Both of the five major divine beast tribes have always lived peacefully and helped each other. Moreover, the third princess of the Qinglong tribe in the East China Sea, Zhuque and Xuanwu, are both aware of it, and they are not at odds with the world. Once, how many people have destroyed such a person?

So, at this time, when Qingluan heard this scream, the two of them immediately wanted to rescue each other.

But what they didn't expect was that after a brief panic, Qingluan actually smiled at them again: "Thank you, two brothers, but this marriage was what Qingluan wanted, so you don't need to worry."

"Princess--"

"Stop talking. You two have traveled thousands of miles to drink Qingluan's wedding wine. Qingluan is very grateful. So, please continue to go back to your seat and use it slowly."

Even at this time, this noble woman from the Dragon Clan still maintained her proper temperament and calmness.

Even if Feng Wurao saw her, she had to admire her powerful mental ability.

"I am not here to drink your wedding banquet. If I remember correctly, the letter I received three days ago clearly stated that it was coming to enjoy the flowers. Then, now all night has passed, Ye Mei, where is your flowers?"

“Isn’t this…”

King Ye Mei almost blurted out, "Isn't this the flowers I asked you to come and appreciate?"

But when he said that, he suddenly remembered that there were three other people from the other divine beast tribes here, so he quickly closed his mouth and smiled embarrassedly: "Young Master Feng blamed me. It was originally a big deal that Ye didn't explain it clearly. When he said that he was enjoying flowers, he was just afraid that he would scare you out of the real reason, so he used such a reason, forgive me."

"I'm so sorry. I don't want to forgive me at all, because you did this - you have already messed with me!"

In the last few words, the beautiful man who just held a teacup in one hand had stretched out his finger and shot the cup in his hand three feet away from Li Ye Mei Wang.

Seeing this, everyone in the hall was in an uproar!

The Five Phoenix King and others stared at the two people who were about to break out in amazement.

Feng Wurao is indeed arrogant enough!

King Ye Mei didn't expect the other party to take action suddenly. In a panic, he had to take a few steps back and quickly condense the witchcraft power in his palm to stop the teacup: "Young Master Feng, what are you doing?"

At this time, can you still call him Mr. Feng?

Feng Wurao was a little funny. Shi Ran stood up without caring about the dozens of stunned gazes on both sides. He walked to the bride in red wedding dress and grabbed her arm: "As long as you are obedient, go back to the East China Sea with me."

A few simple words, but the tone was completely different from the solemn aura I had just been. It was so gentle and so humble. Almost at that moment, Qingluan could no longer help crying: "But... it's the antidote for my father."

"It's okay, I'll help you solve it." Just like the conversation between the two on weekdays, Feng Wurao was so calm that she was terrifyingly calm.

Qingluan was stunned, but in the end, she nodded and let him pull herself off the stage.

Seeing this, King Ye Mei was both happy and angry. What was happy was that his mortal enemy finally took the bait, but what was angry was that Feng Wurao made him ruthlessly. One day, he would return it to him thousands of times.

The situation turned sharply and suddenly changed. Now everyone was not calm, and the three people who performed the most outstandingly were the Five Phoenix Kings and others. They were all five major divine beast tribes, and the tribes have always lived peacefully and helped each other. Moreover, the third princess of the Qinglong tribe in the East China Sea, Zhuque and Xuanwu, who are both aware of it, and they are not at odds with the world. Once, how many people have destroyed such a person?

So, at this time, when Qingluan heard this scream, the two of them immediately wanted to rescue each other.

But what they didn't expect was that after a brief panic, Qingluan actually smiled at them again: "Thank you, two brothers, but this marriage was what Qingluan wanted, so you don't need to worry."

"Princess--"

"Stop talking. You two have traveled thousands of miles to drink Qingluan's wedding wine. Qingluan is very grateful. So, please continue to go back to your seat and use it slowly."

Even at this time, this noble woman from the Dragon Clan still maintained her proper temperament and calmness.

Even if Feng Wurao saw her, she had to admire her powerful mental ability.

"I am not here to drink your wedding banquet. If I remember correctly, the letter I received three days ago clearly stated that it was coming to enjoy the flowers. Then, now all night has passed, Ye Mei, where is your flowers?"

“Isn’t this…”

King Ye Mei almost blurted out, "Isn't this the flowers I asked you to come and appreciate?"

But when he said that, he suddenly remembered that there were three other people from the other divine beast tribes here, so he quickly closed his mouth and smiled embarrassedly: "Young Master Feng blamed me. It was originally a big deal that Ye didn't explain it clearly. When he said that he was enjoying flowers, he was just afraid that he would scare you out of the real reason, so he used such a reason, forgive me."

"I'm so sorry. I don't want to forgive me at all, because you did this - you have already messed with me!"

In the last few words, the beautiful man who just held a teacup in one hand had stretched out his finger and shot the cup in his hand three feet away from Li Ye Mei Wang.

Seeing this, everyone in the hall was in an uproar!

The Five Phoenix King and others stared at the two people who were about to break out in amazement.

Feng Wurao is indeed arrogant enough!

King Ye Mei didn't expect the other party to take action suddenly. In a panic, he had to take a few steps back and quickly condense the witchcraft power in his palm to stop the teacup: "Young Master Feng, what are you doing?"

At this time, can you still call him Mr. Feng?

Feng Wurao was a little funny. Shi Ran stood up without caring about the dozens of stunned gazes on both sides. He walked to the bride in red wedding dress and grabbed her arm: "As long as you are obedient, go back to the East China Sea with me."

A few simple words, but the tone was completely different from the solemn aura I had just been. It was so gentle and so humble. Almost at that moment, Qingluan could no longer help crying: "But... it's the antidote for my father."

"It's okay, I'll help you solve it." Just like the conversation between the two on weekdays, Feng Wurao was so calm that she was terrifyingly calm.

Qingluan was stunned, but in the end, she nodded and let him pull herself off the stage.

Seeing this, King Ye Mei was both happy and angry. What was happy was that his mortal enemy finally took the bait, but what was angry was that Feng Wurao made him ruthlessly. One day, he would return it to him thousands of times.
Chapter completed!