Chapter 1846 The Phoenix Clan: Jing gave him a problem
Duan Liuyang blushed and lowered his head.
"Zhao Yusheng is pretty good."
Little Cherry also looked at Duan Liuyang, "Besides, he is very good to you."
"Liu Yang, work harder!"
Duan Liuyang raised his eyes and glanced at everyone before looking back.
"What a pity! I'm not worthy of him."
"I told you you could!"
Feng Jiuer went over and patted her shoulder gently.
"Let the past pass. Only when you step out of the shadows can you usher in a better future."
"Jiu'er is right, and Little Cherry is right too."
Qiao Mu nodded lightly.
"Although Zhao Yusheng's thoughts are still a bit naive sometimes, he is calm and knows a lot."
"Liu Yang, you are also very good. You are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. You are a perfect match for Zhao Yusheng."
Duan Liuyang pursed his lips and nodded.
"I... will try my best. Anyway, I will live a happy life and won't let you down."
"That's good."
Feng Jiuer nodded lightly, "As for Xinyue, do you want me to help you find out?"
"I heard that there are many brothers who secretly look at you from time to time, or do you see which one you like?
Let me check it for you first."
"Jiu'er, I like Long Qi."
Xiaotian blinked and walked out from behind Leng Xuepiao.
"Jiu'er, I really like Long Qi. He is very humorous, but I don't know if he likes me. Can you help me find out?"
Feng Jiuer looked at the simple and cute Xiaotian and gave a thumbs up.
"Okay! Don't worry, I'll find out the news for you."
"Thank you, Jiu'er."
Xiaotian smiled brightly, showing a pair of rabbit teeth.
Feng Jiuer nodded, looked around, and asked, "Is there anyone else who needs my help?"
After waiting for a while, no one spoke, and Feng Jiuer waved her hand.
"If not, let's continue to put things in Qiao Mu. If some people are shy and embarrassed to say it, you can just talk to me alone afterwards."
"Let's go."
"Okay."
"Let's go."
"Jiu'er, where are we going now?"
The girls suddenly became excited again, purchasing supplies, and it was also for the upcoming wedding. Who doesn't like it?
"I'll go too."
Suddenly, Qiao Mu stood up.
When Gong Xing'er saw Qiao Mu standing up, she also stood up suddenly.
"Sister Qiao is going, and I and I can go."
"Are you going too?"
Feng Jiuer looked back at Qiao Mu.
"Why not?"
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows.
"I didn't say it couldn't be done."
Feng Jiuer smiled slightly.
"How about we go have some soup first?"
Gong Xinyue went over and gave Qiao Mu a hand.
"I'll make more soup. Let's all have a bowl before we go out, okay?"
"OK."
"I'll drink too."
"I've long wanted to try Sister Xinyue's craftsmanship."
After finishing a whole pot of soup, the group left again, still followed by two carriages.
After walking around and looking back, the team was divided into two groups, one group returned to the city lord's house, and the other group went to the Night King's Mansion.
Before nightfall, Jianyi took the people who had returned to the Night Palace to the place where Lord Xing was staying.
In the evening, at Xing Zizhou's place, nearly twenty people, men and women, gathered together to have a meal, which was very lively.
In the Night Palace, Emperor Wuya, Fengli, Fengjiang and Zhao Yusheng were sitting together to have a meal.
Under the same bright moon, the city lord's house was bustling with activity, but the Night King's Mansion could be said to be completely silent.
Zhao Yusheng put down his chopsticks and picked up a square towel to wipe his mouth.
He raised his eyes, looked at Feng Jiang, and said softly: "Third Prince, Jiu'er said you can't go there."
"It is only appropriate that you and Qiao Mu wait until tomorrow to meet the bride."
Zhao Yusheng coughed lightly when he saw Di Wuya put down his chopsticks.
"Your Majesty, the same goes for you, Jiu'er said..." Before Zhao Yusheng could finish his words, Di Wuya stood up, turned around and left without even leaving a look.
"Your Majesty."
Zhao Yusheng stretched out his hand and stood up.
But he didn't catch up, he just sighed and sat back in his seat.
"It doesn't matter."
Feng Li picked up the teapot and poured Zhao Yusheng a cup of tea.
"We haven't finished discussing the matter yet, and neither of them has extra time tonight."
Zhao Yusheng finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Feng Li's words.
He picked up the tea cup, raised it to Feng Li, then raised it to Feng Jiang, and then took a sip.
Jiu'erjing posed a problem for him. It was already good that he could keep the third prince, but he didn't have any confidence at all, prince.
Fortunately, the prince has a father-in-law who is here to keep him in check.
More and more people came to Xing Zizhou's house, not only from Tianji Hall, but also people from the Twelve Flying Dragon Riders who had no mission.
Everyone ate together, made fun together, and laughed until late at night, and then slowly dissipated.
The next day is the highlight.
The girls get up early. In addition to dressing up and tasting the food prepared in advance today, the most important thing is to serve the bride.
With Feng Jiu'er here, there seems to be nothing wrong with Qiao Mu today. He can eat, sleep, and joke.
Today's lunch has been prepared in advance at the mansions on both sides in order not to miss the auspicious time to welcome the bride.
The bride has nothing to prepare, she just needs to recharge her batteries, and someone will take care of the rest.
After lunch, Qiao Mu rested for half an hour, and everyone appeared in her new house again.
Including Feng Jiu'er, there were nine people in total, all wearing uniform styles of clothes.
Today, they are sisters in the arbor wedding.
"Tsk tsk..." Qiao Mu looked at everyone and shook his head, "It looks pretty good."
"Wash up quickly."
Little Cherry took the basin from the maid's hand.
"Yes, yes, time is running out."
As soon as Yue Qinchun entered the door, she went to the bride's clothes.
Gong Xinyue and Gong Xing'er followed Yue Qinchun, while Duan Liuyang and Leng Xuepiao took other things from the hands of the other two maids and followed Little Cherry.
"Qiao Mu, come here quickly."
Little Cherry put down the basin and looked at the person sitting beside the bed.
Feng Jiuer went over and gently supported Qiao Mu.
"How about it?
Are you feeling dizzy or nauseous?"
"It's okay."
Qiao Mu responded softly.
As soon as she sat down in front of the dressing table, Little Cherry came over with a glass of water.
"Come on, rinse your mouth quickly. Although your complexion looks good, you still need to apply some rouge."
"Xiniang said that other brides start dressing up as soon as the sun rises in the morning, but you have to wait until now."
"Jiu'er, are you too confident in Qiao Mu?
We are only given so little time, alas!"
Xiaoying took the cup from Qiao Mu's hand and put it down, and took the towel handed over by Duan Liuyang.
Feng Jiuer sat not far away, picked a grape from the plate and put it in her mouth.
“You have plenty of time, don’t be in a hurry!”
Feng Jiuer is not in a hurry, but Little Cherry is very anxious, and everyone else is also very anxious.
Everyone worked together, and in less than three-quarters of an hour, Qiao Mu's outfit and makeup were ready.
With the help of two people, she stood up and turned around.
"Everyone, come and see."
Little Cherry finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Look at our bride, isn't she beautiful?"
