Luo Qingcheng's expression was not very good, and he even frowned, as if he sensed a strange and unpredictable aura, and Feng Nishang also felt it.
It was as if a master was staring at the two of them, especially Feng Nishang, who felt uncomfortable all over.
She and Luo Qingcheng looked past the people approaching at the teahouse not far away. On the second floor, the exquisite decoration of the teahouse could be vaguely seen. There was a bright red figure on the railing. Yes, it was bright red.
The bright red robe is particularly dazzling, and the long silver hair?
Silver and bright red match each other, and they have an indescribable beauty that makes people feel stunning just at a glance.
Luo Qingcheng's appearance is amazing enough, but this person is no worse than Luo Qingcheng. Well... to explain it with an example, Luo Qingcheng's appearance is righteous, but that person's appearance is evil, and the beauty of evil is in it, especially
That long silver hair, particularly eye-catching, flutters gently in the breeze.
Feng Nishang's eyes narrowed slightly, and she met the man's eyes from a short distance away. His eyes were dark, like two black pearls, and they actually contained a smile.
For some reason, Feng Nishang had a similar feeling when she saw that sight, but she didn't want her sight to be blocked by someone the next second. It was Luo Qingcheng, the face of Luo Qingcheng who had disguised her appearance.
Above, a pair of eyes lit up with two clusters of small flames, glaring at Feng Nishang, with her back facing the direction of the man.
Feng Nishang is so embarrassing.
Luo Qingcheng, however, grabbed her hand and said coldly to the person who just spoke: "No, we still have something to do."
Turning around and taking Feng Nishang away, Feng Nishang looked back again. This look made Luo Qingcheng look very unhappy, and he held her hand even harder.
"Are you jealous?"
"Humph!" Luo Qingcheng snorted coldly, looking very arrogant.
He was obviously jealous, it showed on his face, but he just wouldn't admit it.
Although the little episode just now has passed, it still left some doubts in Feng Nishang's heart. Why did she feel that the silver-haired man was a bit familiar???
Of course, I didn't say this to Xiao Qingcheng.
The sun sets in the west, and the night is really beautiful. The moonlight flows down like water from the horizon, coating the earth with a soft light.
The city lord's palace is still decorated with lanterns and decorations, the groom is already in the bridal chamber, and the daughter of the city lord's palace is drinking with the guests outside. This is like changing the roles.
"This is the wine glass that the groom asked for. The bride asked me to bring it over." A voice said softly outside the bridal chamber.
Feng Nishang lowered her eyes slightly and held a new wine glass on a wooden tray. This wine glass was exactly what she needed to drink a cup of wine.
At this time, Feng Nishang had already changed her outfit and appeared in the city lord's mansion dressed as a maid.
A matchmaker-looking sister-in-law stopped in front of Feng Nishang, "Why haven't I seen you???"
"I am the new maid of the City Lord's Mansion. It is normal that I have never seen her before. My sister is so busy, how could she remember me?" Feng Nishang smiled, her eyebrows curved, and she looked innocent yet in a hurry.
But the sister's shout made the matchmaker's heart flutter, "Leave it to me, this is a reward for you!"
The matchmaker took out a Xuan Jing from her arms and stuffed it into Feng Nishang's hand, and took the tray over. Unexpectedly, at this time, the door of the room opened, and a fat man in a wedding robe appeared at the door.
He shouted: "My waist hurts so much, please find someone to press it down for me!"