Chapter 270: I Deserve Praise

"I thought that Xianggong would have to drink for a while before he could come." Yang Chan stood up from the side of the bed and said with a smile, the phoenix crown moved slightly, making a pleasant sound.

"Uh...... This one...... I ......, "Ling Feng Zhiwu, I wanted to explain that I came here because I wanted to find a way out of the illusion, but ......

Well, I'm hungry for her, I'm honest, and I deserve praise!

"Ahem, this is our marriage, of course, we want to do what we want to do with wine, and the Jade Emperor can't care about it." Ling Feng said righteously.

Outside the hallucination, the wind chimes next to the painting scroll suddenly began to shake, and the jingle bells rang non-stop.

Yang Jian's face changed in an instant, Ling Feng's thoughts began to change, and he had already begun to indulge in the illusion.

In the phantom realm, Yang Chan covered her mouth and smiled: "Xianggong is right, let's get married, love is as good as it is, they can't care about it, let's be happy." ”

As she spoke, Yang Chan took Ling Feng's hand and pulled him to the side of the table, on the table, flowers, candles, wine, and red thread scissors were placed one by one.

Yang Chan sat next to Ling Feng on the right, and then leaned over and bowed her head slightly: "Xianggong, help me take off the phoenix crown." ”

Ling Feng's heart suddenly began to be a little excited, and in "Etiquette: Tudui Ceremony", he said: "The master enters the room and kisses the woman's hair." It means that the husband unties the bun of his wife's hair and then ......

Now, Yang Chan told him: "Xianggong, you can start." ”

Ling Feng rubbed his nose, excited heart, trembling hands, and then slowly took off the phoenix crown on Yang Chan's head, and then took off the jewelry on her head one by one for her, and untied her hair bun.

The three thousand green silks slowly fell, and Yang Chan shook it lightly and smiled at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng was stunned for an instant, the black straight straight directly poked at his high point, and Ling Feng suddenly became short of breath.

"Haha, fool, what are you looking at so fascinatingly." Yang Chanjiao said angrily: "Quickly lower your head, I'll help you remove the hair crown." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his two hands and opened his arms towards Ling Feng, Ling Feng's heart was excited, and with a stretch of his arms, he directly pulled Yang Chan into his arms.

"Hahaha, villain, what's the hurry, we haven't had a drink yet." Yang Chan supported Ling Feng's chest with both hands, and gently hammered it twice.

"Uh-oh." Ling Feng came back to his senses and found that he was almost a beautiful woman.

Yang Chan helped Ling Feng remove the jade crown that bound her hair, then picked up the scissors on the table and cut off a strand of her long hair, and then cut off a strand of Ling Feng's long hair, and finally tied the two strands of long hair with each other, picked up the red thread and tied them up.

Outside the illusion, Yang Jian's expression couldn't help but become anxious, the wind chimes shook faster and faster, and the ringtones became clearer and clearer, which showed that Ling Feng's had basically fallen into the illusion, once the wind chimes broke, it would be the time for him to die.

"Xianggong, why are you so dull today?"

In the illusion, Yang Chan asked, Ling Feng scratched his head: "Is there one?" Haven't I always been like this? ”

"Where? Usually when you are with me, you are always smiling and grinning, and you often make me angry. Yang Chan said: "Now you, just like when we first started together, you are simply a stunned young man." ”

I'm not stunned, I'm a big boss...... Ling Feng said solemnly: "Isn't it the first time I've been so beautiful for you?" ”

"Really?" Yang Chan said suspiciously: "Didn't we try a lot of clothes before?" ”

As she spoke, Yang Chan rolled up her cuffs, clicked on the casual clothes bracelet, turned up the light curtain, and showed Ling Feng a lot of clothes, such as what slim OL, flight attendant uniform, black silk......

"Hiss!" Ling Feng gasped, damn it, TMD, I'm late!

"Alright, let's start singing." Yang Chan shook Ling Feng's arm.

"Okay, let's get started...... Sing? Ling Feng's face became confused in an instant.

"What singing?"

"You forgot again?" Yang Chan nodded Ling Feng's head, and said a little unhappily: "You said that our cave room is a candle night, you want to teach me to sing a song called "Who Am I". ”

You'll die if you sing it like this...... Wrong! I don't even know how to sing this song, I've never heard it!

"Ahem, good sister, do you remember the first time we met?" Ling Feng hurriedly changed the topic.

"What are you talking about? Of course I do. Yang Chan said: "At that time, I was still crushed under Huashan, and then the second brother walked in with you, but you looked at me like a fool, haha." ”

Ling Feng's face suddenly became embarrassed, is it so obvious?

"Later, you and the second brother have been lying to me, so I thought that the second brother really hated me." Yang Chan was a little dissatisfied: "Especially the matter of listening to the heart, I thought she was really ......"

A cool breath rushed straight to his brain from his heels, Ling Feng was excited, and directly covered Yang Chan's mouth with a slap, and a cold sweat suddenly flowed down.

"What are you doing?" Yang Chan slapped Ling Feng's hand away in dissatisfaction.

But Ling Feng pushed her out of his arms, no, I can't indulge in this illusion, Ling Feng began to pace in the room with some anxiety, he had to find a way to get out of here.

"Xianggong, what's wrong." Yang Chan noticed Ling Feng's strange appearance, walked to the side and hugged Ling Feng's arm and asked suspiciously.

Ling Feng's heart was suddenly entangled, he knew that he should go out, but ...... It's a real daunting place.

Outside the hallucination, the frequency of the wind chimes slowed down, no longer as rapid as just now, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the wind chimes began to entangle together, and Yang Jian's heart was pinched again.

Below, everyone was watching with relish, but the original candle night in the cave room suddenly began to become weird, Ling Feng and Yang Jian were deceiving the Three Holy Mother? Lie to what? And it was from the first meeting that I began to cheat.

Also, who is Tingxin? What is that thing? Why is it that the candle night in the cave room is becoming more and more incomprehensible?

"Yang Jian, my sister has been dispelled by you, what did you and Ling Feng do to my sister?" The eighth prince suddenly scolded.

"Oh?" Everyone began to be surprised, it turned out that Tingxin was the fourth princess of the East China Sea, the dragon girl who was beaten to death by Yang Jian, but what was the thing that the Three Holy Mothers said? It's getting more and more confusing.

In the illusion realm, Ling Feng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, he had to go out, he couldn't stay any longer, if he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would really sink into this illusion.

Ling Feng remembered that Yang Jian said that sometimes choosing means losing, and giving up means having, so I have to give up something, so what should I give up? Yang Chan? Or is it Yang Jian's plan outside the fantasy country?

"Xianggong, what's wrong with you? Why is it suddenly like this? Yang Chan hugged Ling Feng's arm and asked puzzled.

Ling Feng's throat moved, he actually wanted to pull his arm out, but ...... Which traverser can stand such a test?