Feng Zhilou's eyebrows were raised. No wonder it was just clouds and fog, lightning and thunder, but no heavy rain fell. It turned out that they were threatening Fengjiazhuang and forcing Feng Zhilou to surrender. As long as she disagreed, the heavy rain would pour down.
"You can't touch Fengjiazhuang, those people are innocent." Feng Zhilou was very angry. How could they say such words? It was even more hateful than killing her.
Bai Shengsha sighed and explained.
"Even if we spare Fengjiazhuang now, Shang will not be the Dragon Emperor in the future, and other dragon sons will take office. Don't mention your little Fengjiazhuang, the six major families, and even Wujing, you will not be able to live in peace. At that time, Lingdingyang
The monsters inside are coming out in full swing, causing trouble to the human world, and the fires in the mountains are spewed out, and creatures will be devastated everywhere."
"Yes, we people of the holy land should not have a good life. By then, the holy land will not be glorious day and night. If the Dragon God is furious, there will be tens of millions of years before a candidate for the Dragon Emperor will be released.
"Hei Shengsha said even more alarmistly. Tens of millions of years, Feng Zhilou had already passed away at that time. What does the Dragon or Emperor have to do with her?
"Even so, there is no need to flood Fengjiazhuang. Why not just kill me and cut off your young master's mind, and end it all?" Feng Zhilou looked at him coldly, regardless of whether the disaster mentioned by the Black and White Holy Evil was true, Feng Zhi
The building has the responsibility to protect Fengjiazhuang.
"Killing you will make the young master angry. Maybe something big will happen. We dare not bet on this. If you can withdraw voluntarily..." Hei Shengsha reminded Feng Zhilou. It seemed that everyone in the holy land had misunderstood.
I thought Feng Zhilou would have done so many things when competing with Princess Li Luo to make the position of Dragon Queen.
Feng Zhilou was stunned. If she died, would Chu Moshang really be sad and angry? Thinking of this, something seemed to melt in his heart, flowing all over his body, sour and soft that it was touched by Chu Moshang.
Zhilou is more confident in this kind of intention. She will not let Chu Moshang lose his position as the Dragon Emperor.
Feng Zhilou raised his eyes, looked at Bai Shengsha coldly, and said unhappily.
"I have quit long ago, and I have not tempted your young master of the Holy Land. If I really have any bad thoughts, would I still stay in Fengjiazhuang? I should be in the Holy Land at this time."
"She said that too." Hei Shengsha felt reasonable.
"No words are useful. Feng Zhilou, if Fengjiazhuang wants to be safe and sound, you must let the young master give up on you, otherwise..." After saying that, Bai Shengsha raised the water order, as long as the token fell,
It was raining heavily, and it was day and night until Fengjiazhuang turned into a vast ocean.
"etc!"
Feng Zhilou shouted loudly and stopped Bai Shengsha and said, "As long as I ask the young master of the Holy Land to give up, will the disasters you mentioned will not happen?"
"The Dragon Emperor is merciful and mighty in the world, how can there be trouble?" said Hei Shengsha.
Feng Zhilou lowered her head in frustration, her eyes slightly red. After a long period of hesitation, she finally made up her mind and raised her head. The redness in her eyes had faded.
"You guys who go back to tell the Holy Land, and you will also tell the Holy Land Young Master that I will soon... be married to Prince Wujing, and this time he can give up."
It seems that only in this way can all disputes be settled and all the parents of the Feng family feel relieved. The prince is not a bad person, and marrying him is not a bad thing. Maybe she really wants to try to fall in love with the prince and forget Chu Moshang.
"What did you say?"
Bai Shengsha's face turned pale. According to the Holy Land Act, the woman that the Dragon Emperor favored could no longer be affected by other men. If this Miss Fengqi married Prince Wujing, it would not have violated the rules, but if it weren't for this method,
If a woman cannot move or kill her, how can the young master give up?
Black Shengsha's face was also ugly. He leaned close to Bai Shengsha and whispered.
"For the future safety of the Holy Land, Father Long must pardon this time. Miss Fengqi married the prince, and the young master will definitely give up."
"This method is really good. Longfather will not blame him for the holy land."
Bai Shengsha received the water-storing order and flew into the dark clouds with the black holy shadow, disappearing. Soon, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing colorful rays of light, which was very beautiful. Fengjiazhuang
The disaster passed.
Feng Zhilou climbed up the death cliff and walked towards Fengjiazhuang dejectedly. When he entered the pharmacy, Uncle Feng had already gotten up and looked much better. When he saw Zhilou coming, he hurriedly moved the chair.
come over.
"Zhilou, I have something to discuss with you. You have to be calm and don't be too impulsive."
Feng Zhilou sat down, raised his eyes, knowing what the second uncle was going to say, Feng Dazhuan came, hoping that the second uncle would come forward to persuade Zhilou to agree to marry the prince.
"Second uncle, is it the Crown Princess's business?" Zhilou asked in a low voice.
"This, Uncle Second wants to force you, but you have to think about it... For other ladies in the Feng family, it's something that we don't dare to think about in our dreams. Our Feng family village..."
Before Uncle Feng could finish his words, Zhilou interrupted him and stood up and said.
"I have to explain this matter to the prince in person. Even if everyone has this idea, they have to make it open and honest."
Uncle Feng was very surprised. After hearing the elder brother's tone, Feng Zhilou firmly opposed it after hearing the news, and he just wanted to hit someone. Why does it seem like there is a turning point now?
Feng Zhilou walked out of the pharmacy under Uncle Feng's confusing gaze and headed straight to the Zong house of Fengjiazhuang. The prince lived in the upper room of the Zong house. She wanted to tell the prince something very embarrassing, if he didn't.
Mind, the marriage will be done.
When he went to the room, the prince was in high spirits. He had just returned from outside with Feng Yunzheng, and he still had the rustic atmosphere of the village.
"It's really a natural beauty, I don't want to go back."
"Prince, you can stay here for a few more days." said the man in the official outfit.
"No, my father is old, and I have to ask about many things myself. If I can decide on the matter of the Crown Princess this time, I will hold the throne ceremony when I go back." Although the Crown Prince Yan likes Fengjiazhuang very much, he did not forget
Your own identity and responsibility.
"This Miss Fengqi..."
Before the man in the official costume said the words, the prince raised his hand and told him not to say anything, because Miss Fengqi had already come in.
"Weichen retreated." The man in the official dress lowered his head and retreated.
Feng Zhilou then walked in with great strides. She looked at the prince and admired his persistence. From Wujing to Fengjiazhuang, Prince Yan always had this thought in his heart, but he remained silent.
The building was caught off guard.
"Have you thought about it? If you think about it, we will leave Fengjiazhuang tomorrow and return to Wujing. In a month, we will get married?" The prince's banquet was very direct and went straight to the topic. The people of Wujing needed such a princess,
And he also admires it very much.
Feng Zhilou pursed her lips and plucked up the courage to say something that shocked the prince's feast.