The national master whispered in the ear of Emperor Feng, "Oh my God, this demon clan is indeed cunning! Under the guise of marriage, he wants to be our ancestor father. You must not agree to him!"
Emperor Feng glanced at him from the bottom of his eyes. He knew without reminding him, okay?
Moreover, although he is the Feng Emperor, he was suppressed by his ancestors by his seniority, so how dare he decide the ancestors’ marriage without authorization?
What if the ancestors were angry and wanted to abolish the emperor and choose another one?
When Yan Xiu heard that Emperor Feng could not make decisions, he proposed to meet his ancestors, and he would personally talk to them.
Emperor Feng originally wanted to refuse, but the national master felt that he might as well ask the ancestors for their opinions. If the ancestors also agreed, they would propose to let Yan Xiu marry into the Feng clan.
If Yan Xiu disagrees, it is the marriage he rejects himself.
If you agree, hehehe, even if you marry your ancestors, you are just a son-in-law of the Phoenix Clan.
As we all know, this son-in-law is all outsiders and is not regarded by others.
When Emperor Feng heard this, he glanced at the national teacher with admiration.
So Emperor Feng sent someone to ask Chu Jiuning if he would like to see Yan Xiu?
Chu Jiuning didn't know that Yan Xiu was here to propose marriage, so he nodded.
Emperor Feng and the national master looked at each other silently, thanks to them, and they asked someone to ask the ancestors first.
Then Yan Xiu was taken to see Chu Jiuning. When he saw Chu Jiuning, Yan Xiu first frowned and looked at the little Qinglong Yuean floating beside her.
Yue An didn't understand that he was just a young dragon who was not adult. Why was Yan Xiu so hostile to him?
Could it be that he hit Chujiu Ning yesterday, causing Chujiu Ning to vomit blood?
But Long's premonition made him feel that Yan Xiu's hostility was not only that, but that kind of hostility seemed to be more like the hostility of treating him as a competitor.
Xiaolong couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Could it be that Yan Xiu was sick? He was just an unemployed little dragon. What bad thoughts could he have?
Chu Jiuning looked at Yan Xiu with a smile, "Ashu, I heard that you came to the Feng clan to reconcile the two clans early this morning?"
Yan Xiu took a step forward, leaned slightly, and took the initiative to hold her hands, "It's all for your sake. Now you are a member of the Feng Clan, and the Feng Clan has become your parents' home. I can't go there.
Hurry up for reconciliation.”
Emperor Feng and the Master, who were hiding far behind the bushes, looked at the scene of the two holding hands and looking at each other, and couldn't help but cover their eyes and burst into tears.
Who is the ancestor who likes? Why do you fall in love with the Demon Lord of the enemy clan?
No! They must convince the ancestors to let the Demon Lord marry into their family, rather than marry into their demon clan.
Emperor Feng and the national master looked at each other, nodded heavily, turned around and left without peeking.
Chujiu pulled his hand away from Yan Xiu's hand without any trace, turned around and walked to the pavilion, looking at the water.
"Actually, I am very supportive of the two tribes' choice to reconcile. After all, enemies should be resolved rather than formed. Only by turning war into jade can the sacrifice of the soldiers of the two tribes be stopped. For a long time, due to various conflicts of interest between the forty-two tribes, ethnic wars are
It stopped and started again. The people at the bottom were in a difficult situation, but the people at the top couldn't hear these sounds at all. Maybe they chose not to hear them even after hearing them. Peace is not easy, and prosperity is even more rare."
Yan Xiu hugged her from behind, "It turns out that Ning'er still has a benevolent heart with the heart of the world. Since that's the case, then you can fulfill me, and it can be considered as fulfilling yourself."
Xiao Qinglong Yuean, who was standing beside him, looked at the two people stuck together, and his brows frowned into the character Sichuan. Ah, he is still a baby, why should he see such a picture that is not suitable for children?
Chu Jiuning untied him holding his hand, turned around and looked up at him.
"What's the meaning?"
Yan Xiu lowered his eyes, "I am willing to reconcile, but I require that it be a marriage between the two tribes."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Chu Jiuning could only cover her mouth and chuckled.
Yan Xiu raised his eyebrows, "Why is Ning'er laughing?"
Chu Jiuning glanced at him and walked slowly on the wooden plank road outside the pavilion, "Ashu, do you think the other people can watch you marry me when they know it?"
Yan Xiu grabbed one hand of her, "As long as Ning'er is willing."
Chu Jiuning turned around slightly, Yu Guang looked at him, "If they hurt you countless demons because of this, one day, they would even threaten you to kill all the demons and ask you to hand over me? Although your ability is not low,
But one person vs. eight people, and one clan vs. eight tribes, it’s because it’s too much to have the will but not enough.”
Yan Xiu grabbed her hands tightly and said nothing.
Chu Jiuning lowered her eyes and looked at him holding his hand tightly, "Ashu, it's not that difficult to learn to let go."
Yan Xiu frowned, and with a little force, she fell into his arms. She raised her eyes in surprise and met his dim eyes.
"If I let go, it wouldn't be a good thing for anyone among them? Don't even think about it. At worst, I feel aggrieved and become a young man for Ning'er."
Chu Jiuning's facial features are crowded together. Brother, do you know what you are talking about?
But Yan Xiu suddenly curled his lips, "The remaining ones are kings, and I will endure them to death!"
Chu Jiuning silently sucked sweat from his forehead, "What if... they think so?"
Yan Xiu snorted coldly, "Then let's see who will end up killing whom!"
Chu Jiu turned his mouth, "No, can you let go of it and find another one? Why should I hang myself on a crooked tree?"
Yan Xiu shook his head and held her cheek with one hand, "Ning'er is not a crooked tree, but the only woman I have in my heart in this life. When I think of the woman I am thinking about, the people around me in the future will not be me, but other men, I
The heart is..."
Chu Jiuning held his forehead, "Then I promise you that I will go to the temple to be a sister-in-law in the future and will never be with any man. Will you feel better?"
Yan Xiu still shook his head, "Then I will sit on the wall of the temple every day and guard you."
Chu Jiuning smiled helplessly and suddenly heard Yue An screaming in the pavilion, "Brother."
Chu Jiuning turned his head and saw Yue Chi standing opposite the lake, looking at her with a complicated and shocked expression.
Because the Hai clan and the Feng clan are in-laws, and the Yuechangyu married the seventh prince of the Feng clan, Yuechi is always free to come and go in the Feng clan, so no one informed Chu Jiuning that Yuechi was coming in time.
But he didn't want to be hit by Yue Chi, and Chu Jiuning felt that he could use his toes to pull out a demon-suppressing pagoda.
Her scalp became numb and she subconsciously wanted to push Yan Xiu away and took a step back, but she was hugged tightly by Yan Xiu's arm.
Yue Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hands behind him clenched into fists. He had heard from the palace servants that Yan Xiu had come to reconcile with the Feng Clan in the morning and proposed to marry.
Yan Xiu should have returned to the demon clan to prepare after leaving the Phoenix Clan yesterday. He is really quick to start!
But moving quickly does not mean that you can hold the beauty back. Not to mention that the sea clan disagrees, if the wolf clan, the flower clan, the royal clan and the first immortal sect know, it would be difficult for this marriage to Chengdu.