At night, when Liu Feng woke up, he found himself lying on a soft red bed, his clothes had been changed into a big red robe, and he was wearing a big red flower on his chest......

Rubbing his drowsy head, Liu Feng looked around, the red candles were burning, the smoke was curling, through the dim candlelight, he saw that this was a spacious room, the doors and windows were pasted with the word "Xi", and the beams and pillars were hung with red cloths.

He suddenly remembered the conversation between Li Qingying and Xiao Bao'er in the bamboo forest.

So, now that I have finished worshipping Li Qingying?

Although he was mentally prepared, Liu Feng was still a little difficult to accept for a while, which is not to say that he looked down on Li Qingying and was dissatisfied with this marriage.

It's that he didn't cross over before, he was never married, and now he suddenly got married.

suddenly changed from a high-quality single dog to a married man, and this change of identity made him unable to adapt all of a sudden.

and suddenly married a woman who didn't have any emotional foundation, which caught him off guard and was a little awkward.

"Forget it, if it comes, it will be safe."

Liu Feng sighed softly, anyway, he had already visited the church, and the relationship between him and Li Qingying had been determined, so there was no point in thinking about it.

Dada——

Footsteps came from outside the door.

Is Li Qingying here?

Liu Feng lifted his spirits, and for some reason he suddenly became nervous and restless.

Fortunately, only two maids with food came in, and after putting the food on the table, they stood quietly aside.

Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, sniffing the aroma, a strong hunger rushed from his stomach, from noon to now, he had not eaten anything except the bowl of drugged water.

Liu Feng suppressed his desire to eat, looked at one of the pretty-looking maids, and asked casually, "What about your sect leader?" ”

The maid saluted Liu Feng, and then replied respectfully: "Hui Gongzi, the sect leader is in the holy woman's mansion, and he will stay for a while, and he will come over later." ”

"The sect leader said that these are your favorite meals in the past, let us bring them to you as soon as you wake up, for fear that you will be hungry."

Suddenly, Liu Feng's heart warmed, he traveled to such a strange world alone, lonely, and suddenly was cared for, which made Liu Feng's heart feel a little more steady.

I can't see that Li Qingying is so cold, and she is quite good at caring about people.

Liu Feng came to the table and sat down, and looked at the food, a bowl of rice, a pot of good wine, a braised carp, a Qingzhou roast chicken, a hundred flower soup, and a halva osmanthus cake.

This is indeed Liu Feng's favorite meal when he was a child, and so are pastries, among which Qingzhou roast chicken and Baihua soup are Qingzhou's authentic specialties, I didn't expect that after so many years, Li Qingying still remembers.

A quarter of an hour later, when Liu Feng was full of wine and food, the two maids packed up the rest of the food and dishes and took them with them.

Liu Feng looked out the window, the waning moon was hanging high, and everything was silent, it shouldn't be early.

Why haven't you come yet?

Liu Feng muttered in his heart.

Could it be that the domineering and cold Li Qingying was shy, so he didn't dare to come to the cave room?

No matter how strong Li Qingying is, she is just a woman after all, and she is still a little shy and stage frightened in the face of such a thing as a cave house.

"Forget it, I don't want to, let's look at the progress bar first."

[The second floor of the Qi Cultivation Realm: 66.3%...... 66.4%……】

As he expected, progress was about to go up to 70%.

"I, who practice the Qi Realm, should be stronger than the martial artists of this world, right?"

Although Liu Feng is an immortal cultivator, he is only in the stage of refining his muscles and bones and honing his physical body, which is actually similar to that of a martial artist who has just started.

However, no matter how you say it, he is also an immortal cultivator, Liu Feng feels that he is now practicing qi at the second layer, even if he is a martial artist at the ninth level of the martial artist realm, he will not fall behind.

Liu Feng's original plan was to go back to his hometown in Qingzhou to get up, let his cultivation keep rising, and when he had the power to protect himself, he would re-emerge from the rivers and lakes and take a good look at the world.

Now that he is forced to marry Li Qingying, his idea of quitting the rivers and lakes can only be frustrated.

But after thinking about it, this is not a bad thing, now he is the husband of the Demon Sect Leader Li Qingying, with the protection of the Demon Sect, as long as he does not die, he should be able to survive safely.

Dada——

Outside the silent door, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

"Are you coming?"

Liu Feng retracted his thoughts and looked fixedly.

As the sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer, for some reason, Liu Feng once again felt a kind of nervousness like sitting on pins and needles.

The first to step into the threshold was a foot wearing red embroidered shoes, and then Li Qingying, dressed in a red wedding dress, walked into his sight.

Dressed in a red phoenix robe, long draped behind him, the noble and elegant aura came to his face, and under the finely made golden phoenix crown, there was a cold and beautiful face.

The cheeks were smeared with shallow rouge, like two red clouds that had not yet dissolved, but there was a slight shyness in the coldness, which was incredibly beautiful.

The two looked at each other, Li Qingying, who had always been cold, seemed to be shy, and turned her head to look away, probably because she felt that her appearance was too obvious, and she immediately looked at Liu Feng, not dodging or dodging.

It's just that Liu Feng found that the flush on her face seemed to be even redder, and this kind of blushing but pretending to be cold made Li Qingying look a little naïve.

In the end, it was the Demon Sect Leader, Li Qingying's mentality quickly adjusted, his breath sank into the dantian, his breathing returned to stability, and his mind was clear.

She lifted the wine jug, poured two glasses of wine, and walked slowly towards Liu Feng, and soon stopped in front of Liu Feng, Liu Feng smelled the fragrance wafting from Li Qingying's body, unexpectedly, Liu Feng was not nervous, just looked at her very calmly.

"Liu Feng, I know that you hate me and don't want to marry me, it's just that I, Li Qingying, want to marry you, if you don't want to, I'll rob it, except for you, I, Li Qingying, have no intention of looking at other men in this life, I just want you!"

Li Qingying's clear apricot eyes looked directly at Liu Feng, her eyes were so firm, she could even be said to be stubborn.

"Drink it!"

Li Qingying handed over one of the glasses of wine, Liu Feng glanced down and didn't answer.

"If you don't drink, I'll beat you!" Li Qingying said.

Liu Feng pondered for a while, took the wine glass, and drank the wine hand in hand with Li Qingying.

"If you force me to marry like this, aren't you afraid that I will divorce you in the future?" The spicy wine went down his stomach, and with some of the strength of the wine, Liu Feng asked the question in his heart.

As the saying goes, a twisted melon is not sweet.

Such a simple truth, how could Li Qingying not understand.

Li Qingying was stunned for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "In my place, there is only a widow, no divorce, you are my person in life, and my ghost in death!" ”

Li Qingying paused word by word, and the cold voice was like a sword on Liu Feng's neck, and the warning meaning was self-evident.

Liu Feng was silent.

Li Qingying turned around and returned to the table, and after putting down the wine glass, her eyes fell on the wine jug, her expression was calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind, gritted her teeth and lifted the flask, took off the lid and threw it on the ground, and then as soon as she raised her head, she poured the wine into her mouth, and the wine poured down, and she drank it all in a hurry......

Liu Feng was stunned, and didn't react for a while, what was Li Qingying doing?

After a pot of wine, Li Qingying's clear eyes gradually blurred, as if covered with a layer of mist, and the autumn water was full; His face was flushed, pure, lustful, shy and cold; She casually threw the flask in the corner, and walked towards the willow wind hurriedly, menacing.

Liu Feng was a little flustered and subconsciously took a step back.

A faint smell of wine wafted in, and Liu Feng frowned: "What are you doing?" ”

Li Qingying grabbed the placket of his clothes, Liu Feng faintly felt bad, and before he could react.

Li Qingying lifted his whole person up, Liu Feng's feet off the ground were stupid, Li Qingying's soft and slender hair, his fingers were delicate and smooth, Liu Feng didn't understand, why did such a delicate hand have so much strength?

Li Qingying just threw Liu Feng out and landed on the red bed not far away.

The bed was very large and soft, and Liu Feng, who fell on it, did not feel pain, as soon as he raised his head, he saw Li Qingying walking step by step, his eyes were burning, he took off the phoenix crown on his head with one hand and threw it on the ground, and his long and straight black hair like a waterfall poured down; Then I saw her tear off her belt with one hand and throw it back; Then he grabbed the placket on both sides of his shirt and pulled it out, revealing his snow-white fragrant shoulders......

In the dim candlelight, one by one, clothes fell to the ground......

Suddenly, the sluggish Liu Feng understood why Li Qingying was drinking.

Wine is intimidating.