Feng Qingyu: "..." She found that her master and husband had become much thicker-skinned and acted with more scruples after recovering the memory of He Xiangwan.
She looked outside and saw that the wedding car was driving on the main street of the Phoenix Clan. The Feng Clan subjects were crowding on both sides. At a glance, they were all covered with heads.
The rain of petals in the sky kept falling, turning this street into a street of petals...
All the subjects are looking at this wedding car, which can be said to be the center of attention.
She is the Phoenix Emperor, and she usually has to maintain some of the Phoenix Emperor's dignity in front of the Phoenix tribe's subjects. She is still very psychologically affected by being so intimate with him in public...[
She is also a god now, and her mental power is naturally very deep. Although it is not as good as Emperor Shiyin, it is not far behind. If she really uses her kung fu, she will not be able to break away from his arms, but she cannot be in this wedding car with him.
Let's compete? Wouldn't the power of the two gods easily break this wedding car into pieces?
Then their wedding has really become a joke...
Her pretty face sank slightly and her thin lips pursed: "Master, I don't want to be in this public place."
Di Shiyin raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Idiot, this curtain blocks the outside but not the inside. We can see them, but they can't see us.【,"
Feng Qingyu: "..." He definitely did it on purpose! He didn't tell her earlier, it's a shame she still struggled with it for so long!
She looked out again at Feng Xiaoxun, who was half-cloud and half-mist floating in the sky. That guy was simply a beautiful sight. Most of the Feng Clan subjects on both sides of the street were looking at him, especially the little girls.
The guy's eyes were clearly locked
Although Feng Xiaoxun is notorious, very few of the Feng Clan's subjects have actually seen him. Most people don't know that he is the demon king who kills without blinking an eye, and they are all attracted by his cool appearance.
Many people speculated on his identity.
The eight elders of the Feng Clan naturally recognized him, and they were extremely puzzled to see him in such a position. They had also experienced many storms. Although they didn't know what was going on, their nerves were tense, as if they were facing a powerful enemy, but on the surface they were still able to maintain their abilities.
Calm and calm.
However, Feng Xiaoxun didn't care what others thought of him, whether he was hostile or admired, he always had a cool and handsome face, his white jade-like hands were playing on the piano, and the sky wind was blowing his bright red clothes, looking like
Elegant and evil, compared to Di Shiyin's coolness, he has a unique demeanor that makes people unable to take their eyes away.
"What did he ask you for?" It was rare to see that guy be so obedient, and Feng Qingyu wanted to laugh.