Chen Yuer felt very unwilling.

Why can a woman who runs a wine shop marry the emperor, but she can only marry an ordinary man with low cultivation. Even if that man's family was a famous family in Ling'an City, it was far inferior to the Five Great Immortal Imperial Families, let alone on a par with the Emperor.

However, the exclamations of everyone sounded around.

"What?! The Emperor has prepared a dowry of nine hundred and ninety-nine for Miss Feng Jiao?! Oh, my God! Since the birth of the old woman, I have never heard of anyone preparing so many dowries in order to marry a new bride! ”

"Yes! This is simply marrying a fairy beauty and marrying a fairy concubine! ”

"Hey, don't say it, Miss Fengjiao's cultivation and appearance, which one is not superior! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fairy beauty and a fairy concubine! A young man said.

He still remembered what happened not long ago, Feng Jiao vs. Jiang Nanlei.

Miss Feng Jiao's bright and moving appearance, her profound cultivation, the strange fire and fighting methods that shocked the world, and in order to save everyone, she dissolved Jiang Nanlei's poisonous plan again and again, and did not let the female devil who had the blood of an unknown number of people on her hands get a trace of benefit from her.

All of this made him, as a passerby, couldn't help but be amazed.

Of course, this amazement is just a simple appreciation. It has nothing to do with men and women, and it has nothing to do with Fengyue.

"Oh, I didn't expect the Emperor to value Miss Fengjiao so much, and even prepared nine hundred and ninety-nine gifts for the dowry! To be able to marry such a husband who has the supreme status and is dedicated to herself, Miss Feng Jiao's luck is really good! A little girl exclaimed, covering her mouth.

That's a 999-plus dowry! It's almost a traffic jam!

In the entire spiritual realm, no one has ever come up with such a large dowry, right?

Of course, the emperor's engagement is naturally different from others.

They believe that as long as the emperor is willing, it is not impossible to say that the dowry of nine hundred and ninety-nine is ten times doubled, and it is not impossible to take out ten thousand.

Many little girls are envious of the starry eyes.

Did Miss Feng Jiao save the world in her last life, so that she could have the happiness that all women envy in this life.

Lao Xue touched his beard and said, "How do I think that the truly blessed person is the Emperor." Think about it, how delicious the delicacies cooked by Miss Feng Jiao! After marrying Miss Fengjiao, I don't want to eat whatever I want in the future. So, tsk, our Emperor will be blessed in the future! ”

The women present: Thank you.

As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab the man's stomach.

The story of the Feng Jiao girl flying on the branch and becoming a phoenix told them that this is true!

Many little girls have secretly decided in their hearts that when they go home, they will learn to cook.

No one cared about the faces of Chen Yu'er and Master Chen, their father and daughter.

Everyone is waiting. Wait for three days, and look at the nine hundred and ninety-nine dowry gifts prepared by the Emperor in order to marry Miss Feng Jiao.

The three days passed quickly.

On this day, Feng Jiao wore a red peony folded branch pattern smoke brocade skirt, wore red embroidered shoes, combed her hair neatly, and stood at the door of the wine shop accompanied by Ling Yuan.