Indra's eyes flashed slightly, his palms tightened and he held her little hand only. With a little force, her body fell into his arms. In his nose was the faint and cold fragrance unique to his body, familiar and warm.
Feng Qingyu's heart seemed to be filled with warmth. She stretched out her arms and hugged his waist, calling out softly: "Master..." For some reason, she suddenly had the urge to cry.
Indra looked down at the little face that was as bright as a rosy cloud in his arms, his eyebrows and eyes stretched out like landscape paintings, and he lowered his head and kissed her gently: "Qingyu, let's go home." He hugged her
He walked out the door with big strides.
Looking at the two inseparable people, the wedding girl in the house and the eight elders of the Phoenix Clan who followed him in all breathed a sigh of relief. Such two people were born with a pair of people, and they were set up in pairs.
Outside is an eight-teamed unicorn beast that pulls a float. The float is brilliant, with beads flashing on it. On the roof are carved with a nine-tailed snow fox and a colorful phoenix. The carving is exquisite and lifelike. It looks like it is
It's usually better to survive.
Di Shiyin carried Feng Qingyu into the car. The car was full of beautiful scenery and the space was quite large. The two of them didn't feel cramped at all while sitting inside.
Feng Qingyu looked at Di Shiyin who put her down and sat down beside her. Di Shiyin's pair of smoke and water eyes were also looking at her. The two of them looked at each other, and Feng Qingyu's heart jumped again.
After a pause, he finally spoke: "Master——"
Indra stretched out his arms and wrapped himself in her slender waist, his smile blooming like a burning peach blossom, and it bloomed in the wind: "Be good, it's time to call her husband."
Feng Qingyu pursed her mouth and smiled as if she was not a smile; "I still like to call you as a master." After all, she has called him this name for hundreds of years.
"Then - what about Master and Mr. Lang?" Di Shiyin smiled and provided an answer to take one step back.
The blue veins on Feng Qingyu's forehead leaped gently, and this title seemed a bit weird-
However, this is not the problem she is struggling with now. The music sounds outside are heard again, the body of the car sways slightly, and has already started moving forward.
And Indra was still sitting next to her slowly, without any intention of getting up.
"That--Do you go out?" According to the rules, shouldn't he ride a horse in front of the sedan chair? Why did he squeeze in the same wedding car with her?
Indra closed his arms and let her head rest on his shoulders, smiling gracefully: "What are you going out for? Didn't you say that the groom and the bride were in the same wedding car in your era?"
Feng Qingyu: "..." It turned out that he remembered everything she said accidentally in his heart. So this time he took the same car with her.
The car was very good to ride together. Feng Qingyu stopped talking and snuggled comfortably in his arms, looking out through the clear crystal bead curtain.
In front of them are flags flying, and two rows of disciples of the Purple Lotus Sect were wearing wedding clothes to open the way in front. The petals in the sky were flying like tides, like dreams and fantasy. Suddenly, Feng Qingyu's eyes condensed! He opened his eyes wide in disbelief!
In the air at the front, a man in red and silver-haired sat upright on his colorful unicorn, and an antique piano on his knees. The sound of the piano flows like a sea of tide. With the rain of flowers all over the sky, it is indescribable harmony and indescribable dazzling
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Feng Qingyu was surprised not by Hua Yu, nor by the sound of the piano, but by the person who played the piano. A person she could never imagine - Feng Xiaoxun!