Chapter 1216 Everyone appreciates your face when you have time
"Wuya, why aren't you wearing the clothes I prepared for you?"
Ye Luosha came to Zhan Qingcheng's side and asked in a deep voice.
Zhan Qingcheng did not respond to her question, his eyes were locked somewhere, unmoved.
Ye Luosha followed Zhan Qingcheng's gaze downwards and finally knew what was going on.
She suppressed the anger in her heart and swallowed the words she wanted to say out loud.
When she saw the clothes she had made, Wuya didn't come over to question her. She thought he acquiesced.
Now it seemed that he had probably never even glanced at her clothes.
Leng Yue pushed Di Ji over and stood beside Zhan Qingcheng.
Emperor Ji looked at the people in the audience and waved his hand.
Under the stage, there was a little noise of praise just now, but now it has quieted down.
Di Ji looked back and asked in a low voice: "Where is Mu'er?
Why hasn't he come yet?"
"Mu'er..." When Ye Luosha was in trouble, he finally saw the figure in white clothes.
Mu Mu is dressed in white clothes, also made by Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer originally wanted to design something novel for him, but in the end, after thinking about it, Mu Mu was still most suitable for pure, flawless white, so she made it white for him.
Mu Mu's appearance was not as sensational as Zhan Qingcheng's.
But even though he always likes to be alone, he still can't be ignored.
I wonder how someone whose beauty is only slightly worse than the Ninth Prince can be ignored?
"Mu'er."
Ye Luosha waved to Mu Mu.
Mu Mu stepped onto the stage and walked over.
Seeing that Mu Mu was not wearing the clothes she had prepared, Ye Luosha was angry, but at this time, she could not express her anger.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Luosha withdrew his gaze and looked at the people in the audience with everyone.
When Di Ji wanted to say something, Zhan Qingcheng curled his lips slightly.
His smile that captivated everyone shocked many people, including Feng Jiuer.
Feng Jiuer still looked at Zhan Qingcheng, and there was no movement for a long time.
If they hadn't seen her happy face, Xiaoying and Qiaomu would have laughed at this woman who was intoxicated with happiness.
Seeing Jiu'er's happiness, both of them had happy smiles on their faces.
Zhan Qingcheng's smile made the man happy and the woman obsessed. It seemed that everyone had been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.
They were finally lucky enough to see their most respected Ninth Prince smile, and that smile was filled with happiness.
"Today, the king has something very important to announce."
Zhan Qingcheng used his inner strength and his voice was loud enough that people within a mile radius could hear it clearly.
His words shocked Emperor Ji and Ye Luosha.
"Boundless."
Ye Luosha whispered, "You..." "It's okay to let him announce it himself."
Di Ji gently interrupted Ye Luosha's words.
Zhan Qingcheng has always maintained an indifferent attitude towards the matter of restoring the status of the imperial family today.
What Zhan Qingcheng did now was indeed a bit beyond the expectations of Emperor Ji and Ye Luosha.
Mu Mu stood aside, his expression unaffected by anything, as if these things had nothing to do with him.
After saying this, Zhan Qingcheng did not continue speaking, but walked forward.
At this moment, everyone on and off the stage was looking at him.
Feng Jiuer looked at the man coming towards her for a moment, her round eyes widening.
Before she could react, the man approaching on the stage jumped lightly and landed firmly in front of her.
In full view of everyone, Feng Jiuer was held by Zhan Qingcheng's wrist and brought onto the stage.
On such a high stage, the two of them climbed up easily without any effort.
Looking back at so many people in the audience, Feng Jiuer had no idea what was going on and almost lost her footing.
Fortunately, with the support of the man beside her, she would not make a fool of herself.
The Ninth Prince stepped down and brought a woman onto the stage. It only took a blink of an eye.
A pair of gods and goddesses, wearing the same style of clothes, appeared in front of everyone.
No wonder the Ninth Prince's clothes are different from usual today. It turns out that these clothes are a pair, just like the two people in front of him.
The man is extraordinarily handsome and the woman is as beautiful as a fairy. I am afraid that I will never find such a matching partner in this world.
The people were very excited. Finally, a female companion appeared beside their Ninth Prince, and she was a woman who could really match the Ninth Prince.
Feng Jiu'er hasn't come back yet, but her deeds have already spread in Phoenix City.
If it weren't for her, Desert City and Crowwood City might have fallen long ago. If these two cities fell, the battle in Phoenix City would be even more difficult.
Feng Jiu'er is everyone's hero. Not only the people of Crowwood City and Mocheng think so, but also the people of Phoenix City.
Seeing the Ninth Prince's companion appearing next to him, even though many women secretly wiped away tears, their hearts were still full of blessings.
The Ninth Prince has not yet spoken, but the crowd below is full of enthusiasm, but still quiet, as if everyone is waiting for some wonderful thing to be revealed to the world.
Only then did Di Ji and Ye Luosha realize that what Zhan Qingcheng was going to announce was not what they thought at all.
Before they had a chance to stop them, Zhan Qingcheng's loud voice sounded again.
"Three days later, it will be the day when I and Jiu'er will get married. Everyone will appreciate it when you have time."
Zhan Qingcheng had no experience in announcing her wedding, so her words were a little clumsy.
However, his simple words summed up everything.
As soon as Zhan Qingcheng's voice fell, there was a burst of applause and cheers under the stage, and it seemed that the entire Phoenix City was boiling.
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes and looked at the man hugging her, her eyes motionless.
Even though there were countless people around, she felt like she and him were the only ones left in the whole world.
Is all this true?
The surprise that Uncle Nine Emperors was referring to was not the lantern festival, but the announcement of their wedding?
Are they really getting married?
Being in harmony with him was what she expected, but she didn't dare to imagine it. She didn't expect that he would really take this matter into action.
A tear slipped secretly from the corner of her eye, and even Feng Jiuer herself didn't know it.
She could no longer express her current mood at all, and her mind went blank.
Zhan Qingcheng looked down at her, stretched out his big palm, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Silly girl, why do you cry when you are happy?"
The voices in the audience drowned out Zhan Qingcheng's words, but Feng Jiuer could still hear them clearly.
She pursed her lips and stretched out her hands, but the man took them.
Zhan Qingcheng hugged Feng Jiuer into his arms and raised his eyes to accept everyone's blessings.
"I wish Lord Jiu and Miss Jiuer a happy wedding and may they be united forever!"
"I wish Lord Jiu and Miss Jiuer a happy wedding and may they be united forever!"
"..." Looking at the two people on the stage, the common people and brothers shouted in unison, and their voices became louder and louder.
