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The first thousand one hundred and forty-eight chapters new wishes

 "Not bad, fits well."

Emperor Fengdu put on Zhang Xiaopou's clothes, looked down at himself, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he walked towards the main hall.

Zhao Kuo couldn't help but frown.

To be honest, he didn't want Emperor Fengdu to stay in the courtyard at all, because this guy was too strong. If he suddenly got into trouble, even if he was always on guard, he couldn't completely guarantee the safety of others.

But if they are driven away by force, it will definitely be a fierce battle.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Emperor Fengdu seemed to know Zhao Kuo's worries, and said as he walked: "If I wanted to kill them, they would not survive today even if they had a hundred lives.

It’s ridiculous for the mountain-protecting formation at Samsara Cliff to try to stop this emperor.”

Zhao Kuo was startled when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he put down his worries a little, stepped aside to get out of the way, and saluted Emperor Fengdu: "Please come in!"

"I will not drink your wedding wine in vain. Here, this is a wedding gift."

Emperor Fengdu stopped in front of Zhao Kuo, handed over his right hand, clenched his fist, and seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Zhao Kuo stretched out his palm to receive it.

Emperor Fengdu smiled and loosened his fingers, and two red dates fell out of his palm.

Zhao Kuo stared at the two red dates that fell in his hand, his expression stunned for a moment, and then he realized that not all the dates on the two jujube trees were eaten that day. No wonder his wish did not come true.

He couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and he was about to question Emperor Fengdu, but he heard Emperor Fengdu say: "I wish you a son soon!"

"The Female CEO's Almighty Soldier"

"..." Zhao Kuo's words were immediately blocked when he reached his mouth.

"Besides, I don't have the habit of making tea with dates." Emperor Fengdu glanced sideways at Zhao Kuo.

Zhao Kuo's eyes twitched, and then he realized that Emperor Fengdu hid these two dates in revenge for his malicious arrangement that day, leaving him speechless.

Niu Dawa took advantage of the time the two of them were talking to tiptoe to where Emperor Fengdu was standing before, picked up the mace from the ground and put it into the void space.

"My subordinate Meng Po, please see the Emperor."

When Po Meng heard the footsteps of Emperor Fengdu entering the room, she immediately took two steps forward and wanted to kneel down to pay her respects.

Emperor Fengdu raised his hand and waved his strength, supported Po Meng's knees, and said: "You are no longer Po Meng, and I am no longer Emperor Fengdu. There is no need to kneel down."

"Thank you so much, Emperor." Meng Po bowed to Emperor Fengdu Yingying.

"I am just curious, why did you not lose your memory after drinking Meng Po Decoction that day, but melted your godhead? Could it be that Meng Po Decoction has this unknown effect?" Emperor Fengdu asked curiously.

Po Meng gently shook his head and replied: "My subordinates have not dissolved their godhead, but have been relieved of their fate as Po Meng. Po Meng's tears dripped from the bowl of Po Meng's soup, and Meng Po's tears were mixed with her.

Po Tang is not only the antidote to Meng Po Tang, but also the antidote to Meng Po's fate. I only figured it out in the past two days."

"That's it." Emperor Fengdu nodded, and then said: "It's okay, you continue, where are you?"

"Back to the emperor, it's time to send him to the bridal chamber." Niu Dawa responded.

"Okay, then let's take him to the bridal chamber. Hurry up and don't delay us drinking." Emperor Fengdu urged.

"..." Zhao Kuo and Po Meng couldn't help but were speechless. Originally, they were a little nervous and excited at this stage, but after being urged by Emperor Fengdu, their emotions suddenly disappeared.

With dissatisfaction with Emperor Fengdu, the two men entered the bridal chamber holding the red rope.

"The space in the room is too small, how about we go to the courtyard to drink?" Zhang Xiaozu asked Emperor Fengdu.

"You can drink it anywhere, but you must drink it happily." Emperor Fengdu said nonchalantly.

Niu Dawa immediately patted her chest and promised: "Let us juniors accompany you to drink to your heart's content tonight."

Immediately, several people moved the tables, chairs and benches into the yard, sat around the table, pushed glasses and drank.

Qi Yoyo and Jin Zhihui did not join in the fun. They sat at another table with the three beasts.

Zhang Xiaozu waved his hand and set up a soundproof barrier, fearing that the sound of pushing cups and changing lamps would disturb the newlyweds in the bridal chamber.

The red candles are burning high, double happiness comes in pairs, and the wedding room is filled with a strong atmosphere of happiness.

Zhao Kuo led Po Meng to the bedside and sat down by the red rope.

Po Meng said worriedly: "Why don't you go out and take a closer look? The pawns are no match for Emperor Fengdu. If he suddenly attacks, the consequences will be disastrous."

Zhao Kuo interrupted her and said: "Don't worry, I don't think Emperor Fengdu has murderous intentions. He doesn't seem to be looking for trouble. And as he said, if he wanted to kill you and regain his godhead, he would have done it long ago."

"Doesn't he want to take back his godhead?" Po Meng asked in confusion.

Zhao Kuo did not answer her, but reached out and took off her red hijab.

Under the light of the red candle, Po Meng blushed with embarrassment.

Zhao Kuo leaned down, kissed her gently on the forehead, and said: "If he wants to say it, he will tell it naturally. If he doesn't want to talk, he can't ask. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, so don't worry about these things."

After saying that, he slowly moved his lips downwards, searching for Po Meng's red lips.

"Wait...wait a minute." Po Meng called out nervously to Zhao Kuo.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Kuo's lips stopped at Po Meng's lips.

"I will no longer be Po Meng, so I can't be called Po Meng anymore. I want to choose another name. Please help me think of one." Po Meng said.

Zhao Kuo took a step back after hearing the words, nodded and said: "You are right, I really want to choose another one. Meng Po and Meng Po, they all call you old. Well... let's call you Meng Jiu, that's what I called you at that time.

.”

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Po Meng smiled and nodded.

She and Zhao Kuo met on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month. Later, Zhao Kuo pestered her but was unwilling to call her Meng Po. He said that she was young and beautiful and had nothing to do with the word "po", so he named her Jiu'er.

After that, he kept shouting like crazy.

"Jiu'er..." Zhao Kuo stretched out his hand to caress Po Meng's cheek and called softly.

"Yeah" Mrs. Meng responded softly.

"I am lucky to have you as my wife."

Po Meng shook her head gently and said, "I am lucky enough to have met you in my three lifetimes."

Zhao Kuo lifted Po Meng's chin with his fingers, leaned over and kissed her.

Po Meng closed her eyes nervously and shyly.

"Wait a moment."

Zhao Kuo suddenly said something and stopped moving, disrupting the sweet atmosphere that had just been brewing.

"What's wrong?" Po Meng asked softly with her cheeks red.

Zhao Kuo took out two dates from his arms, wiped them clean on his clothes, handed one to Po Meng, and said, "This is a wedding gift given to us by Emperor Fengdu. He wishes us to have a son soon. You can also take one."

"..." Po Meng wanted to laugh but was shy when she heard this. She reached out to take the date and started eating it.

Zhao Kuo finished the dates in his hand in two or two mouths, then stared at Po Meng as she finished the dates, then turned towards the date tree, clasped his hands on his chest, and said with piety: "I want to have ten sons and ten daughters.

, please grant my wish."

"Ahem..." Po Meng almost coughed up the dates she just swallowed when she heard this.

Zhao Kuo made a wish, turned around, and said with a smile: "The jujube tree has given us blessings, but we also need to work hard on our own. The spring night is short, so let's start."


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