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1391. Night talk

He looked down at her like this, which made her very stressed. Fang Xiyan moved quietly to the bed, and said unbearably: "Who cuckolded you?! We haven't gotten married yet, okay? Besides, I and I

He really doesn’t have anything to do with him, he’s just a friend – you can’t hold him against him just because of this!”

Feng Xiaoxun's face turned pale. How big a place did that piece of white tofu occupy in her heart?

For her to be so ignorant and desperately plead for him?!

What about herself? Does she have the slightest place in her heart?

He stretched out his hand and pulled her over from the corner, looking at her with a half-smile: "Are you blaming me for not marrying you right away? I originally wanted to give you a grand wedding, but since you are so anxious - why don't we do it tonight?

It’s time for the bridal chamber!”[

Fang Xiyan was startled, stretched out her hand to touch him, and smiled dryly: "I, why am I in a hurry? Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. Marriage is a big deal. If you rush it, you will have regrets..."

Feng Xiaoxun still imprisoned her, treating her struggle as a thing, playing with her hair with his fingers: "Then when is the best time? Three days is a good day, why don't we get married in three days?"

Fang Xiyan's body stiffened and she wished she could kick him away. Due to lack of strength, she gritted her teeth and continued to smile: "Three days are too hasty. There is no time to prepare anything. Your majestic devil wants to get married too hastily.

No dignity left."

"Uh--then when do you want to say it?" Feng Xiaoxun seemed to be having some conversation.

"I, I want to see the almanac..."

"You, a great exorcist, still rely on the almanac to determine good or bad luck?"

Fang Xiyan clenched her fists. It was because she went out without reading the almanac that she got hit by a bad guy and traveled directly to such a weird world. This is why she is so unlucky...

"It is more accurate to look at the almanac. Even when the country starts construction of the Bird's Nest, it is still based on the almanac. We can't choose an unlucky day to get married..."

"What you said makes sense, but if a country doesn't build palaces, what's the point of building a bird's nest? Does your emperor like to live in bird's nests?" How strange is the country after hundreds of thousands of years? Even emperors like to live in bird's nests.

Already?

Fang Xiyan frowned and shook her head: "The Bird's Nest is not where the emperor lives. It is a sports building used for competitions."

"What is sports?" Feng Xiaoxun simply squeezed onto the bed and pretended that he wanted to have a long chat with her.

Fang Xiyan always likes to chat about gossip. Once the topic that interests her comes up, she forgets what night it is. When Feng Xiaoxun asks, she patiently explains it to him.

Feng Xiaoxun was a good listener, and he would interject questions from time to time, making her talk more and more...


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