She rubbed her brows, probably this palace brother would not agree even if he killed him.

There was a lot of noise in the lobby, salutes and congratulations.

Feng Lingyan felt her heart was empty.

He grabbed a tea cup and took a sip.

Unexpectedly, it got too hot, and it spurted out as soon as it entered my mouth.[

Sprayed all over the skirt of the little girl serving tea.

The little girl was so frightened that she knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed repeatedly.

The King of Fire Cloud Kingdom frowned and was about to speak, but Feng Lingyan waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter."

Let the girl get up. Then the girl went away with great gratitude.

Feng Lingyan coughed and felt that her whole throat was burning.

Even my heart started to throb.

Seeing the fiery scene around her, she felt like she was sitting in a ball of flames.

Unspeakably anxious and sad.

She took a long breath and calmed down.

Trying to calm down.

I accidentally glanced at my father, and my heart suddenly moved.

There was actually a trace of nervousness on Father's well-maintained face, and he sat there with his eyes slightly squinted.

Although he seemed to be quite stable, his fingers were holding the handle of the mahogany Taishi chair.

The dragon robe covered most of the hands, leaving only a section of the fingertips exposed, which were slightly white...

Why is Father so nervous?

He personally granted the marriage, what else could you be dissatisfied with?

Are you afraid that something will go wrong again?

Or is there any other unavoidable reason?

She was full of doubts when she suddenly heard the sound of ceremonial music. It turned out that the bride's sedan chair had arrived.[

Feng Lingyan's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help clenching her fingers.
Chapter completed!