Looking thoughtfully at the night sky with a bright moon hanging high in the distance, the handsome man took out a blue-white jade flute from his arms, his eyebrows were downcast, and his face seemed to be regretful.

"Brother Four Emperors, Feng'er is going to be a happy day in this life. If you can come,

The jade flute moved to his lips, and the handsome man opened his lips and blew lightly. He pressed his long and delicate fingertips on the hole of the flute, and a cold and low-pitched flute sound curled out.

The whimpering sound is like resentment or admiration, and the lingering sound is like a wisp, shallow and circuitous, like a song or a complaint.

Bang bang![

Bang bang bang!

Continuous applause interrupted the heart-wrenching flute music, and the handsome man turned around, his smoky eyes showing a little astonishment.

In the wedding room, Hou'er knelt in front of Xitan, trembling all over and not daring to raise his head or speak.

At the door of the wedding room, a young girl, wearing a moonlit silver armor mask, stood with her hands behind her back, standing tall and tall, proudly independent.

Next to the girl, there was a young girl waiting with her body bent down. The crisp applause that just sounded was from that girl.

The handsome man recognized who the girl was. She was Miss Luoyang, the deputy steward of Prince Huangzhao's palace, who went to the inn for the prince today to welcome the bride.

Could it be that the masked girl standing at the door was the wife he married, the Ninth Prince of Phoenix and the Queen, who now has the same status as the Queen?

"Mo Feng meets your lord, may your lord be blessed! Your lord may live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years!"

Shocked by the girl's status as a celestial being, the handsome man put the flute in his sleeves and quickly fell to the ground to clasp the flute in obeisance. This was the splendid gift of a woman's country, three bows and nine clasps.

"Get up. Luoyang, please go down with everyone who has nothing to do with you."

The girl's voice was as cold as ice water, as cold as frost, and as sharp as a knife. When she spoke, she spoke in a peerless tone that spoke from a high place, overlooking all living beings. It carried a bit of the arrogant and noble majesty of a monarch, and exuded a strong and oppressive atmosphere that could not be disobeyed.

"Mo, Mo Feng doesn't dare!"

Feeling the unavoidable dignity in the girl, the handsome man knelt on the ground and his heart trembled. He loosened his sleeves and the jade flute slipped out of the cuffs and rolled in front of the girl.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Pulling up Hou'er who was kneeling in front of the body, Luoyang waved and led the servants waiting in the room to bow and exit. In the wedding room, only the handsome man kneeling on the ground and the beautiful man standing at the door were left.

He looked at the girl who had not yet stepped into the wedding room and was relatively speechless.

"Ha! Don't you want Hou'er to look down on you? Why don't you even have the guts to see me?"

Picking up the jade flute on the ground and playing with it in the palm of her hand, the girl walked into the room and squatted in front of the handsome man. She reached out and pinched the handsome man's chin and lifted it up. A girlish cry came from the silver-armored mask.

Asked with a smile.

"

The only person who answered the girl's question was the handsome man's silence as he endured the pain in his jaw.[

"Don't speak? Still have nothing to say?"

In the empty wedding room, the cold aura on the girl's body faded a lot.

The girl's true expression, hidden by the mask, seemed to be in a good mood. Seeing the beautiful man's beautiful eyes that were about to burst into tears from pain, she increased the force on her fingers as if to deliberately tease her, causing the beautiful man to frown frequently.

"King, lord

I don’t know where the girl’s strength comes from. It’s really too big to say anything.

Although it is not as strong as his, it can still match his nine points of strength.

The sharp eyes flickered and dimmed. The handsome man boldly stretched out a finger, poked the girl and clamped his wrist. He innocently blinked a few crystal tears and dropped them on the girl's mutton-fat white jade-like wrist.
Chapter completed!