Chapter 1979 Feng Clan: It's good if the lady likes it
The house was quiet for a while, and Feng Jin asked: "When will there be results?"
"As Feng Jiuer said, now is not the time."
Chen Hong took a sip of tea and put down the cup.
She looked down at the teapot and frowned: "Even the prince can drink this kind of tea. He can bend and stretch as expected."
"Feng Jiu'er still has value and cannot die for the time being. However, I can give the eldest prince a gift first."
Feng Jin raised her lips and smiled, lowered her head and took the teapot: "I would like to hear the details."
"Fengjiang, how are you?"
Chen Hong responded.
Feng Jin raised his eyes and met her gaze.
Chen Hong raised the corner of his mouth and continued: "In the whole world, apart from Feng Jiu'er, it must be difficult to find anyone who can restore my appearance."
"She must stay for some time first."
"good!"
Feng Jin stood up and turned his back to the window.
"As long as you can win over Feng Jiu'er and Feng Jiang, I can agree to the conditions you mentioned."
Feng Jin turned around, came to Chen Hong's side, and gently bent down.
"I like greedy people the most, don't let me down!"
Chen Hong raised his eyes, met Feng Jin's gaze head on, and responded: "First Prince, please don't worry!"
"good!"
Feng Jin retracted her gaze and turned away, "Hahaha..." His laughter became low, cold-blooded and ruthless.
The coldness of the countryside is in sharp contrast to the bustle of the big houses in the city.
The ship docked, and Di Wuya led Feng Jiuer off the ship.
The two of them stood in the pavilion in the lake, facing everyone.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, and congratulations to Miss Jiu'er!"
Yu Jingfeng stood in front of people and gave the first bouquet of roses to the newlyweds.
On the road leading to the Huzhong Pavilion, twelve flying dragon riders lined up, standing on the left side, and a dozen people from Tianji Hall, headed by Xiaoying, stood on the right side.
Everyone held a bouquet of red roses in their hands.
With a "squeak" sound, Yu Jingfeng's head was hit hard by Little Cherry who jumped up.
"She is the princess. Jiu'er has agreed to the prince's proposal, and now she is your princess."
Little Cherry corrected.
Yu Jingfeng held the flowers in one hand and covered his head with the other, nodding fiercely: "Yes, she is the princess, the princess."
Everyone was amused by Yu Jingfeng's pitiful appearance.
Feng Jiuer took the bouquet handed over by Yu Jingfeng, took Di Wuya's arm, straightened her back and moved forward.
She hasn't traveled through time yet, so she definitely didn't expect that she would one day walk on the red carpet.
Moreover, the person next to her is not only the strongest in the universe, but also her favorite.
"Congratulations to the prince, and congratulations to the princess."
Di Wuya and Feng Jiuer walked on the newly laid red carpet amidst the blessings of everyone.
The sunshine is just right, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Today is a good day.
"Your Majesty, Princess, otherwise your wedding will be scheduled for today."
Little Cherry chased the newcomers passing by and suggested.
Feng Jiuer stopped, and Di Wuya followed her will and stopped too.
The people behind them all stopped one after another.
Feng Jiuer looked back at everyone, thought for a moment, raised the corner of her mouth, and nodded.
"Little Cherry's suggestion is good!"
She withdrew her gaze and looked up at Di Wuya, "Uncle Nine Emperors, what do you think?"
"As long as the lady likes it."
Before Di Wuya's gentle palm touched Feng Jiu'er, Feng Jiu'er suddenly let go of him.
"Then let's settle it. I'll go back and prepare, and Uncle Nine Emperors will remember to pick me up on time.
Walk!"
Feng Jiu'er gave an order, and more than ten people from Tianji Hall crossed Di Wuya and followed Feng Jiu'er.
Yu Jingfeng looked at the people leaving and hurriedly went up to greet them.
"Your Majesty, is that...is what the princess said true?"
