Standing in the clouds for a while, Feng Jiu glanced at the emperor, and saw that he had not moved, not knowing what he was waiting for or what he was thinking, she blinked her eyes and smiled mischievously at him, "Don't you go?" Or who are you waiting for? ”

Donghua raised his sword eyebrows, looked down at her slightly, and didn't speak for a long time. Feng Jiu was a little hairy by him, and was wondering if she should say something to save the crisis caused by her mouth just now, but Donghua sighed lightly, bent her knuckles and knocked her forehead for the second time today, "Since you are the king of one party, it is necessary to have the opportunity to observe the dynamics of other races and think more." ”

Feng Jiu suddenly realized the reason why Donghua took her to stand here. She couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, twisted her fingers and lowered her head and muttered, "Fang Cai only thought about the things that were happy, but ignored the things that should be paid attention to. It's time to fight. ”

Such a well-behaved appearance that took the initiative to admit his mistake made Donghua's heart feel soft, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, he reached out and scraped the tip of her nose, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

Feng Jiu looked up in surprise, "Don't you see it?" ”

Donghua teased: "The female monarch wants to watch the ceremony here? ”

Feng Jiu's eyebrows jumped, and he turned around and whispered: "It's you who wants to watch here, and it's you who doesn't watch here, so you are justified." Fu sighed again, this thing, in Donghua, whether to talk about it or not, depends on his current mood.

Seeing that Lian Song and Cheng Yu had already walked to the door of the Demon Palace, Donghua straightened the sleeves of his robe and said to Feng Jiu: "Didn't you say that you want to meet the bride?" If you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up with your relatives. Besides," he paused, bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "How can you find out the enemy's bottom without entering the enemy camp?" ”

The warm breath made Feng Jiu shrink her neck, and she was a little inexplicable, "Enemy? It's not the Demon Clan......"

Without waiting for her to finish, Donghua said: "They are both demons, and they have something in common, not to mention that Nie Chuyin will also come today." ”

Feng Jiu suddenly nodded again and again. She stretched her neck again and looked at most of the people below who had already merged into the Demon Palace, so she took Donghua's hand and drove the auspicious clouds towards the Demon Palace.

As expected, the appearance of Emperor Donghua caused the effect of shaking the mountain.

Elder Luo Di, who was busy greeting guests, was surprised when he saw the emperor's immortal driving, but he recovered in an instant, and led the demon clan to salute the emperor in a few thoughtful manners. The vast majority of the demon people have never witnessed the noble description of this ancient god, because they were fortunate enough to see it on the battlefield back then, and most of them have not survived to this day, but they have only passed down the immortal legends to this day to deter all directions. It is a blessing to be able to see a living emperor, and the demons can't help but rejoice that although they have paid an expensive gift money today, they have earned everything back on this side alone. What's more, the emperor is also accompanied by the second best in the world, which makes them cry out in their hearts and feast their eyes, even if the demon women are charming, how many people have such a captivating national color?

After bowing like a tsunami, the emperor led Feng Jiu to sit in a high position, and glanced at the people lying on the ground like fragrant saplings under his eyes, he raised his hand slightly, "What are you doing kneeling, this monarch is also here to watch the ceremony today, and there is no need to make this big salute." ”

Everyone got up one after another, although they sat down in twos and threes, or stood aside to talk, their eyes were intentionally or unintentionally aimed at the two people on the high seat. Feng Jiu felt a few hot gazes shot in the direction of her side like a sword, and couldn't help but look up along the way she came, and sure enough, she saw several very gorgeous and coquettish demon women, and her eyes were so bold that she couldn't help but be excited, and suddenly remembered the reason why Donghua entered the Heavenly Clan that Zhen Yan had told her, Feng Jiu sighed in his heart: Old Phoenix, I can't deceive you!

Seeing that those gazes did not have the slightest intention of restraint, Feng Jiu did not move, but turned his head slightly to look at the convergence of his eyes, only to see Donghua leaning on the armrest of the seat with one hand to support his head, holding a teacup in the other, but his eyes were fixed on her. Feng Jiu was a little puzzled and asked, "What are you looking at me for?" ”

Donghua smiled at the corner of his eyes, and said softly: "It's beautiful." ”

"Huh? What's pretty? Feng Jiuxiu raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

Donghua put down the teacup in his hand, raised his hand and brushed a strand of long hair on Feng Jiu's sideburns, "You." His fingers slid down, and his long hair was wrapped around his fingertips.

Feng Jiu suddenly Donghua was praising himself, and there was a hint of sweet honey in his heart, but he suddenly realized that the scene seemed to be quiet. She turned her head to look, and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on her, and it was obvious that Donghua's words that were not high had all entered their ears. Feng Jiu's face turned red. She felt that the hot gaze before had turned into a sharp gaze at her at this moment.

Hey, Feng Jiu sighed in his heart, this is probably the innocence of the puppet, and the guilt of the horseman.

After enduring the stares for half a quarter of an hour, Feng Jiu was finally a little impatient, and she whispered to Donghua, "I want to go and see the bride." Donghua was silent, nodded, stroked the ring on her finger with his finger, and said lightly: "Go ahead." ”

Feng Jiu smiled, called the maid standing aside to lead the way, beckoned to Cheng Yu, and walked hand in hand with her towards a side hall in the palace.

Along the way, the lanterns were very festive, and Feng Jiu was also happy. From the first time she saw Fuyu Mountain, she has been friends for hundreds of years, and she has been looking forward to Xiaoyan being able to let go of her fetters and find a good match. Now God has finally opened his eyes, allowing this unenlightened head to open the heavenly spirit cover and shoot a ray of light. She had heard of Qianxi's virtuous name, and she had long wanted to meet this beautiful woman who could make Xiaoyan, a stunned young prodigal son, turn back, although it was a bit abrupt to go directly to see the bride at this moment, but it was better than sitting in the main hall and being pierced by many eyes. The first time she came to Xiaoyan's territory, she unconsciously looked at this demon palace.

The preferences and habits of the demon clan are quite different from those of the Heavenly Clan and Qingqiu, in addition to the more rough and treacherous architectural style, the flowers and plants with the demonic aura that can be seen everywhere also make this place look a little demonic.

When he arrived at the front of the hall, Feng Jiu looked up at the plaque: Yue Qianzhai. The name is elegant. They followed the maid who led the way into the hall, and the maid bowed to the quasi-demon queen who was surrounded by a group of women, and respectfully reported: "Niangniang, the emperor has come to see you." As he spoke, he flashed to the side, revealing Feng Jiu and Cheng Yu in front of everyone.

Many pairs of eyes looked at the two of them in unison, as if they didn't realize what the title of this "emperor" was for a while. It wasn't until the maid who had just led the way whispered to them that it was the emperor and queen of Emperor Donghua that everyone reacted, and Qianxi quickly got up and stepped forward to say ten thousand blessings to Feng Jiu, and the people next to him bowed down to Feng Jiu together. Feng Jiu hugged Qianxi, and said to everyone with a smile by the way: "I'm just here to be happy, I want to see the bride first, everyone doesn't need to be so restrained, get up quickly, the bride's dressing up is a big deal, don't miss the auspicious time." ”

Qianxi smiled gently: "I heard that the emperor and queen are full of color, but today I really made the flower moon lose color." Qian Xi is blessed, and he can come in person, and his heart is very moved. As he spoke, he saluted Feng Jiufu again. Feng Jiu took her hand and led her back to the dressing mirror, "The bride is the most beautiful in the world." Dress up, and ignore me. If it is said that there is a blessing, it should be Xiaoyan. She smiled and patted Qianxi's shoulder, turned around and sat down with Cheng Yu in the rosewood chair next to her, and watched them continue to be busy with a smile on her face.

The joy of a newlywed is always very moving.

When a burst of festive music accompanied by the noise of people gathered at the entrance of the temple, the deafening sound of firecrackers crackled. The ladies put down the beaded curtain covering the bride's face, covered her with a red hijab, and helped her to sit on the side of the wedding bed in the boudoir. A loud proclamation sounded outside the door: "The demon lord has arrived, and the groom is here to greet him!" A commotion followed. Yan Chiwu shouted at the top of his voice: "I'm here to welcome the bride, open the door quickly!" I only heard a crisp female voice inside the door say loudly: "Who is your bride?" We don't have a bride here! After speaking, the woman in the room burst into laughter, Yan Chiwu seemed to have expected this kind of criticism, and she was not displeased at all, but she just let go of her voice and continued to shout: "The bride is Qianxi, she is the queen of Benjun, and Benjun came to marry her." These words made Feng Jiu breathe uncomfortably, choking on a series of coughs. When did Xiaoyan call herself "Benjun?" "What a miracle in the world! People who want to marry are really not ordinary, and their habits of speaking can be changed. She couldn't help but glance at Qianxi sitting on the edge of the bed again, and praised her in her heart for being a wonderful woman.

After the laughter, the woman who had just taken the lead in the attack continued: "Qianxi is the holy daughter flower of our clan, how can she make people say that they will marry? How do you express your heart to us, so that we can rest assured that we will hand over our beauty to you? ”

Yan Chi Wu suddenly said impassionedly: "Old ...... This gentleman, hereby swear, in this life only a gentleman, will never marry the woman next to him, if this oath is violated, God cleaved my heavenly spirit cover! Everyone burst into laughter, but they didn't see the red hijab under it, and there was a glint in Qianxi's eyes.

After some twists and turns, Yan Chi Wu was finally let in. After all, it is the Demon Lord, and it will be difficult for him to live in the future, and the women in the house know this very well. When Xiao Yan saw Feng Jiu, she grinned at her, and there was a little satisfaction in her smile. Feng Jiu was sincerely happy for him. When everyone poured out of the hall with the newcomers in their arms, Feng Jiu's body was light, and he sat in a spacious chair in a flash. A cool hand held her fingertips. Feng Jiu looked back, "Why did you suddenly bring me back?" ”

"Too many people, too crowded." Donghua gently rubbed her slender fingers, like playing with a delicate jade. Feng Jiu smiled, but listened to Lian Song Jun sitting next to him with dissatisfaction in his tone: "If you want to call, call back together, why do you leave one behind?" Donghua said in a cold voice: "Your own woman, take it yourself, and do you want others to send it back to you?" Lian Song glanced at him angrily, closed the fan, got up and walked out of the hall. Feng Jiu hid his face and smiled, "You're very good at creating opportunities for them." His body leaned softly towards him, quietly waiting for the welcoming party to enter the main hall.

The sound of blowing and beating came from far and near, and the sound of firecrackers also sounded in front of the temple gate. Feng Jiu stretched his neck a little excitedly and looked at the door, and saw a group of people surrounded by Xiao Yan, holding one end of Hongling with his head held high, and walked towards the hall with mighty steps as best he could. Xi Niang supported Qianxi and followed him with golden lotus steps, Feng Jiu suddenly felt that the picture in front of him was very similar to that of a thief marrying Mrs. Zhai, with a smug face. If it weren't for that handsome face comparable to a woman, Feng Jiu would have thought that he had gone to the wrong place. Holding back her laughter, she leaned on Donghua again, the calming effect of white sandalwood could make her hold back too hard.

Because of the presence of Emperor Donghua in person, the original rule of worshipping the ancestor god of the demon clan first became the first to meet the former co-lord of heaven and earth. Although Xiao Yan was very unhappy in his heart, but with so many people, the rules of the big wedding, and Feng Jiu's face, he could only bow to the emperor with great reluctance to avoid embarrassment. Donghua gave him enough face to help him slightly, and he immediately turned around and bowed in the direction of the old ancestor. When he arrived at Licheng, he lifted his hijab and showed a shy smile on his face. Qianxi also smiled shyly, and her red cheeks were like delicate rain flowers. Although the status is noble, the Blue Demon Clan has a lot less rules, Xiao Yan did not stand up at all, and led Qianxi to greet the guests in person with a bit of pride.

The feast was grand. The wedding banquet of the demon clan has a very heavy taste, and the oil and salt are not stingy. Donghua symbolically tasted a few bites of the dishes on the table, and the chopsticks were put aside. Glancing at Feng Jiu, who also had no appetite, he said lightly: "Let's go." Feng Jiu suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Nie Chuyin today, and was about to ask, when Donghua pointed to a young man in mink fur sitting at a table not far away, and his eyes motioned for Feng Jiu not to speak, and pulled her up and left the table. Seeing this, even Song stabbed Chengyu with a fan, and also pulled her up and prepared to go together. As soon as everyone saw the god leave their seats, they stood up one after another, and with another tsunami of "Congratulations to the emperor and the emperor, send off the three princes", Feng Jiu followed Donghua, and Lian Song and Chengyu drove the auspicious clouds out of the Demon Palace.