Chapter 1983 The Phoenix Clan: Living with Flesh and Blood
Feng Jiu'er is the protagonist today, she doesn't need to do anything, even walking, she has someone to help her.
Fortunately, the red hijab is just a red silk scarf, so you can see what's going on outside.
With the support of Xiao Yingtao and Yue Qinchun, Feng Jiuer went out of his wing, passed through the courtyard, and left, heading towards the main hall.
Along the way, not only were red carpets laid out, but also people scattered flower petals on both sides.
Some people played the flute, some beat the gongs and drums, it was so lively! With everyone’s blessings, the bride was helped into the main hall.
In the main hall, Feng Li was dressed in formal attire and stood waiting at the door.
Today, he looks refreshed and his handsome appearance is still the same as before, but his expression is a bit nervous.
My daughter is getting married, and even the emperor cannot remain indifferent.
"Congratulations to Lord Ye, congratulations to Lord Ye. Today is the princess's happy day. Lord Ye..." The matchmaker walking in the front is one of Tianji Hall's own.
As long as you are smooth-tongued and smooth, you can do such a good job as a matchmaker. Tianji Hall is full of talents, and you can always find three or two.
In the hall, the groom, draped in red and extremely handsome, stood in the center.
Di Wuya is tall, with delicate and flawless facial features. Coupled with his red coat, he looks like a monster.
The moment he turned around with flowers in hand, all the women present were almost stunned by him.
Even though the white moonlight is already in our hearts, such brilliant stars cannot be ignored.
As soon as Feng Jiuer entered the door, her attention was locked on the handsome man in red, so much so that she almost ignored her dear father.
"Now I would like to ask Lord Ye to hand over Princess Jiu'er to Lord Ma. I hope Lord Ma can treat the princess as she is destined. The two of them will love each other and grow old together!"
The matchmaker picked up Feng Jiu'er's hand holding the red silk scarf and carefully placed it on Feng Li's open palm.
Feng Li pursed her thin lips lightly, took Feng Jiu'er's little hand, and turned around with her.
When their eyes met again, Feng Jiuer still felt a bit hot even though they were separated by a layer of gauze.
It seems that they have been waiting for this day for too long.
Feng Jiuer was led by Feng Li and moved forward slowly.
Emperor Wuya opened his legs and greeted him alone.
The newlyweds stopped at a place covered with heart-shaped petals.
"Lord Night, please hand the bride over to the groom."
The matchmaker's brisk voice sounded.
Feng Li held Feng Jiu'er in one hand and God Wuya in the other, and handed over his daughter in front of everyone's attention.
"Treat her better in the future!"
Feng Li warned softly.
Everyone knows that Di Wuya's heart for Feng Jiu'er and Jiu'er's life have long been more important than his own.
To find fault with Di Wuya is undoubtedly to pick a bone within an egg.
But if he is not perfect, he is not worthy of his perfect daughter! "Dad, don't worry!"
Emperor Wuya took Feng Jiuer's hand and solemnly made a promise to Fengli.
"From now on, if I treat Jiu'er badly, I will be punished by God!"
"good!"
Yu Jingfeng clapped his hands, "Your Majesty, that's well said!"
"Okay! Well said!"
The rest of the people all agreed and applauded vigorously.
The people in Tianji Hall would be happy for Feng Jiuer's happiness, so why not the people in Long Wujun?
Their master, who was as cold as an iceberg, would not have the life he has now if he had not met Miss Jiuer.
Even if he takes back the throne and becomes the emperor, he is still indifferent and cold-blooded. How can he be happy?
It is bitter and tiring now, but seeing their master alive in flesh and blood, everyone feels that it is worth it!
