"Bai Xue, you're wrong......" Feng Dujin frowned and corrected.

"......" Bai Xue didn't know why, raised the cat's head and looked at his owner in confusion, what it said was the truth, and the owner actually denied it, it was too sad.

"I've taken care of you for twenty years......" Feng Dujin corrected it one by one, squinted at Bai Xue's bloated body, and nodded in confirmation! Not only did she take care of her for twenty years, she took good care of her.

Compared with Feng Dujin's calmness, Feng Xuan Yiyuan, who was dressed up at this time, was a little nervous, the man in the mirror had a delicate face, and his facial features were not delicate but they were perfect, especially a pair of warm water-like Danfeng eyes, and the dense and upturned eyelashes on the upper lids flickered slightly, adding a touch of agility to these clear eyes. The smile on the lips added a gorgeous look to this elegant face, thousands of green silks scattered to the waist, and a red dress was simple and luxurious. The matchmaker picked up the wooden comb to comb the groom's black hair, and recited the words in his mouth: "One comb to the end, two combs the white hair to the eyebrows, and the third comb to the children and grandchildren are full of ......"

Feng Xuan Yiyuan smiled lightly in the mirror again, he was looking forward to Ah Jin's amazing appearance when he saw him, he was really going to marry Ah Jin.

"Congratulations to the princess, congratulations to the princess, may the princess and the princess raise their eyebrows together, and love as before." The matchmaker smiled and said auspicious words of congratulations.

Feng Xuan Yiyuan understood, ordered someone to give the reward to the matchmaker, and said with a smile: "It's hard to ...... you."

Feng Xuan Yiyuan covered Xipa and sat in the chapel, he was a little nervous, happiness came too fast, and it was a little unreal. He couldn't see anything in the cover of the hippa, and he clenched the hem of the wedding dress uneasily, waiting for the upcoming wedding.

"Lord Wang, it's time to start. The slave will go and ask the princess to come out and salute......" Steward He reminded loudly, she found that today's prince was a little different, and she seemed to be very happy, although she still had a paralyzed face, and she couldn't see an extra expression.

"En......" Feng Dujin nodded, she looked around with cold eyes, there was nothing suspicious, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"Prince Qin and Princess Qin are here......" The little maid saw the carriage at the gate of the mansion and shouted into the lobby.

Feng Duanjin looked at Duanmu Xunran who came in, today he was still wearing a blue and gray robe, handsome and unparalleled, elegant and calm. And followed by the reluctant Feng Duqin, the distance between the two is an arm's length, one in front and one behind, which is very strange.

"Congratulations to Lord Jin...... Duanmu said politely, leaning closer to her. Feng Dujin frowned slightly and couldn't help but take a step back, looking coldly at the man with a gentle face who was smiling. Duanmu Hyunran didn't mind, and walked sideways past her, walking towards the wedding banquet.

"Her Majesty the Empress has arrived at the ......" At this time, a shrill sound sounded, and the people attending the banquet in the entire palace knelt down in fear.

"Excuse me, I'm just an ordinary person who has come to the wedding banquet like you today......" Feng Duli said in an approachable manner. She looked at Feng Dujin, who was dressed in red, and blinked innocently.

At this time, there was a crackling sound of firecrackers outside the door of King Jin's Mansion, and the sound of beating gongs and drums surprised the guests of King Jin's Mansion. The guard at the gate rushed into the palace and said, "Lord, it's not good! Ten sedan chairs came to the gate of the house, saying that it was the husband who was personally selected by King Jin. ”

Feng Dujin couldn't help frowning, who did she pick personally? Looking at Duanmu Xunran, who had a calm face and an evil aura at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but sneer and said, "It has nothing to do with this king......

"The prince is not good, ten young and beautiful men came to the door of ......the mansion with ten milk dolls to confess their relatives," another guard said in a panic as he entered the hall.

Feng Dujin has a black face now, Duanmu Xin has overplayed! There is a price to be paid for making a scene for her.

Everyone was curious for a moment and talked about it. looked at the door of King Jin's mansion curiously, hoping that something more interesting would happen......

"The prince is not good, there are ten handsome women at the gate of the mansion, saying that they are your good looks......" Steward He wiped the sweat on his face, thinking that the prince was actually so good.

The ministers exchanged heads with the husbands and discussed carefully. Duanmu Xunran almost sprayed his mouthful of wine, he didn't expect Duanmu Xin's method of delaying time to be so peculiar, and now Feng Duanjin has not become a topic of discussion among the people of Xunbei after dinner.

Feng Dujin's cold eyes swept over everyone present, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, her ebony eyes were full of coldness, and her face seemed to be stained with a layer of frost that had not changed for thousands of years, which made everyone present tremble, and they didn't dare to say a word anymore.

"Funny, isn't it?" Feng Dujin squinted at the snickering Feng Duli and asked coldly.

"I ......" Feng Duli, who was fascinated by watching the drama for a while, realized the cold aura emitted by Feng Dujin, and secretly screamed in her heart. He was busy trying to say something, but he was too frightened by the blue light in Feng Dujin's eyes to speak.

"Twilight, Twilight...... Oh no! Feng Duchen rushed to the hall with his pants rolling and rolling, panting and not speaking, his face pale with fright.

"Twilight, there's a big group of men in black in your backyard, looking for the groom next to the room......" Feng Duchen said hurriedly, scared her to death! She just ate her stomach and squatted in the toilet. Unexpectedly, a group of men in black kicked the door of the thatched house, and she was so frightened that she suffocated again. That's not the point, the point is that she just squatted on the toilet like that, and a leading man in black asked her seriously, 'Where is the groom', and told her sorry before leaving. She was so shocked that she couldn't speak, so frightened that she forgot to wipe her ass with straw paper, and hurriedly ran to report the news.

Feng Dujin disappeared when she heard this, and she didn't care about the bad things in the hall, so she rescued the groom. Everyone saw only a red dot swishing and disappeared.

Duanmu Hyunran admired in his heart, "What a handsome kung fu!" Interesting! ", a good mood to enjoy the food...

When Feng Dujin came to the backyard, she saw Feng Xuan Yiyuan being knocked unconscious and carrying him on his shoulder. Visually measuring the number of people in black, he said coldly: "If you don't want to die, give him back to me!" ”

The man in black who led the way glanced at Feng Dujin, and admired the young master's good vision, this lady is beautiful! However, the task still had to be completed, so he shook his head and said, "People can't give!" ”

Feng Dujin's cold eyes flashed with murderous intent, and those who couldn't communicate had to die. So he looked at a group of black-clothed people with contempt, calmly and calmly took out the short jade flute of soul devouring from his waist and shoulder, and swirled neatly in his hand. The cold eyes were full of blood, and the sneer on the corner of the mouth made people retreat in fear, just like the messenger from hell beckoned to you, a trace of coldness in your heart. The jade flute was handed to his mouth and blew lightly, the beautiful tune penetrated the eardrums with coldness, and the entire inner courtyard was shrouded in a layer of gray.

All the men in black seemed to be being tortured, constantly gesturing with their swords in the air, as if they were fighting people. Some couldn't even resist it, and desperately waved their fists in the air.

The black-clothed man in the lead watched the brothers Mengmo fight against the air with some inexplicability, carrying Feng Xuan Yiyuan to consider whether to go or not.

Feng Dujin saw that the man in black in the lead was indifferent, and guessed in her heart that this person's concentration was really strong, and it was difficult to ask for nothing. The tune was changed to a ghostly ghost song, and at this time, the black-clothed people in the courtyard no longer fought against the air, but as if they were suffering inexplicable grief, they covered their ears and kept screaming heartbreakingly, and some even hit their heads on the ground with their eyes blankly, moving fast and ruthlessly. The cold aura in the air is heavier, and the voice of the Netherworld seems to summon the deepest pain of the human heart, which is excavated little by little, and penetrates the soul by the bloodthirsty coldness.

"Poof......" Feng Xuan Yiyuan spat out a mouthful of blood in a daze, and he muttered sadly in his heart, "Don't, don't." Ah Jin, Ah Jin ......"

Feng Dujin tightened her heart and tightened her jade flute, looked at the man in black coldly and said, "You are deaf......"

The man in black seemed to understand, and he was glad that he was deaf, otherwise he wouldn't know how to die, and he was still good-looking and knew lip language, lucky! "Lord Jin, good skills! Admire under it! As for the bridegroom, our head of the church just invited him to be a guest. ”

"Give him back to me, I'll let you go......" Feng Dujin was annoyed in her heart, and looked nervously at Feng Xuan Yiyuan, who was muttering in a daze. How could she forget that there was still Ah Yuan in the courtyard, although this Requiem Eater was only effective for those with martial arts, it would also be harmed. The so-called soul-devouring jade flute is to use yin qi to control the murder, the cheerful tune blows out the yin and cold qi, and controls the air flow to fight against people, just to exhaust the human body, non-stop, once you are unable to resist, you will be injured and killed by the air current. And the ghost song is to expose the deepest evil source of human nature, what is afraid will produce something, yin qi into the body, heart-rending pain and injury into a sharp sword, little by little devouring people's reason.

"Lord Jin, if you are like this. I can't guarantee that the groom won't be harmed. The man in black looked at Feng Dujin's eyes, and the blue light that flashed in these bloodshot eyes made the man in black quickly turn his eyes away and wanted to control him! It's dangerous! The young master can only use you against the enemy, and it is important to save your life!

Feng Dujin flashed a trace of murderous intent, and dared to threaten her! Very good! It can be said that this man in black is very lucky today, but when he meets her Feng Dujin, this good luck should come to an end! The golden needle under the sleeve was already deliberately ready to be fired, and with a wave of his hand, the golden needle quickly attacked the man in black.

The man in black saw that the situation was not good, and he had no time to dodge. Stunned, he watched the golden needle getting closer and closer to him, and instinctively used Feng Xuan Yiyuan to block the needle. Feng Dujin's heart tightened, and luck was used in her legs, and she kicked the stone on the ground on the golden needle, which was deflected and shot straight into the opposite tree.

Feng Dujin's heart was relieved, so dangerous! I hate this lucky man in black even more. The man in black seemed to feel Feng Dujin's affection, and he panicked, lifted the groom on his body and said, "Lord Jin, if you want someone, come to Dongyu." Our sect leader is waiting for you in Dongyu......" After speaking, he lifted his breath and flew away.

Feng Dujin was so angry that she immediately blackened her face. swept the man in black on the ground, and kicked the man in black who fell in front of her in anger. So after a certain sad black cloth suffered psychological torture, he was unfortunately kicked and broken by Feng Dujin.

And a fight that took place in the garden was witnessed by the court officials, and they were terrified in their hearts, and they completely surrendered to the thunderous means of King Jin.