mask on his face. Eyes that are exposed. With a hint of anxiety. When I saw that red figure. My heart is even more impatient. Feng Mo City in order to take revenge on Feng Xi Dance. Walking very fast. When he moved to the front of the miracle of Regulus. It's been ten minutes. These ten minutes are about the miracle of Regulus. It's like a hundred years.

Feng Mocheng carefully put down Feng Xi Wu. Take Feng Xiwu's hand. In the hand that took the miracle of Xuanyuan. Gently put Feng Xiwu's hand. It was placed in the hand of the miracle of Xuanyuan. He exhorted earnestly, "Miracles. I gave my cousin to you. You have to treat your cousin well. If you dare to let your cousin suffer a little grievance. I won't let you go."

Xuanyuan Miracle held Feng Xiwu's hand tightly. Said firmly, "I'll take care of the dance. You can rest assured."

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