"Qing'er, be happy, go quickly." Taking Chen Qing's arm away from his waist, Chen Condensing turned around and said slowly to him.

Her eyes were a little red and swollen, as if she had just cried.

Chen Qing stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face: "I know how good my little aunt is to me, and Qing'er will never forget it in her life." Whoever my future wife is, I promise that in my heart, there is no one who can stand above my aunt. ”

After speaking, Chen Qing smiled at her, his cheek slowly approached her, and he gently touched her on the left side of her face.

When he was done, he walked out of the room with a slow pace.

"Stinky Qing'er, you actually kissed me secretly." Chen condensed and was cold for a long time before stomping his feet and said.

Chen Qing laughed: "Steal, little aunt, I'm just famous." ”

Putting his right hand on the wooden façade, Chen Qing slowly pushed it open, outside the door, the sun shone on his face, and the hot spring was incomparable.

Chen Qing didn't know why he was so close to Chen Condensing, maybe he really liked her, maybe it was just to comfort her, maybe it was just to miss Gu Sheng and Ao Tianmei.

Love, youth, is always intoxicating.

In this life, Chen Qing doesn't plan to chase any six-dimensional anymore, he has only one goal for himself: do what he wants, be happy, protect what belongs to him, and get what should belong to him.

Stepping out of the door, Chen Qing's whole person was bathed in the sun, and he was shining in the sun in a red wedding dress, as if he had a layer of gold edges.

Chen Congning followed out of the door with a red face, looking at Chen Qing's back, she suddenly had a feeling that Chen Qing had changed.

I became a little confident.

In the past, although he liked himself, he would never do anything out of the ordinary, but today he not only hugged himself, but also kissed himself.

Her cheeks turned redder.

Chen Qing has become confident, less inferior, and introverted, which is a good thing for her.

"Young master, the carriage and horses are ready, do you want to leave now?" A man in his forties approached Chen Qing and bent over and said.

He was of medium stature, plain-looking, and the only thing that attracted attention was his beard.

The white, three- or four-inch long beard hung on his chin, which invisibly made her a lot more approachable.

Chen Qing searched his memory and immediately learned about his magic lamp.

Chen Jia, forty-five years old, is a five-year-old desolate, the steward of the Chen family, and manages most of the chores in the City Lord's Mansion.

Now Chen Qing's wedding was also ordered by Chen Baili and arranged by Chen Jia.

"Don't worry, by the way, Uncle A, my grandfather." Chen Qing asked suspiciously, today is his wedding day, it stands to reason that Chen Baili should appear.

"Oh, the master is a little trivial, but it's coming soon, it's noon now, so the young master should hurry up and pick up the kiss." Chen Jia touched his beard and said with a smile.

Chen Qing thought for a while and said, "Okay, Uncle A, let's go." ”

Chen Qing raised his head and looked at the group of guards, carriages, and horses outside the courtyard in front of him.

"Okay."

Chen Jia catered to him and quickly walked to the front to lead the way.

Chen Qing walked with him slowly, his pace was still so calm, not fast or slow.

Looking at his departing back, Chen Congning bit his delicate lip and turned away silently.

"Hahahaha."

As soon as he left the courtyard, before he arrived in front of the convoy, Chen Qing suddenly heard a chuckle, Chen Qing stopped and looked in the direction where the laughter came from.

To his right, two young men who didn't look very old were walking towards him.

One person is dressed in green, with a long sword on his waist, and the whole person is violent, giving people the feeling of a sword, a sword that is not restrained and arrogant.

The other person was dressed in white, holding a paper fan, and he had a smile with a small arc on the corner of his mouth, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze.

Chen Qing raised his gaze.

The green-clothed one is Chen Yong, the grandson of the second elder of the Chen family, sixteen years old, but he has a sevenfold cultivation realm of desolate power, and he is the son of the Chen family's key cultivation object.

The white clothes are very big.

His name is Chen Feng, and he is the grandson of the elder of the Chen family, and he is also sixteen years old, but at a young age, he has a desolate body and a ninefold cultivation realm.

It is the existence of the second only genius in the Cold Ice City after Mo Xiaoluo, which has attracted much attention, and the resources of the entire Chen family are gradually tilting towards him, and after a hundred years of Chen Baili, the position of the city lord has a great possibility to fall on him.

Seeing that the two of them were constantly walking towards him, Chen Qing arched his hand: "I've seen two brothers." ”

Although he is the same age, Chen Qing's birthday is very small, and his cultivation is the weakest, so he should naturally say hello first.

"I've seen two young masters."

Chen Jia, who was behind him, said unhurriedly.

Looking at Chen Qing, Chen Feng had doubts in his eyes.

"Brother Qing, I don't know what I drank last night?"

He asked.

Yesterday's memories flew through in his mind, and three or four years later, Chen Qing's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, and said: "Thanks to the clothes of the two brothers, I slept very comfortably, but I was a little dizzy." ”

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Hahaha, don't blame us, you are going to get married today, and you are the first of us to get married, how can you do it if you don't have a few drinks." ”

Chen Yong also smiled: "That's it, Brother Feng is for your good, it's your honor to be able to drink with Brother Feng, not to mention getting drunk once, even if you get drunk thousands of times, it's worth it." ”

From childhood to adulthood, he has been Chen Feng's follower and his most loyal subordinate, and this habit has been deeply engraved in his bones. In this case, Chen Yong definitely wanted to say a word for Chen Feng.

"Being able to marry a lady like Mo Xiaoluo, the young brother is really enviable." Chen Feng suddenly said a little sourly.

Chen Qing smiled slightly: "That's it." Women, just be pretty, why do you say that the cultivation of the wilderness is still so high. It's really uncomfortable, but with such a powerful wife in the future, you can be a little white face with peace of mind in the future. ”

Chen Feng felt the urge to vomit blood.

Little White Face???

Who in the entire Chen family and the entire Cold Ice City doesn't know that there is only one woman he likes and admires the most, and that is Mo Xiaoluo. Since seeing her for the first time, Chen Feng secretly swore in his heart that he must get her and get her by any means.

Who knows, Chen Baili suddenly proposed to the Mo family, or for his own waste group.

To the surprise of the entire Cold Ice City, Mo Tiancheng actually agreed. is still so happy, the two got married only a month after Chen Baili proposed. It's very fast, so to speak.

Chen Feng's teeth were itchy, and there was a nameless anger all over his body.

The woman I like is unforgivable to be married by another man, or a waste recognized by the cold ice city.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Chen Feng's face turned lilac: "Brother Qing, as a man, don't be a little white face, this will make the people of the entire Cold Ice City chew their tongues." ”