Chapter 1965 The Phoenix Clan: The Unparalleled Wedding
When Yu Jingfeng went back, he saw people standing outside the hall and felt even more nervous.
"What's wrong?"
He walked over quickly and asked.
"Master Yu, are you finally back?"
When Long Shiyi saw Yu Jingfeng, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.
Yu Jingfeng looked at his torn sleeve and glanced forward: "What's going on?"
Outside the hall, there were first-class guards, counselors, wing chiefs, etc., each holding brocade and silk in their hands, wandering around.
Yu Jingfeng had not seen such a large formation for a long time, and he was quite shocked.
"Long Shiyi, the prince's plan was discovered by the enemy. Has the enemy invaded the city?"
"I'm afraid the matter will be more serious than the enemy attacking the city."
Long Qi waved the brocade silk in his hand.
"Master Yu, I think you are the only one who can calm the prince's anger now."
A chill ran down Yu Jingfeng's spine, and he coughed slightly, then withdrew his gaze and stared at Long Qi.
"I'm not Miss Jiu'er, I don't have such ability!"
Long Shiyi patted him on the shoulder and frowned: "As expected of Master Yu, you are still in the mood to joke at this time!"
"Eleven, actually we can be a little more optimistic. No matter what, Master Yu who sneaked out will be the bottom for us, right?"
"What's going on?"
Yu Jingfeng was angry and worried.
He can't die. He and Xue Piao still have a lot of things to do. They want to get married, have children, and live in peace.
Long Qi threw the brocade handkerchief to Yu Jingfeng, and Yu Jingfeng took it with one hand and asked: "What is it?"
"The prince said that each of us must come up with three strategies, and..." With a "squeak", the door of the palace was opened by someone from inside, and a guard appeared in everyone's sight.
"Your Majesty has ordered that it is time to burn the last incense."
In an instant, outside the palace, it was as if a pot had exploded.
"A stick of incense?
Didn't the prince just say..." "The prince didn't say the specific time."
"A stick of incense, how could I possibly imagine it?
I'm not married yet."
"It sounds like I'm married. How many married people can there be here?"
"Old Song, you are the oldest and the first to get married. Can you use a trick or two?"
"Yes, Lao Song, I saw you had already written it."
After a period of confusion, everyone's attention was focused on Song Yichang.
Seeing this, Song Yichang quickly put the brocade handkerchief in his arms, turned sideways, and turned his back to everyone.
"I don't understand either. If you think about it slowly, I don't understand either."
"What are the three strategies?"
When Yu Jingfeng looked back, Long Qi and Long Eleven had both run away.
"Song Yichang, please save us."
Both of them joined the team asking for help from Song Yichang without hesitation.
There was no definite time limit just now, and with so many people blocking the way, Long Qi and Long Eleven were in the mood to tease Yu Jingfeng.
Now, with only one stick of incense left, who dares to make fun of the prince?
"Hello."
Yu Jingfeng waved his hand and strode forward.
"Master Yu, this is what happened."
The guards who had just called Yu Jingfeng back came after him.
Yu Jingfeng immediately stopped and looked sideways.
"The prince said that he would give Miss Jiuer a wedding that is unique in the world and asked everyone to make suggestions."
"Master Yu."
The guard raised the brocade handkerchief in his hand, "This is yours."
Yu Jingfeng waved his palm and took the brocade handkerchief: "Isn't this kind of thing just a matter of having Xi Niang?"
"Can't!"
The guard shook his head and looked at the anxious crowd at the long table on one side.
"Your Majesty said it is unparalleled in the world, so how can you use unchanging etiquette?"
The guard turned back and waved his hand: "Please, Lord Yu, we don't have time."
