On this day, Fuyao Palace is lively.
I saw half of Kunshan Mountain decorated with lanterns and were covered with big red lanterns.
What comes and goes back and forth are all famous figures in the entire northern territory and even the entire Taixuan Heavenly Realm!
These characters are usually incompatible with Fuyao Palace. The reason why they come uninvited is because there are several special guests in Fuyao Palace today.
First, it is Taixuan Heavenly Emperor.
Secondly, it is the Demon-Saving Supreme.
Below these two people, there are also famous figures such as Murong Changfeng, ancestors of each family, etc.
Such a scene is undoubtedly the most solemn wedding in Taixuantian in this century or even a thousand years. .??.
Amid the congratulations, the night has arrived.
In the wedding room, Feng Wuchen lifted Jiang Qingcheng's red veil, and saw the beauty under the veil wearing heavy makeup, which was particularly beautiful under the candlelight.
Although the two had a long time ago, Feng Wuchen was still very excited on this wedding night, staring at the beautiful woman in front of him, but he didn't know how to speak.
Jiang Qingcheng smiled shyly: "All this is really like a dream... At a certain moment, I really thought I would never see you again in my life!"
Feng Wuchen knew that she was lamenting the fact that she had married into the Yao family before.
"What stupid things to say? Even if you really marry Yao Jintong, I will grab you back sooner or later!"
Jiang Qingcheng was amused: "Sooner or later? I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you at that time... I'll think it through before getting married! After I prayed to the world with Yao Jintong and the Jiang family got that spiritual medicine, I will destroy my destiny!"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen was stunned: "Why?"
Jiang Qingcheng shook his head: "You men will never understand women's thoughts! Men can often pretend to be many women in their hearts, but a woman can often only tolerate one man in her life! If you can't marry your beloved, it will be more uncomfortable than death!"
As he said that, Jiang Qingcheng's eyes gradually became resentful
: "No wonder Sister Qingyin is angry with you... She deserves it if she doesn't understand women's minds!"
When Feng Wuchen mentioned Yue Qingyin, he smiled guiltily: "Sometimes I am indeed a little self-righteous, I'm sorry, I've made you wronged..."
Jiang Qingcheng smiled knowingly: "As long as you have such thoughts and are willing to change for us, we will not be wronged!"
"Thank you! Qingcheng..."
"Whether you say thank you?... Besides! Tonight, do you have something more important to you?"
When he was talking, Jiang Qingcheng's eyes were even more shy. Feng Wuchen instantly understood the woman's meaning. Then, he hugged the bride in front of him into his arms. The bright red tent fell down. Between the bed, two bodies could be seen vaguely intertwined, and waves of low breathing sounded.
“…”
After performing the wedding ceremony with Jiang Qingcheng, Feng Wuchen felt a sense of sleepiness and quickly fell asleep.
In the hazy, he returned to the peach forest.
"Junior Brother Feng! After the mission is over, I'm still standing there? I'm going back to the palace to report!"
"Hahaha... don't you know him yet? Every time he leaves the palace, he will pick a peach blossom and give it to his sweetheart!"
“…”
All of this seemed familiar to Feng Wuchen, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't remember anything. He just mechanically picked a peach blossom, wrote another letter, returned to the sect, and asked Shen Yingying to give it to someone for him.
In the evening, he followed the guidance from the reply letter and arrived at the sea of ​​clouds in the back mountain.
But when he saw the beauty wearing a big red wedding dress, she turned around, she smiled with tears in her eyes: "Wuchen... I have been waiting for you for so long, have you finally come to marry me?"
Feng Wuchen looked in a daze
He nodded and saw that he was also wearing a red robe.
"Ah...yeah! I'm here to marry you..."
But just arrived here.
"Crash!"
All the pictures were broken, and Feng Wuchen woke up from his dream.
"Chi Yao!"
“…”
Feng Wuchen swallowed his saliva, gasped heavily, and subconsciously touched his forehead, and his hands were covered in sweat.
At this moment, although his consciousness had returned to reality, his thoughts were still in the dream and could not extricate himself. Tears couldn't help but flow out from the corners of his eyes.
He didn't understand why he dreamed of Chi Yao again and again, and every time he woke up from a dream, he was affected by that emotion.
Did he not let go of it from the bottom of his heart?
Just as he was thinking about it.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Qingcheng also woke up from his sleep and asked with concern.
When he saw Jiang Qingcheng, Feng Wuchen calmed down a little. He already had a person beside him, so why bother to forget his old friends?
"fine……"
Feng Wuchen replied softly, touched Jiang Qingcheng's broken face, and then gently tapped his lips on the woman's forehead.
Jiang Qingcheng's cheeks flushed slightly, and a trace of sweetness flashed in his eyes.
"Husband...it's still early, can you sleep for a while?"
Feng Wuchen looked at the night outside the window, but shook his head.
"You go to bed first, I'll go out and blow the night wind..."
Jiang Qingcheng frowned slightly: "Honey, do you have any worries?"
Feng Wuchen did not deny it, but nodded: "Well... I had a dream, dreaming of some old friends!"
"Old friend? Is it Ning'er's sister..."
I have to ask, Feng Wuchen doesn't know
How to answer?
If Jiang Qingcheng could not let go of her for a long time on the wedding night because she dreamed of another woman, no matter how generous Jiang Qingcheng was, she would be angry.
Feng Wuchen didn't explain, so he just stood up on his own.
"I'll go with you!"
"No need! You can rest first! Wait until it's dawn, and then go with me to serve tea with my parents..."
Jiang Qingcheng seemed to have seen something, and then pursed his red lips: "Okay..."
“…”
After Feng Wuchen left the room, he unconsciously came to the sea of ​​clouds on the top of the back mountain.
At this time, around the third update, the entire Fuyao Palace fell into a dead silence, and only a few disciples were cleaning up the mess in the mountains.
Several disciples had limited cultivation, but they did not notice that others were approaching. They were chatting about something while taking the big red lanterns on the mountain road.
"Tsk tsk... Today, our Fuyao Palace has revealed its face. Even the Heavenly Emperor has two people!"
Some people sighed, but some people complained: "Oh... they showed their faces, but they made us suffer!"
Another disciple disagreed, but instead became more and more energetic: "What are you afraid of if you are tired? How many people want to be tired but don't have this chance yet! Only Wuchen Tianzun has such a face! I'm afraid it will be difficult to see such a wedding in the future!"
At this time, a disciple suddenly stopped the movement in his hand and said gossip: "To be honest, the most regrettable thing is the Saint of Fuyao Palace... She has been waiting for Wuchen Tianzun for so many years. Today's wedding should be hers!"
"Yes... He has been in love with Wuchen Tianzun for so many years! If the Chi family is not destroyed, Wuchen Tianzun should marry her when he comes back this time, right?"
"What a pity...it's a pity..."
“…”
These regrets were heard, but to Feng Wuchen, it seemed as if the sky had collapsed.
Chapter completed!