The brothers bid farewell to the palace and galloped towards Suiyuan.

King Kang personally climbed to the gate of Suiyuan before dawn and asked to marry Feng Feiyang to be the only hostess of King Kang's mansion. This shocked the government and the opposition, and only the party Feng Fei was still asleep.

The one who regained his handsome face (Killing Seven) should be King Kang, half-lying on Feng Feiyang's side, quietly waiting for the dawn to come. He wants to give Feng'er a grand surprise. Let Daqi and the world remember that this is the person he is happy to protect in his heart! No one can be humiliated, and no one can be humiliated.

The summer sun breaks through the clouds and illuminates the blue sky. The garden is beautiful in the sunlight.

The pond water in the Qingyun Courtyard is quiet, and the water lilies of various colors the size of the bowl slowly stretch out their delicate petals in the sunlight. On the oval-shaped turquoise leaves, the crystal clear dew drops reflect the colorful flowers that are quietly blooming. Standing by the edge of the pond, it is as if you can smell the fragrance gently wafting from the stamens. Drunken beauty!

and Feng Feiyang in his sleep was woken up by the maid, and in the fog, he had to let a few little maids change their clothes, and comb their hair in a bun, and they were only dressed up when they were busy.

The incense of the furnace said happily.

"Miss, take a look, are you still satisfied with today's outfit?"

Feng Feiyang, who had been tossed by a few maids for nearly an hour, finally sobered up completely, fortunately it was Moutai wine and wine, and he didn't go up when he drank high. Thinking of last night's harmony with the abyss, I don't feel that my old face is flushed. In the future, I will never drink indiscriminately, shame and misunderstand.

Feng Feiyang walked into the mirror in the support of several people in the golden wisp. Ho! Who is this? The mirror is clear and reflects a delicate face that is stunning and captivating. It's just that his cheeks are as red as a monkey's buttocks, an exaggerated flying fairy bun stands high above his head, and his hair is full of hairpins. A living outbreak!

"Miss, this is the most fashionable flying fairy bun in Shangdu at present. It took a lot of effort for the slaves and maids to get it done, how about it, young lady, do you like it? Lu Xiang was full of excitement, in order to comb this bun, she secretly practiced for a long time! I hope Miss can like it, but she is beating the drum in her heart. Since following Miss, I've never seen Miss draw makeup and comb her hair in a bun!

Feng Feiyang couldn't laugh or cry. The painting and makeup skills of these maids are really not complimentary.

"Alright! Your lady doesn't like such a complicated makeup. Tear down the bun too! Make it usual. I'm in a good mood today, and I'm going to teach you how to make super beautiful makeup. Feng Feiyang suddenly rose up and wanted to paint himself a delicate makeup. Just point out a few maids and let them draw on a regular basis. All of them have become charming beauties, and they have lost a group of old bachelors.

"Miss really wants to teach us?" The incense will not care about the bun that she has worked hard to get with her old nose. Hurriedly ran out to fetch water. I thought that the makeup of the owner of the flower building last night was a change of hair! It's so beautiful, if you are a man, you will fall down without saying a word.

Feng Feiyang, who had been refreshed, took out the painting makeup products and tools, lined them up on the dressing table, and introduced them one by one.

"Look, your young lady only teaches once. If you don't understand, you should ask questions in time, do you know? "I used skincare products before I spoke, and then I used a layer of BB cream to cover up the small blemishes on my face. In fact, Feng Feiyang, who is like a flower, doesn't need to paint makeup at all, so he can demonstrate it again!

When Feng Feiyang finally put on false eyelashes and painted eyebrows and eye shadow, the pair of eyes were like a pool of autumn water, and several maids were so shocked that their mouths opened wide! Didn't close it for a long time.

In the end, the golden wisps with a red face and a heartbeat helped Feng Feiyang comb a single hairstyle, and only inserted a lotus tassel hairpin. He changed into a light blue wide-sleeved bandeau mopping skirt and a sleeveless sandy coat embroidered with magnolia branches. As he walked, his long hair fluttered and his skirt fluttered. It is like a hollow valley with elegant and calm, with a kind of fairy beauty!

"Gone, didn't you say there was a big deal?" Feng Feiyang strode towards the gate, and heard the sound of drums in the distance. Whose family is this happy event? Check it out.

"Miss, Miss, slow down. The slaves can't catch up! Feng Feiyang chased after the four maids. Poor Remnant Chun and Luan Xiao were just injured, where can they catch up with the young lady who is walking like flying!

At the gate of Suiyuan, Xiaobei's eyes were fixed on the winding wooden corridor. When a light blue figure stepped onto the corridor, Xiaobei slammed open the gate of Suiyuan.

Outside the door stood a tall black horse, on the back of which sat a man wearing a hollow gold crown and black as ink. The eyes are like the morning star, the bridge of the nose is high, the full diamond-shaped lips are slightly raised, and the handsome and unparalleled man is magnificent. His deep and tender eyes froze from the moment the door opened, on this pool of colorful lotuses and a shallow and slenderly slender shadow.

There is no beauty in the autumn

Pleasing to the eye is a beauty

Alluring the country and the city

Shocking to the world! The seven emotions of the fatal can't help but sigh lightly! In the eyes and in the heart, there is nothing else.

The pupils of the young boy standing in the crowd dilated. He has never seen such an understated and shocking phoenix! But when he saw Ah Yang coming from the lotus pond, there was only the seventh brother on the back of a horse in a pair of sheared autumn pupils. A young heart that has just opened its heart, and it hurts through the heart.

Xiao Jiu held back the tears rolling from the corners of his eyes and waved his hand behind him. The cheerful drum music changed, and a melodious song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" reverberated in the sky above the garden. The atmosphere of tenderness and resonance was so tender that even the birds of the forest were dyed with this joyful sound.

Sitting on horseback, Le Zhengzihan was dressed in a vermilion embroidered four-melon dark dragon pattern prince's suit. took the white jade piccolo from his waist and played it with the song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" behind him, but the figure jumped down from the horse. Greet the pink sunshine and walk slowly towards the phoenix!

The eyes are sparkling, and the heart is full of affection. His phoenix has grown up, as if she is a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, and people can't help but fall into this emotional whirlpool until they will never forget each other.

Feng Feiyang couldn't help but be startled when he first saw King Kang (Fatal Seven) dressed in a prince's suit. What's the Wonder plane? No wonder a few maids pulled themselves out of the bed early in the morning, painting makeup and changing women's clothes. It turned out to greet him? I can't help but wonder in my heart, is there something wrong with this family engaging in such a big battle? This is the royal prince's honor guard, there are hundreds of people!

The cheerful and lingering music made Feng Feiyang want to laugh. Behind the ass of the deep bottom, the black pressed these hundreds of people with neat steps, holding various musical instruments to play "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", which is too boastful!

Wait, Feng Feiyang stopped suddenly. Isn't this song played by a man in ancient times when he asked the woman he loved? Could it be that Yuan has officially proposed to himself today! This......

"Feng'er, do you like this kind of ceremony? This is the king who personally came to the engagement with the gift of his wife! A faint flush appeared on King Kang's handsome cheeks, and he held the white jade piccolo in one hand and Feng Feiyang in the other hand and turned around and walked out.

"Wait." Feng Feiyang suddenly grabbed King Kang, lifted his delicate cheeks on tiptoes, and whispered.

"Yuan, what the hell are you doing? How can outsiders know about your physical recovery? Come to ask for marriage with such fanfare, and you are not afraid of going out and being hacked to death! The last sentence was gritted his teeth, and he hated to step on this guy with a full face of spring. Isn't it that last night's Alcohol Palace's courtship provoked the hair? As for exposing yourself like this? Immature!

King Kang (Fatal Seven) looked at this delicate and cautious little man's pink lips and fan-like eyelashes trembling slightly, and a pair of water-cut autumn pupils were slightly angry. can't help but feel sweet in his heart, his Feng'er is caring about himself. It's a feeling of being pampered all the time, really, really beautiful!

"Feng'er rest assured, she knows what her husband knows." King Kang lowered his head and whispered in Feng Feiyang's ear, and a faint fragrance of his daughter penetrated into his nose, and he couldn't help but feel his heart ripple, and his lower abdomen tightened. Holding Feng Feiyang's hand, it's tighter!

Feng Feiyang's face was full of shyness, and he glanced at the cheeky man and scolded with a smile.

"Don't be ashamed, I'll be a husband now! In case there are changes in the future, how do you deal with yourself? ”

King Kang took the person into his arms and hugged him strongly. The laryngeal back let out a low laugh.

"Silly Feng'er, there is a change from there. In this world, apart from being King Kang's wife, do you have any other choice? ”

"Cut, this girl is the kind of weak woman who lives on men. I want a husband, if I can't spoil me and love me forever with all my heart. Thinking of three wives, four concubines, and eighteen maids, my sister cut his little Ding Ding with a knife. Heaven and earth let me go free, and unhappy? Feng Feiyang's little face tilted, and a pair of clear eyes showed incomparable firmness. She's serious.

King Kang's handsome face became tender in the sun, and he couldn't help but feel his heart flutter when he looked at the lotus hairpin he carved by himself in Feng'er's silky black hair. The bent arm that hugged the little man tightened, and he lowered his head and said in an extremely serious voice.

"You are the only mistress of King Kang's Mansion, and you are also my Le Zhengzi Han in this life, ah no, the only wife in the world." The two of them quietly embraced each other and stood in the breeze and pink sun, which amazed the passage of time.

The tall and handsome men in the sunshine, and the women are captivating the country and the city. It's just a talented woman, a perfect match.

This can make Prince Yi's family, who are standing not far away, look stupid, how could King Kang personally come to Suiyuan to propose? Look at their behavior as if they are lovers? It's incredible!

Le Zheng Haoyue's fist clenched 'click'. Feng Laosan rejected his son's proposal last night, and accepted the proposal of the sick king today, which is too annoying! What's so good about this King Kang, who will return to the West at any time? Is he as sunny and handsome as his son? Is there a boy who is physically fit? Is there a son who is so single-minded to you? Unconsciously two lines of tears fell. Heart, falling into the endless abyss.

The little county lord held the second brother's hand tightly and didn't let him rush out. But in his heart, he was complaining about Feng Feiyang, isn't it good to marry the second brother? Why did you agree to the seventh cousin's courtship? The seventh cousin is also like that, he is like that, and he still begs to marry the little miracle doctor. Not well-intentioned!

In the carriage, Princess Yi had to get out of the carriage to see King Kang. According to her generation, she is the aunt of King Kang, and she is at the same level. It is reasonable to go down to congratulate him, but Xiaoman is afraid that he will be angry? How good is that?

Suddenly, a sharp curse came from afar, and a cold sword shadow stabbed straight towards Feng Feiyang's petite body.