Feng Qi vigilantly looked at the maid who was about to change her clothes, if she dared to step forward again, Feng Qi would raise her claws to scratch people!

Seeing Feng Qi's insistence and vigilance, the maid had no choice but to give up, and then put the red wedding dress on the outside of the white clothes.

After putting on the clothes, it is time for the most tedious steps of combing hair and makeup.

Fengqi, who has always been casual, can stand being surrounded by a group of people, and instantly feels that it is difficult to breathe.

What drove her even more crazy was that several hands were running around her head and face!

"Okay, okay, don't get it, just buckle the phoenix crown directly."

The maids looked at each other.

They all knew that Feng Qi was not taken seriously in the Feng family, so they didn't insist anymore, which saved a lot of trouble.

The heavy phoenix crown was buckled on the top of Fengqi's head, and then it was covered with a Xipa.

At this time, the sound of suona and gongs and drums came from outside the house, which was full of festive atmosphere.

"The greeting party is here!"

After a high-pitched congratulatory came, Feng Qi was helped out of the boudoir by several maids.

It stands to reason that the prince does not need to be so grand when he marries a side concubine.

But after all, this is the first time King Chen has married, so it is not so deserted, and all the processes are close to the specifications of the concubine.

If it is different from the main concubine, it is that King Chen did not personally lead the welcoming team to pick up the bride.

However, the wedding was held like this, which also allowed Feng Yucheng to save some face in front of the guests who came to congratulate.

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Feng Qi sat in the sedan chair, because it was carried by manpower, he always trembled and trembled when he walked, and he was hungry after a while.

She was about to ask the maid who was accompanying her outside the sedan chair if she had anything to eat.

Just as she was about to lift the sedan curtain, she heard the whispering of the sedan chair driver outside, the voice was very soft, but she heard it very clearly.

One of the palanquin bearers said in a very difficult tone: "Brothers, don't you think it's too heavy?" I can't hold on anymore! ”

The other also answered with difficulty: "Yes, this second sister of the Feng family looks thin, why is she so heavy?" ”

"That's 80% enough to catch up with a sow!"

Special meow!

These palanquin men are going to die!

Dieji is upset that she compares her to Garfield, and these guys actually compare her to sows?!

Feng Qi was about to go crazy, but suddenly realized that something was not quite right around him.

She seemed to smell a demonic smell.

This aura is somewhat familiar, but not particularly familiar.

Feng Qi closed his eyes.

Just as he was about to get out of his body, he flew out to see who was doing the trick.

But before she could get out of her body, she was suddenly squeezed, and she was directly squeezed and crashed into the side wall of the sedan chair.

The next moment.

In the originally empty place next to it, there was a man in a dark purple robe.

He had a face as beautiful as a fairy, even more delicate than a woman.

This is no longer the appearance that fresh meat can summarize, Feng Qi thought for a while before finding the right words to describe him.

- Sissy.

But Feng Qi was also surprised to find that this person was the one who deliberately hit her in the restaurant!

"Is that you? You're a demon! ”

Combined with the somewhat familiar demonic aura emanating from his body, Feng Qi tried to think about it for a while, and then pointed at him: "You...... Is that flat-headed guy?! ”

The man looked at the slender hand that pointed to his nose, and frowned: "Good master is your savior, the title of Brother Pingtou is too ugly, if you really talk about seniority, you are not qualified to call me brother." ”

At the end, he also added: "I can't lift the sedan chair eight times...... Sow. ”