Chapter 1182 [During the Wedding] (5)

The people of the Tianxiang Empire and the Biyan Dynasty all sent people to send congratulatory gifts.

When the Sea Clan attacked, the people of the Tianxiang Empire and the Biyan Dynasty clearly realized the gap between themselves and Leng Meiying and Han Shilin, and at this time, both the Biyan Dynasty and the Tianxiang Empire broke off their minds to compete with Leng Meiying.

Even, after seeing the strength of Leng Meiying and Feng Tianche, the people of the two empires even had an urge to worship immediately.

At this time, if they wanted the Biyan Dynasty and the Tianxiang Empire to give up their ownership and hand it over to Zhuge Duhan to take care of, they would not say a word.

Of course, that kind of speculation can only be groundless, Leng Meiying has never been interested in politics, even if he is promised more rich things, what is the attraction for Leng Meiying?

The Biyan Dynasty and the Tianxiang Empire combined, I am afraid that not a single hair of Feng Tianche is worth much in Leng Meiying's heart.

The last person to appear was the entire place after the integration of the Ethereal Immortal Mansion.

Three generations of ethereal immortal lords are out of the customs, and all the former hostile forces are instantly subdued, who can defeat the demon king, who dares to compete with him?

The previous grievances, Leng Meiying didn't want to ask anymore, she was very happy about this lost father, but she still couldn't take that step and call him father.

The square was full of people for a while, hundreds of people from Hanshilin, hundreds of people from the Ethereal Immortal Mansion, hundreds of people from the Warcraft Forest, as well as the ministers of the three empires, the masters of the hidden world, adding up to thousands of people, their purpose is to send a blessing to today's protagonist.

The sky began to bloom, the door of the 'Cold Wind Temple' slowly opened, and Feng Tianche, dressed in a big red dragon robe, walked out with his head held high, his face excited.

He held Leng Meiying in his hand, looking extremely happy.

Today's Leng Meiying is wearing a red phoenix robe and a crown of xia, looking luxurious.

The baby was also wearing a small pink robe, holding Leng Meiying's hand, sticking out his little tongue and laughing happily, like a little villain who stole candy and ate it.

Qiguan followed Feng Tianche's side excitedly, and his face was colorful.

For the selection of the best man and bridesmaid, it was a bloody battle.

The bridesmaids said that the baby spoke, and no one dared her to fight.

But the best man is different, the nine divine beasts want to be the best man one by one, plus a divine dragon, hundreds of saint-level demonic beast masters.

The seven cylinders are inconspicuous in this.

But in the end, he finally won the best man's treasure, not for anything else, just because he had the same face as Feng Tianche.

This face, which originally made Feng Tianche feel very unhappy, now makes him feel very happy, he usually likes to carry seven cylinders, because there is a feeling of looking in the mirror.

Everyone greeted her, the eldest lady stepped forward to take over Feng Tianche's class, gently took Leng Meiying's hand, and saw her striding forward, the eldest lady couldn't help but glared at her reproachfully, and said, "Why are you still walking like a child?" You know, you're not alone now. ”

Leng Meiying's face turned red, and she held the eldest lady's hand unreluctantly: "Mother, ......"

Since the last war, more than four months have passed, Leng Meiying found out that something was wrong with her body last month, and when she started vomiting, she thought she was sick, Feng Tianche was also busy with her head, and invited the famous doctors of the three empires overnight, and finally found out that it turned out to be ...... I was three months pregnant.