Sun Feihong took Li Xiangjun away, and it was useless even if she was reluctant to leave Jiang Feng.

In Li Xiangjun's reluctant gaze, she was pulled away by Sun Feihong.

Jiang Feng was not going to keep him by his side.

This woman was so weird. Jiang Feng believed half of what he said, but he didn't believe it all.

No matter whether what he said is true or false, just don't stay with him.

After working hard all night, Jiang Feng was also very tired and left the Xu Mansion with Yu Qiuhan in his arms.

He hugged Yu Qiuhan and returned to Yelai Inn with a tired look on his face.

Yelai Inn is worthy of Yelai Inn. Even though it is almost dawn in the early morning, there are still bright lights coming and going.

Before Jiang Feng could arrive at the inn, he saw Song Ningshuang watching from the door, with anxiety on his face.

After seeing Jiang Feng, he immediately trotted over.

"I'm so annoyed today. Don't bother me again, okay?" Before she could speak, Jiang Feng reached out to stop her.

After saying that, she didn't care whether she agreed or not, and walked into the inn with Yu Qiuhan without looking back.

Song Ningshuang looked at Jiang Feng from behind and wanted to say something but stopped, but she wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

In the end, he could only lower his head and leave sadly.

She is nothing now and is indeed not qualified to ask Jiang Feng for help.

He originally wanted Jiang Feng to see what happened to her cousin and whether she could be saved.

But depending on the situation, she couldn't speak at all.

Helplessly, she could only leave sadly and clean up her cousin's body alone.

Jiang Feng held Yu Qiuhan and put it back on her bed. After returning to his room, he also returned to his room.

As soon as he returned to the room, he was so tired that he lay on the bed.

He is not physically tired, but mentally tired.

There were too many things that happened tonight, which made him feel a little big for a moment.

The first thing is the scarecrow's departure. He has become accustomed to the days when the scarecrow is by his side.

Finally, it is the fact that you are a demon.

He knew that one day he would become a demon god again, which was impossible to stop him. He was originally a demon god.

When he saw Song Ningshuang just now, he became even more irritable.

That's why he was a little impatient and told her not to bother herself.

Is he still going to marry Song Ningshuang in this situation? Are he still qualified to marry someone?

I might suddenly be no longer me one day, and I might even tear her apart one day.

Song Ningshuang is also in a low point at this moment. If she gives up on her, would she be unable to think about it?

After so long contact, Jiang Feng also had a little favor to Song Ningshuang, although it was not very good.

When he thought that one day he would disappear and everything would be returned, he couldn't help but get upset.

He wants to stop him, but can he do it?

"Irritable!" Jiang Feng was upset and irritable, so he stopped thinking so much, and just covered himself with a blanket and buried his head in the sleep.

Just live by the way, follow the plan. It’s a day to live.

Jiang Feng slept until 12 o'clock in the daytime before slowly waking up.

Jiang Feng was lying on the bed but was reluctant to get up.

He told Song Ningshuang that today is the time to arrange the wedding and that tomorrow we will get married.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong~" knocked on the door.

"Young master, it's already noon. Do you need to have a meal?" The sound of a beautiful woman receiving her came from outside.

"Well, prepare some to bring them up." Jiang Feng nodded and finally sat up from the bed.

"I'll send it up soon, wait." The beautiful receptionist responded and left.

Jiang Feng wanted to call Song Ningshuang and the others, but found that Song Ningshuang and Song Zhiyuan had already gotten up.

Song Ningshuang has already put on her makeup and is waiting for him quietly.

It just looked unhappy.

"You are like this?" Jiang Feng asked with concern.

"Nothing." Song Ningshuang shook her head, and did not choose to tell what happened yesterday.

There is no need for it, my body is rotten.

I don’t know what the situation is, but his cousin’s body is rotting rapidly after his death. When she went back to see it last night, there was only a pool of liquid left.

She will get married tomorrow. Why do she say this great day? Is it a pity?

She didn't want to make things difficult for Jiang Feng.

"Brother-in-law, you finally got up." Song Zhiyuan next to him ran over and hugged Jiang Feng.

"Be good, don't make trouble, go aside." Jiang Feng was so worried that he had no time to play with him.

Song Zhiyuan also noticed it and stood beside him obediently.

"Let's go!" Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to Song Ningshuang.

"Yes." Song Ningshuang held Jiang Feng's hand and stood up from the chair.

Song Ningshuang dressed very beautifully today, and she often attracted the attention of passers-by when walking on the roadside.

But no one dared to come up and chat or say a word.

They knew Song Ningshuang and Jiang Feng, and this was not something they could afford.

The three of them had a simple meal and were preparing to buy what they would use tomorrow.

The first step is wedding dress.

Usually, this requires ordering.

But that is a problem of insufficient financial resources.

How many mountains does Jiangfeng have in his financial resources?

His money did not disappear because of the scarecrow's departure.

He thought he could get the things in the Scarecrow space, so he got them.

This space is not followed by the scarecrow, but a space opened up in this world.

In fact, as long as you are stronger, anyone can get it.

It’s just that there is the mark of a scarecrow on it, and whoever touches will be unlucky.

The three of them inquired all the way and came to the best place to make clothes in the city.

It is worthy of being the most famous shop, with countless people coming and going to buy clothes.

And they are all rich families.

As soon as Jiang Feng and the others walked into the store, one of them came up to greet him.

"Young master, do you want to customize clothes or buy them?" the guy asked charmingly.

Every time a piece of clothing is sold here, they also have commissions, so they will do their best.

Perhaps this is why this shop became popular.

"Call your boss here." Jiang Feng took out ten taels of silver from his arms and threw it into his hand.

"Young master, wait!" The guy opened his eyes wide, quickly put the silver into his sleeve, and then ran back to the store.

Not long after the guy left, a middle-aged man came over with laughter, "I wonder what kind of clothes this young man wants to customize?"

Jiang Feng didn't talk nonsense to him, and took out a fifty taels of gold from his arms and threw it over, "I want to customize this price, and get the goods tonight."

All of a sudden, everyone looked at the fifty taels of gold.

In fact, they wouldn't be surprised if it was only fifty taels of gold, they also saw it.

But they really have never seen them spend fifty taels of gold to buy a piece of clothing.

The boss took the gold but was not happy, but frowned and asked carefully: "Young Master, I wonder what your request is?"

He knew that money was not so easy to make. If Jiang Feng dared to give him so much money, it would be difficult to make that piece of clothing, and he would have to get the goods tonight.

He was afraid that he would not be able to do it, so he would be a sign-breaking thing at that time. These fifty taels of gold would be a hot potato.

"You can talk to her for specifics." Jiang Feng pointed to Song Ningshuang next to him.

"Miss, don't know what style you want?" The boss turned to ask Song Ningshuang again.

Song Ningshuang learned the Six Arts of Women and began to tell the wedding dress she wanted.

Seeing that they were having fun chatting, Jiang Feng looked around in the store alone, preparing to choose a set of groom outfits for himself.

His requirements are not high, so he just needs to find a set of popular clothes.

"Huh?" Jiang Feng suddenly stopped looking at the row of puppets in front of him.

"Boss, why do you dolls look so weird?" Jiang Feng turned his head and pointed at the doll and asked the boss.

"Is it weird? No." The boss turned his head and asked strangely.

In the eyes of the boss, these dolls are normal.

"Is that true?" Jiang Feng looked away with doubt.

He always felt that these dolls were a bit weird, a bit like scarecrows.
Chapter completed!