"What?"

When Qi Xiang heard Long Jun's words, he was stunned again.

"Hehe, pretend to be stupid for me." Long Jun smiled boldly and said, "Who was just saying that he was always together? Hey, he has reached this point, so why are you shy?"

"Don't worry, our dragon clan is different from you humans, and there is no such thing as much attention. We don't care about the fate of our parents or the words of the matchmaker, and we don't mind that you are in love and have a private life."

Long Jun smiled and said, "But the procedures that should be done are still necessary... Prime Minister Turtle."

"You're the little one." Prime Minister Turtle moved his small steps and ran over quickly.

"I informed Sifang Shui tribe that my Dragon Palace would hold a large wedding banquet and let them bring enough gifts to participate."

Long Junren was in a happy mood when he was in a happy event. He gave a full face and seemed to think of something. He then reminded him: "By the way, Qiantang Jun should not invite him. He is irritable and looks down on ordinary people."

"If he knew that the dragon girl married a mortal, there would be something wrong."

Long Jun shook his head and laughed again: "There are no taboos for others, please come here. If they know that the famous Shijun has become my son-in-law, I will definitely be very envious and jealous."

The Dragon Lord smiled and was very happy.

At this time, Qi Xiang found the opportunity to speak and said in surprise: "Long Jun, have you misunderstood?"

"What misunderstanding?" Long Jun was stunned, puzzled.

Qi Xiang blinked and said in a stern voice: "I... didn't say anything, I want to marry the dragon girl."

"……What did you say?"

The Dragon Lord asked word by word, his smile calmed down. Under the calm outside, there seemed to be a huge amount of anger, just like a volcano that was about to squirt a woman. It contained a very terrifying power.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Qi Xiang just felt that the air around him was thin, which made him breathing difficult. A breath of turbid air in his chest was about to explode.

Despite this, Qi Xiang persisted and finished speaking slowly: "Longjun, I and Longnu are just friends... I have no personal relationship with each other..."

"No personal affair? Haha!"

Dragon Lord smiled, his eyes shone with ruthless light, and then he turned into a golden dragon.

"Boy, you dare to tease me and die for me!"

In a moment, the entire palace collapsed, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the tortoise rolled up huge waves, directly submerging Qi Xiang in it, causing him to be confused, his internal organs repeated, and his body seemed to be about to be torn apart.

This incomparable pain made him faint and fall into the boundless darkness.

"Young Master, Young Master..."

In the hazy state, Qi Xiang vaguely heard a familiar voice and quickly opened her eyes. Then he found that he seemed to have returned home, the dilapidated ancestral home that could not block the cold wind.

He lay down on the bamboo bed, next to him was an ordinary and very clean melon-shaped face.

"Xiaoqing..." Qi Xiang sat up and held her hand.

"Young Master." Xiaoqing was stunned and pulled her hand, but she couldn't move. She was shocked and puzzled, and then Qi Xiang's words completely blinded her and her head was blank.

"Let's get married."

Qi Xiang said: Outside the dilapidated mud house, the sky and the earth suddenly solidified, and in the vast and boundless space, cracks that were invisible to the naked eye appeared, with turbulent and uneasy.

It took a long time before everything returned to normal.

At this moment, between the houses, Xiaoqing seemed surprised and happy, and was incredible: "Young Master, what did you say just now?"

"I said, let's get married." Qi Xiang smiled and said, "I'll be in the ceremony tonight. What do you think?"

"But, but..." Xiaoqing's body and mind were trembling, feeling too sudden.

"No, but, that's it."

Qi Xiang’s domineering decision and then began preparations.

In the blink of an eye, it was night. Tonight was a beautiful scenery, with the moonlight like water and the starry sky gorgeous. The dilapidated houses had been cleaned up, covered with red colors, full of festive atmosphere.

With the help of the villagers, the wedding was very lively.

Each process is carried out in an orderly manner.

"Worship the heaven and earth."

"Two worships the high hall."

"Father and wife are in love!"

"Etiquette, let's enter the bridal chamber together..."

It was a cold wind at night, but the small bedroom was as warm as spring.

Qi Xiang walked into the house. At this moment, he had big red balls hanging on his chest, dogwood on his ears, and a lot of things hanging on his body. He was very tired, but his face was full of smiles and his joy was beyond words.

A pair of red candles burned and shone brightly in the room, red tears fell, and a few spots were stained on the table, which seemed to mean something.

Qi Xiang's eyes turned and fell on the beauty beside the bed.

At this time, she was wearing a rosy robe and a phoenix crown on her head, and a curtain of red cloth covered her little face. However, it can be seen that she was very nervous now, with her little hands tangled together, a little scared, nervous and expectant.

Qi Xiang smiled, picked up a wooden pole, gently lifted the red curtain, revealing the bride's delicate little face.

"Young Master..." Xiaoqing looked up, as if she was ashamed and happy as she was, her face was pale and red, and her fine eyelashes kept trembling.

Qi Xiang shook her head and corrected: "You and I have gotten married. Remember to change your words in the future and call me husband."

"...she...master!" Xiaoqing's voice was shy, her face was red and her little face drooped.

Qi Xiang nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the cup and filled it with wine.

"Xiaoqing..."

Qi Xiang held up the cup and slowly came over.

This was a ritual of harmony. Xiaoqing naturally understood it and responded unfamiliarly. He held a cup with his soft lips, met Qi Xiang's eyes, and felt tender and tender. He drank a sip of wine.

The relationship between men and women is about affection and ritual. That is just an ideal state. After drinking and sprinkling, Qi Xiang only felt a heat spreading on her body, asking him to throw the cup directly and throw Xiaoqing on the bed.

Xiaoqing cried out in a coquettish voice, shivering, his voice trembling: "…Young Master..."

"Call me, my husband." Qi Xiang pulled off the tent, and the strong spring spirit was wrapped in this three-foot space.

Xiaoqing closed her eyes, her tone was shy, and she was a little confused: "My husband... why?"

"What's the reason?" Qi Xiang was a little puzzled.

Xiaoqing's chest was undulating, as if she had struggled violently inside her heart. Then she asked in a low voice: "Why did you choose to marry me?"

"because……"

Qi Xiang Xiemei smiled wildly, and gently teared her hands, peeling off the shiny clouds on Xiaoqing's body, revealing a beautiful body that was crystal white and exuding an extremely attractive fragrance.

Qi Xiang leaned down. She kissed Xiaoqing gently on her soft lips, then crossed her neck and scented her incense. Her voice was very low and very magnetic: "Tomorrow, I will tell you again. Now, * is worth a thousand gold, so no more nonsense..."

"ah!"

Xiaoqing's eyes were blurred, and her little face was blushing like fire. She wished she could bury her head in the pillow.

"Madam..."

Qi Xiang's voice was gentle, and he gently picked up a slender silk rope with his fingers, trembling as he wanted to uncover the thin **. A warm fragrance came to his face, making him very intoxicated.

The light as light as a tulle has been removed, and the warm fragrance has become more and more intense...

At this moment, the river crabs arrived!

"Boom!"

It was raining heavily, and a huge lightning bolt seemed to tear apart the sky and penetrated every corner of the world.

"Bang!"

A terrifying giant tong was swept across the tattered roof. It was immediately thrown aside, and only half of the whole house was left. The wind and cold rain poured in, which also shocked a pair of mandarin ducks.

Qi Xiang came out of the tent in a mess. He looked up and was shocked.

I saw a crab dozens of feet tall entrenched above the broken house. It held a large pliers that could cover the sky and the sun, stared at Qi Xiang with eyes comparable to a big red lantern, and stared at Qi Xiang hard. The pliers swayed, as if they fell down at any time, smashing him into a pile of meat paste...

"Demon. Demon, Monster..."

The villagers who were having a banquet were immediately frightened to flee everywhere when they saw this scene.

The big crabs did not mean to pursue the villagers. They just made fierce waves, sucking lightning in the air, shaking up gusts of storm, unyielding, and domineering.

"Bang!"

The big pliers suddenly fell down again, and did not do anything to Qi Xiang, but directly smashed a house near him into fine pieces of powder. The gravel and mud were splashing, and the rain was mixed with it, making the scene very terrifying.

Qi Xiang's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and then he shouted loudly: "Brother Long, is it you?"

At this time, the storm sank, and then a figure appeared on the head of the huge crab. It was the dragon girl of Daze Lake. At this time, she was wearing a red dress, her eyebrows were as black as smoked, and her lips were as red as blood. This was the posture of trying to use her ultimate move.

Qi Xiang was worried and said with a forced smile: "Brother Long, I got married today. Are you here to congratulate me?"

"What do you think?"

The dragon girl tilted and her body fell from the sky, but fell into the air. The wind and rain from all directions immediately came, quickly gathering into a huge silver frost throne, allowing her to sit down safely.

"Brother Long..." Qi Xiang looked up, with a hint of envy in her eyes. Calling the wind and rain, and controlling the weather as she pleases, what a great magical power it is.
To be continued...