When the immortals of the Heavenly Clan heard his words, their faces sank, but they were helpless.

If Xuanzhi's evidence is true, it is the Third Highness who is to blame. What's more, today's contradictions were provoked by the Third Highness first.

"Do you have any objections?" Xuan Zhi glanced around.

Everyone's eyes still fell in the direction of the immortal envoy who was "invited" out, and there was silence around.

"If not, the wedding will continue. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their eyes to Xuan Zhi again, and Feng Ling also raised her eyes to look at him in shock.

Still getting married?

Everyone was not surprised, from Xuanzhi's maintenance of Feng Ling just now, it is not difficult to see that this marriage is going to be completed.

Feng Ling didn't understand, others didn't know the truth about the clothes and belts, how could Xuan Zhi not know, he was obviously angry before, so angry that he didn't even want to look at her.

Just as he was about to ask a question, Hongxi's voice floated over first: "There are so many people in the Demon Realm who oppose this marriage, and the king has to consider it carefully." Don't wait until you get married, and regenerate unwarranted suspicion and dissatisfaction. Although our little Ah Ling looks good-tempered, she is actually a desperate and timid master, if the king decides to marry our little Ah Ling, he must always be good to her, if he can't do it, it is better to end it as soon as possible. ”

Hongxi really didn't have a good impression of Xuanzhi, not to mention anything else, he spent so much effort to give Chang Jue and Feng Ling the red thread, and later witnessed the happy past of the two, and finally waited for Feng Ling to be resurrected. thought that he could achieve a beautiful conversation, but his little Ah Ling was pulled by Xuanzhi to fall into the devil.

In this way, the red line he pulled was directly invalidated. After all, he is in charge of the marriage of immortals, and half of the immortal bloodlines can do it, but he can't control the marriage of completely demonized people.

Can you not be annoyed, I was almost so angry that I threw a red ball into the mortal world.

If it weren't for his friendship with Xiao Ah Ling, he wouldn't want to come to see the person who broke his red line.

Feeling the stinging gaze behind him, Chang Jue slowly turned around, glanced at Hongxi with inky eyes, and then looked down at the person around him who was a little stunned.

When Feng Ling saw him coming, she wanted to look away. Didn't you pull him before, and you didn't want to turn back. She didn't miss his return.

However, before he could turn his head away, he reached out and held his face.

The slender white knuckles brushed lightly on her face, and the person in front of her looked at her eyes firmly and seriously, and said:

"I'll be good to you. ”

The warm voice like spring rain slid past his ears, as if it was sprinkled with a large amount of soothing incense, and surrounded Feng Ling from the inside out.

"I want to know you and live a long life. ”

Restrained and a little nervous, after saying this, Xuanzhi's face was also dyed with a thin color, at first glance, it looked like Xuanzhi and Feng Ling had smeared the same color of blush.

This change is too fast, so quickly I don't get angry, and I don't ask about her clothes, and I don't care about those messy people. Why did you suddenly talk about such earthy love words?

Feng Ling was a little overwhelmed, she hated this feeling, it was the feeling that her heart seemed to hit a bone and hit it back.

She doesn't like it, and she can't control it. This feeling is always accompanied by bad things. It was always like this before, and every time this happened, there must be something bad waiting for her. It's like teaching her disobedient heart a lesson, and she will always be mended a few times.

Just thinking about it makes you fall into a swamp of worry.

......

After the salute, Feng Ling was sent back to Fengyang Palace, and Xuan Zhi stayed to deal with the follow-up matters, which was about the same as drinking and sending off guests.

When Xuanzhi comes back, it is no longer as simple as being slightly drunk, at least it has to be a little more than slightly drunk.

He sat at the table where he usually sat with his eyes down, pursed his lips and said nothing, with a murderous aura around him.

Feng Ling sat on the edge of the bed and waited for a while, and after making sure that he would not move, she lifted her hijab, took off the phoenix crown that was as heavy as a stone, walked in front of him, and stretched out her hand to shake it in front of his eyes.

"So you laughed at me for being drunk last time, now the feng shui is turning. ”

Xuan Zhi glared at her in confusion.

"You're drunk like this, and you dare to stare at me?" Feng Ling propped up the table with both hands, wanting to glare back at him, but when she saw that his eyes were bloodshot, she couldn't bear it, so she had to go over and pull him, wanting to drag him back to the bed and let him rest well.

Unexpectedly, this person usually looks a little thin, but when he pulls it up, he is unusually heavy. It's like a dead cow, sinking to death.

Especially to get him to stand up, he wanted to drag the table with his hand against her, she asked him to walk, and he pressed the weight of his whole body on her.

"I'm tired. He sighed, and a faint smell of wine sprayed on the little man's face under the creaky nest, staining her suffocated face even redder.

It's not a shy blush, it's purely caused by the dead cow's pressure, plus anger.

Who said that he wanted to be good to her, and he just said that he would get drunk and toss her. She carried him as a master, and he was embarrassed to say that he was tired?

"What are you tired of, you are tired and you don't go to sleep?"

"I'm so tired...... Xuan Zhi repeated again angrily.

Feng Ling was a little speechless, and vigorously blew the smell of wine near the tip of her nose to the side, and said angrily: "I'm tired of you big-headed ghost." ”

Having said that, Feng Ling couldn't help but think of the main hall with the lights on to the dawn, the subtle sound of turning and folding at night, the dense crowd, the glass after glass of wine, and the eyes one after another.

"Tired......" he muttered repeatedly.

Feng Ling ignored him, grabbed his sleeve and wiped his face.

After a lot of effort, Feng Ling finally threw him on the bed. The golden silk clothes dragged out a long carpet on the ground, and the dust wiped out on it was thrown by Feng Ling and thrown onto the brocade quilt.

Feng Ling exclaimed in surprise and quickly scooped him up again.

"Take off your dirty clothes and go back to sleep. ”

Xuanzhi didn't listen to her, shook off her hand and sat back on the bed: "I'm tired." ”

In that way, it looks really aggrieved.

"Then I'll call Dandan to change your clothes. Feng Ling said, turned around and left.

However, Xuan Zhi grabbed her by the sleeve and pulled her back, looking at her unhappily: "Where are you going again?"

？？？

What's it called?

Feng Ling inexplicably withdrew her sleeve: "Didn't you say it, I'll go out to find Dandan." ”

Xuan Zhi frowned, and his body was so cold that it could freeze: "You lied to me." ”

Feng Ling laughed angrily at him, flicked her sleeves, stood aside, looked at the gorgeous jewels on his dress, and said, "Okay, I won't go out, and I won't care about you." What do you like, don't hum tomorrow if you feel so uncomfortable. ”

After saying that, Feng Lingzhen didn't move, and stood there quietly looking at him. Xuanzhi was also looking at her, and the chill in her eyes met her eyes, and she began to retreat one after another, like the spring breeze blowing away the ice and snow, leaving only the warm warmth.

Until the chill subsided, Xuan Zhi suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her whole person in front of him.

Feng Ling was taken aback, Xuan Zhi was such a gentle person, and he rarely dragged her. Today, the strength of the wine almost made her fall into his arms.

You can't let him drink anymore.

Thinking so, the person in front of him lowered his head and took her thin lips in his mouth. The faint aroma of wine suddenly enveloped Feng Ling, making her stunned for a long time.

The scorching breath brushed the corners of his lips little by little, like soft catkins tossing and turning. Until Feng Ling's cheeks burned, she refused to stop.

couldn't breathe, Feng Ling pushed him to break away.

Who knew that as soon as she broke away, Xuan Zhi put his hand behind her back, clasped her waist, turned over and pressed her to the collapse, and then lowered his head and continued to cover her lips.

"Alright. Feng Ling pushed him away: "It's almost done." ”

Just now, I should insist on going out to find Dandan and change his clothes. It's okay now, the cold and hard gem gold thread on it didn't hit him, but it hurt her.

"No, I can't. Xuanzhi looked at her aggrievedly: "What you say doesn't count." ”

"What did I say?" Feng Ling couldn't laugh or cry when he saw his aggrieved little eyes.

"What do you say I want to do. ”

"Hey, did I say that?" Feng Ling looked to the side with a weak heart.

It is said that drinking and forgetting things, how can this person have such a good memory, and it will expand her meaning, it's amazing, it's really amazing.

"You see you're lying to me again. ”

Xuan Zhi snorted coldly, let go of her, took off his coat with a casual pull, buried himself in the brocade, and ignored her angrily.

Feng Ling looked at the stingy bag next to her and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you always angry today." ”

Xuanzhi was silent.

"Then I won't recruit you here, I'll go. Feng Ling patted him on the back and got up to go down.

However, the brocade on Xuanzhi's body didn't know when it pressed on her arm, and she couldn't pull it.

Where is there such a heavy quilt, it is obvious that the person in front of her is struggling in the quilt and pressing her arm through the quilt.

Funny glanced at the "evil" brocade in front of her, Feng Ling lay down gently, and then the brocade covered her.

"Aren't you angry?" Feng Ling patted him again.

Xuan Zhi ignored her.

Feng Ling simply didn't care about him anymore, he was tired, she was still tired, so she turned over and fell asleep.