Fan Xuerou's pink face was full of surprise, "Is the Master of Feng Palace unmarried?"
"Not sure."
Ye Dongfeng shook his head in confusion, "You know that I am never interested in other people's private lives, not to mention that I have no friendship with Feng Wuya."
"You haven't seen an outsider for tens of thousands of years. Master Feng Palace must not know this."
Fan Xuerou pondered for a moment and said slowly, "It seems that his invitation is just out of courtesy. He has probably guessed that you will not attend."
"No, I will go."
Ye Dongfeng's answer was far beyond her expectation.
"Lord Territory Lord, you..."
A strange color flashed in Fan Xuerou's eyes, but she stopped talking.
"There is something in Feng Wuya's invitation that I care about."
Ye Dongfeng said vaguely, "But there's no rush. Anyway, the wedding is in two weeks. I'll build an alchemy furnace for Brother Zhong Wen first, and then we can discuss it in the long term."
The wind has no limit!
Hearing this name again, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel his heart move, and he had a lot of thoughts.
To him, this is a familiar yet strange existence.
As early as the time of the Three Saints, he had obtained the ultimate inheritance of the five ancient sages in the endless sea of clouds near "Tianjian Villa", including the Xuanyin Zhen of "Qin Sage" Feng Wuya.
and the soul-chasing piano sound.
However, Zhong Wen doesn't know the music and can't play the piano. He has a top-level spiritual skill like soul-chasing piano music, but he has never used it even once. It can be said that it is a waste of natural resources.
After that, he fought against the heroes in the fragments of time and space, and had a fight with Feng Wuya and his wife. I don’t know if it was because of his personality or his fighting style. Qin Sheng’s whereabouts were strange and unpredictable. From the beginning to the end, his voice was only heard but not seen.
People, Zhong Wen's wish to have a glimpse of the style was completely in vain.
After arriving in the original land, he heard some stories about Feng Wuya from Lin Xingyue and Cang Youxian respectively, and naturally and effortlessly determined that the Qin Saint of the Three Saints Realm was this Qin Xin.
The chaos clone of the palace master.
Feng Wuya here is still low-key and his whereabouts are erratic. Even if some news occasionally leaks out, most of it has nothing to do with Zhong Wen. It can be said that there is no intersection between the two.
So when he heard this name, he didn't feel much excitement in his heart.
Just out of gratitude for the inheritance of Qin Sheng, Zhong Wen pricked up his ears and instinctively wanted to know more about Feng Wuya's situation in this world.
"Lord Territory Lord, it is rumored that the Lord of the Wind Palace is proficient in calculation. He is said to be able to calculate five hundred years in advance and five hundred years in the future. There is nothing in this world that cannot be calculated."
A trace of worry flashed in Fan Xuerou's eyes, "Besides, I heard that he has always been low-key, reclusive, and almost never involved in worldly affairs. To suddenly hold a wedding with such a big fanfare, could it be... a fraud?"
"Plot against me?"
Ye Dongfeng said disapprovingly, "What good is it to him?"
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.
The conversation between the two reached Zhong Wen's ears, but it made his mind active.
Can everything be counted?
I wonder if I can ask him to help me find Bing'er's whereabouts?
A flash of light flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and he gently stroked his chin with his thumb and index finger, falling into deep thought.
…
"Qingqiu, where are you going?"
As Kankan stepped out of the palace, a magnetic man's voice suddenly came from behind Ran Qingqiu. It was gentle and deep, making people's ears become pregnant.
"What? My dear husband."
The Silver Queen's eyes flashed, and she turned around slowly, with a sneer hanging from the corner of her mouth. Her voice was sweet and touching, but there was a trace of undisguised sarcasm in her words, "Before we got married, I started to point fingers at my future wife and meddle with her.
What?"
What catches the eye is Feng Wuya's handsome face and tall and pine-like figure. His white gown is slightly billowing and fluttering in the wind. His indescribable naturalness is enough to make women all over the world feel excited and unable to control themselves.
, whether married or unmarried.
But for some reason, facing such a heartthrob-level man, Ran Qingqiu only felt disgusted in his heart, and could not have any good impression of him no matter what.
"how come?"
Feng Wuya smiled faintly and said softly, "The reason why men and women get married is not to control their significant other, but to support each other and spend the rest of their lives together. Even if you are married, you can still do whatever you want.
, Feng will never interfere with any of his wife’s decisions at will.”
"Is it?"
Faced with his affectionate confession, Ran Qingqiu remained unmoved at all. Instead, he sneered, "In that case, why did you stop me?"
"I just wanted to remind you."
Feng Wuya was silent for a moment, and finally spoke slowly, word by word, "Our wedding is in two weeks. If you are going to travel far, remember to come back before then."
"how?"
Ran Qingqiu's eyes were extremely cold, but a silver bell-like smile came out of his mouth, which was soft and charming, and moved people's hearts. "Would a man as charming as you actually worry about his wife running away on her wedding day?"
"The so-called care is chaos."
Feng Wuya always had a warm smile on his face, "The reason why I'm worried that you won't be able to come back in time is because Feng loves you so much, isn't it?"
"vomit!!!"
Ran Qingqiu bent down and made a nauseating motion. After a long time, he stood up and wiped his beautiful red lips. He tilted his face at Feng Wuya's handsome face with an indescribably weird expression.
"Of course, I believe you will be able to come back in time."
After being so humiliated, the expression on Feng Wuya's face did not change at all. He smiled to himself and said, "Just do what you want."
"of course."
Ran Qingqiu gritted her teeth and her smile became colder, "If I miss such a good-looking man, I will regret it for the rest of my life."
After saying this, she waved her long sleeves, turned around gracefully, tapped her lotus feet lightly on the ground, her delicate body rose into the air, and disappeared from the horizon in an instant, without even the slightest nostalgia for the future husband behind her.
"Silver Queen..."
Feng Wuya stared at the direction she was leaving, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "What an interesting woman."
After a while, the smile on his face gradually faded, and his expression suddenly became cold, as if he was a different person.
"He hasn't come back yet. Am I thinking too highly of him?"
I just heard him murmuring to himself, "He's from there anyway, but he can't even handle a young woman? The Lord of the Wind is nothing more than that."
As he spoke, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a lot, and it was actually bitingly cold, like a severe winter.
"That's all, since I have Qingxue's inheritance, it can be regarded as a cause and effect with me."
After a while, the chill slowly dissipated, and the surrounding atmosphere gradually returned to its original state. Feng Wuya looked up at the sky, his expression softening again, "Even if I don't look for you, one day you will come to seek revenge on me.
For now, just let me settle down and have a family."
A breeze blew by, blowing his long flowing hair and spotless white shirt.
At this moment, he was handsome, handsome, and majestic. Looking from a distance, he looked indescribably free and unrestrained, like a man among gods.
…
"Isn't Feng Wuya dead?"
In the lobby of the Presbyterian Church, Tangxi Luwei blurted out with a surprised look on his face.
"died?"
Xu Guangnian smiled and asked slowly, "Did Elder Tangxi see him fall with his own eyes?"
"Well, that's not the case."
Tangxi Luwei's expression froze, and after a while he shook his head and said, "Only when I heard him fighting with Mu Changxiao, and then Mu Changxiao returned safely, I speculated that Feng Wuya might have died at the hands of the devil."
"seeing is believing."
Xu Guangnian chuckled and said, "Since the wedding invitations have been sent out, I think he escaped from Mu Changxiao by some means that day. From this point of view, this Wind Palace Master is really extraordinary."
"That's most likely it."
Tangxi Luwei sighed, thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "He only invited Her Royal Highness the Saint?"
"Not bad." Xu Guangnian nodded.
"It was Feng Wuya who was the first to give an early warning to the Holy Lady about the Dark Crow's reappearance."
Tangxi Luwei touched her nose with a strange expression, "Could it be that he is on the side of the saint?"
"At least……"
Xu Guangnian shrugged and said disapprovingly, "He has never taken the initiative to show kindness to our Presbyterian Church."
"I heard that the Master of the Wind Palace is a rare handsome man in the world. In the past, I would have guessed that he was planning to use a beauty trick on the Holy Lady."
Tangxi Luwei laughed and said, "But now he is getting married to someone else, and he generously invited the Holy Lady to attend the wedding. This makes people a little confused."
"Why don't you ask who the bride is?"
Xu Guangnian was silent for a moment, then suddenly said something with a smile.
"Do I know him too?" Tangxi Luwei asked.
"It's the Silver Queen."
Xu Guangnian approached him and whispered, "Ran Qingqiu."
"What!"
Tangxi Luwei was shocked, "That silver-haired girl? With such a bad temper, she can actually get married one day?"
"I guess she is probably unwilling in her heart."
Xu Guangnian smiled strangely and said, "But Feng Wuya deliberately made the proposal known to everyone, so that she had no choice."
"No choice?"
Tangxi Luwei asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
"Why did she have to agree?"
Xu Guangnian stared into his eyes and said word by word, "Can you really not guess it?"
"I see!"
Tangxi Luwei thought for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed, he slapped the table with his right hand, and said loudly, "What a good plan, what a good plan!"