Um.
I really like you.
Um.
With a faint smile, even if they didn't need to say anything, they knew what each other wanted to say.
Staring at each other, looking at the person opposite, I really want time to stop like this forever, no need to move forward.
Why have I never found out that the person in front of me is so beautiful and so gentle.
Hanging her head, Feng Qingge smiled, just like this, is she remarried once, every time, it's the same person. The difference is that the first time you get married, it's just to deal with it, the second time, it's still him, but it's sincere.
"Licheng!" Looking at the two in front of him, Xuanyuan Youlin unfolded the scroll in his hand towards the front. The scroll was lined with names, all written down with blood. At the very front, it was The word Xuanyuan is written, and there are strange spells on the upper and lower borders, I can't understand what it means.
"The newcomer, please write down." Xuanyuan Youlin held the picture scroll and looked at the two in front of him indifferently.
...
drop word...
The corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and Feng Qingge became even more speechless, but when she saw the blood on it, she probably knew it. She swiped her index finger with one hand and watched the blood flow down. She quickly stretched out her finger and placed it on the scroll. drop your name.
Wind Song.
Juanxiu is clear, as small as she is, completely different from when she writes with a brush.
Mu Cangyun didn't hesitate, reached out and wrote his name on the scroll. After the last stroke was made, a golden light enveloped the writing and quickly disappeared.
Xuanyuan Youlin retracted the scroll, the gongs and drums on both sides immediately sounded, he raised his hand and said, "Send to the bridal chamber!"
"Good job, it's time to make a bridal chamber!" Zheng Zixu clapped his hands suddenly, wishing he could rush inside now.
However, the maid on the side only took Feng Qingge's hand and took her down first.
As for Mu Cangyun, he was directly surrounded by the four elders.
"According to the etiquette, you bridegroom officer, you have to drink all of us before you can go to the bridal chamber." Xuanyuan Kuangzhan laughed and walked over with a large jar of wine. When you drink it, it's like drinking plain water.
Zheng Zixu saw that his eyes were about to fall out. He patted his chest quickly, and then said softly, "Can we be more elegant? Drinking is so rude, I don't feel it at all."
"Bullshit, do I follow your example and drink it one by one, when will I drink it? I'll finish this jar first!" Shaking the wine jar in his hand, Xuanyuan Kuangzhan was really quick.
Mu Cangyun just smiled softly, picked up a jar of wine, lifted the lid, raised his head, and poured it into his mouth, the speed was faster than Xuanyuan's mad battle, but after a while, the wine had all bottomed out. He wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Wine, it's boring to drink like this, Yuzhi, Yuqiong Xianlu from Shangjiahai."
"Okay!" Hehe smiled, Zheng Zixu waved one hand, and a wine jar of about ten pounds appeared on the table.
Xuanyuan Kuangzhan looked at the wine jar in front of him with contempt, and waved the empty wine jar in his hand and said, "That's all, is it enough?"
"Yuqiong Xianlu, one sip is equivalent to ten years of cultivation. If you can drink a cup, it is considered an elder's blessing." With a laugh, Feng Xingtian helped Xuanyuan Zishuang and walked down from above, but they only carried a small A glass of wine, "I gave you the light song."
Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Xuanyuan Zishuang squeezed Feng Xingtian's arm, and complained a little: "My daughter is married before she has time to feel pain."
"Yeah, I'm also very reluctant. Cangyun, treat Qingge well, you know?" Holding the wine glass in his hand, Feng Xingtian raised his head and drank the drink in the glass, then smiled: "I and Zishuang will not join. You guys, drink and be happy. Remember, the way past."
"Of course." Nodding slightly, Mu Cangyun smiled softly.
Xuanyuan Zishuang also raised the glass to drink up the wine, and then reminded: "Remember, hand in a glass of wine."
"Yes, Mistress." Mu Cangyun nodded with a thumbs up and smiled.
Seeing the two who left, Zheng Zixu just stepped on the table and laughed: "Come on, let the storm come more violently. You scumbags, you dare to drink my fifth brother's wine, not me , I can drink half of this jar of Yuqiong Immortal Dew by myself. Little old man, come and fight! Today, I am holding back the wine for the fifth brother, so I will definitely drink it with you!"
"Drink." Lin Qingxuan held a glass of wine and handed it to Xuanyuan Youlin indifferently. After taking a sip, he said, "According to your previous policy of governing the country, I think something is wrong."
"Oh? Where isn't it? Come here, the two of us have a good discussion." With a raised eyebrow, Xuanyuan Youlin sat directly over. After talking with Lin Qingxuan, he realized that the boy in front of him has a set of his own decision-making in governing the country. At first, he felt sad for Lin Qingxuan's birth in the Jin country, but now he found that the entire Jin country was completely under his control. in hand. Rather than saying that Jin Guo restricted him, it would be better to say that he controlled the entire Jin Guo.
In the noisy hall, the wine tasting people were sitting together, the scene was very macro, all the disciples of the Xuanyuan family had a day off, and the whole world celebrated. Xuanyuan Kuangzhan, who had been clamoring for a jar of wine, was knocked unconscious by a bowl of wine. He drank too rudely and could not taste it at all. Naturally, he could not bear such a strong wine as Yuqiong Xianlu.
On the contrary, Zheng Zixu and Xuanyuan Hongtao sat side by side, tasting the beauty of this wine and chatting about the south, east, north and west.
After drinking the elder, Mu Cangyun didn't do this task. After glancing at the people here, he turned around and walked towards the backyard. There are still people waiting for him there, the spring night is worth a thousand dollars, how could he waste it here?
"Qingge, will you really recreate the real body for Taotie, Xingtian?" The small hand held the big hand tightly, Xuanyuan Zishuang's brows were furrowed, only the Taotie that appeared once that day was as if it had disappeared, and then It has never appeared, and the calmer it is, the more uneasy her heart is.
Feng Xingtian's face was also extremely ugly, he shook his head, gritted his teeth and said: "Not sure, these days, Qingge, this girl, has not disclosed any rumors. I talked to her before, but she... knows that she is gluttonous, and also Decided to recreate his real body for him."
"Taotie's real body was destroyed ten thousand years ago, and now there is only a trace of his primordial spirit. He needs to use his awakened Xuanyuan bloodline to break through the Xuanyuan curse mark in his body and train himself to become his real body. The blood taken is for A drop of blood is enough." Stopping in her footsteps, Xuanyuan Zishuang squeezed her hands tightly and said, "After these two days, let's all watch Qingge, she is too young and she was coaxed by gluttons, we have to be careful. lest the tragedy of 10,000 years ago be repeated."
"Well, absolutely not." Nodding his head, although Feng Xingtian had never seen the battle ten thousand years ago, but with so many tablets placed, it is conceivable how tragic and tragic the battle was. Their daughters may not be long-hearted, but they, absolutely not!