Wu Jingyu grinned and was so happy that he almost went crazy. Regardless of the occasion, he excitedly picked up Feng Qingzhuang and spun around three times. He couldn't help but shout: "Zhuang'er, I love you."
Putting down Feng Qingzhuang, he stared at her affectionately, his expression was unprecedentedly serious, and he continued: "Today, in front of the people of the capital, I, Wu Jingyu, swear an oath. No matter how weak the water is, I will only take one ladle to drink it in this life."
, I, Wu Jingyu, only love Feng Qingzhuang."
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang smiled softly, like an epiphyllum blooming in the dark night. She was so beautiful that she took Wu Jingyu's hand, interlocked her fingers, and gazed at his charming and charming face affectionately.
Seeing the unparalleled sincerity and passion in his deep black eyes
Feng Qingzhuang's eyebrows were soft, as bright and bright as the warm sun. She smiled with satisfaction and lightly opened her red lips. She said word by word: "Today you made a lifelong promise to me. I can't fall behind you. I, Feng Qing,
Zhuang today also made an everlasting promise in front of the people of Yaojing City."
"The bond between life and death is broad. I hold my hand with Zi Cheng, and the old gentleman is a blind eye. I will never see the forest in this life. I, Feng Qingzhuang, only loves Wu Jingyu."
The sonorous oath echoes in the ten-mile long street and will not be separated for a long time.
On both sides of the street, the shock in the hearts of the people was indescribable. Everyone showed envious eyes, holding their breath for fear of disturbing them, silently blessing the couple who finally got married. Cui Er stood in the crowd, her clear eyes slightly
She was red, but there was a faint smile on her lips, she was happy for her young lady.
The two stood on the street, staring at each other, with intense affection flowing in their eyes, reflecting each other's figure. The world was so quiet that it seemed like they were the only ones left. They were the only ones in each other's eyes.
At this time, Feng Chenxiang, who was riding with Di He, ran over with his face as pale as paper, grabbed Feng Qingzhuang's arm with slightly trembling hands, looked at her up and down with frightened eyes, and asked with concern: "Qingzhuang
, why is it you? Were you intimidated just now?"
"My daughter is fine, but daddy, you seem to be very frightened." Feng Qingzhuang felt warm in her heart and spoke softly.
"It's okay, it's okay." Feng Chenxiang breathed a sigh of relief, his pale face recovered slightly, and he glanced at Wu Jingyu beside her. She originally had something to ask, but she was on the street at the moment, so she naturally knew
It was inappropriate, so he said something else
"Young Master Wu, thank you for saving my little girl today. I am deeply grateful. However, I have an important responsibility at the moment, and I have to thank you, Young Master Wu, for sending my little girl back to my house."
"My father-in-law, you are too polite. Zhuang'er is the love of my heart. How can I just stand by and watch when she is in danger?" Wu Jingyu's face turned red and he was out of breath, and he smoothly moved in for a kiss.
Feng Chenxiang's face darkened, and he said tactfully: "Wu Jingyu, you and Zhuang'er are in love. The scene just now shocked me. But after all, you two haven't gotten married yet, so it's too early to call them this."
, please also ask Young Master Wu to change his words."
"If it's easy, then my son-in-law will send Zhuang'er back to the Prime Minister's Mansion first," Wu Jingyu said with a devilish smile.
Feng Chenxiang's complexion turned darker and darker, and he was angry.
"Dad, you still have official duties, so Yu and I will go back home first." Seeing that her father looked ugly, obviously angry at Wu Jingyu's 'son-in-law' who kept changing the soup without changing the medicine, Feng Qing
Zhuang glanced at Wu Jingyu, who was smiling openly and happily, and pulled him back toward the street.
Before he had gone far, a powerful yet somewhat cold voice sounded.
"They are such a loving couple, and I am very envious of them. However, Young Master Wu slapped my horse to death and wanted to run away."
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang and Wu Jingyu both stopped, turned around and looked up at Di He, both of them had dark and cold eyes.
"Di He, you don't have to envy me. As long as you immediately get rid of your eccentricity, I believe that beauties from all over the world will flock to you and fall into your arms. As for your frightened horse, it will only
It would be better for the beast that kicked people to die, so as to avoid a similar situation like today in the future. You should thank me for killing that beast for you." Wu Jingyu squinted his eyes and said disapprovingly.
Looking at the arrogant Wu Jingyu beside her, Feng Qingzhuang slightly leaned her head into his arms, which made him excited. He lowered his head and quickly pecked her red lips, and then quickly moved away.
The corners of his lips were raised high, smiling happily like a cat that had stolen something fishy.
"You damn monster, this is on the street." Feng Qingzhuang blushed with embarrassment and buried her head deeper into his arms.
"Then let's continue in another place." Wu Jingyu smiled evilly.
The two of them glanced at each other on the street and were so affectionate that they completely ignored everyone else.
After saying that, Wu Jingyu glanced around, held Feng Qingzhuang in his arms, and floated towards the roof.
"If you want to leave, take my palm first." Di He swung his palm and hit the two of them.
Wu Jingyu turned around and waved a palm as well. The powerful palm force collided in mid-air. The air around him fluctuated. The faces of the people covered by the palm force turned slightly pale.
After a struggle, Di He took three steps back, but Wu Jingyu was not affected at all, and the waist holding Feng Qingzhuang had already drifted away.
"Di He, let the young master of Japan settle today's affairs with you." An arrogant voice floated from afar.
After leaving the busy street, Wu Jingyu and Feng Qingzhuang intertwined their fingers and held hands, chatting while walking.
"Yu, this is not the direction back to Prime Minister's Mansion" Feng Qingzhuang raised her eyebrows and asked doubtfully
"We are not going back to Prime Minister's Mansion. We are going to Qingbo Lake for a tour. I have asked Mo Yue to prepare the carriage in front."
"Ah, I've just been there before." Feng Qingzhuang was surprised. Thinking of the mess that Qingbo Lake looked like that day, her face suddenly darkened. She really didn't want to go back to the old place. She glanced sideways at Wu Jingyu and saw that he was in high spirits.
I swallowed my words again
"Zhuang'er, I don't have any other intention. I just want to make sure that when you see Qingbo Lake in the future, you will think of me instead of Feng Yu, that fox." Wu Jingyu seemed to have read through her thoughts.
explained sourly
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang couldn't help but laugh. She burst out laughing.
"When did you become so petty? I only went out with Feng Yu once, and you remembered it. Today you took me to visit Qingbo Lake. Then tell me, what good programs have you prepared? If you are too
If I'm bored, I'll still think of that nice song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters." Feng Qingzhuang's dark eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and she said deliberately