Chapter 1951 The Phoenix Clan: Uncle Nine Emperors, Let's Get Married
"Uncle Nine Emperors, let me go! I've already washed myself, let me down quickly."
Feng Jiuer slapped Di Wuya's arm.
"I was joking just now. I'm a Phoenix girl. How can you hurt me with your little strength?"
"Uncle Nine Emperors, no! Don't get my hair wet, it's going to be very difficult..." With a "pop", Feng Jiuer still did not escape the fate of being thrown into the water.
But the moment she entered the water, something got tangled in her long hair.
"My hair."
Feng Jiu'er, who was half-kneeling in the bathtub, touched the back of her head and watched helplessly as a long hair appeared in her sight.
Immediately afterwards, the water in the bathtub surged up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A face as beautiful as a monster is getting closer and closer.
"Crack!"
Feng Jiuer's white palm touched Junyi's face.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, don't get too close to me. Today I just want to take a shower for you."
Some things, once they start, someone can't stop. It's so tiring, no! It's super tiring, okay?
"Girl."
Di Wuya held her slender little hand, his eagle eyes flickered, as if covered with a layer of mist.
When Feng Jiuer wanted to escape, his body was lifted lightly and he was picked up.
"It's too late."
The man drew his long arms and locked the man in his arms.
Feng Jiuer passively turned around, as if her body was pressed against the stove, and then her lips were sealed.
Uncle Nine Emperors, let’s get married, now! At least after getting married, he will be the one to do the work, not her... After a long, long time, on the huge bed, Di Wuya was gently rubbing his little head in his arms.
.
"Madam, are you asleep?"
He lowered his head for a kiss and asked softly.
"Sleep!"
There was a hint of resentment in Feng Jiu'er's tone.
Di Wuya curled his lips fondly, his expression lazily a bit content.
"Madam, you know why I decided to hold the wedding in Fenglai City?"
"Let's get together."
Feng Jiuer murmured in response but did not raise her head.
Fenglai City is the place where the three armies gather. When the time comes, all of them will gather together, with friends and relatives.
If we get married now, let alone Sister Hua and Qiao Mu, even dad is not here, that won't work.
There is another very important reason. If Fenglai City can be captured, the next step is the capital city.
Feng Qiongcang is not an easy person to deal with. After all the battles, he will definitely try his best to deal with them.
Even if all the forces that can be gathered are gathered, the ratio of their army to Feng Qiongcang's army is probably two to three.
This ratio does not include Feng Qiongcang's secret army.
What's more, what they think is not 100% realized, such as the Queen's army.
Based on this calculation, when the two sides fight, it is very likely that they will be one against two.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Feng Jiuer suddenly moved up and hugged Di Wuya's neck.
"Actually, my requirements are very low. As long as you and dad can live a long life."
Di Wuya hugged her small body and said softly: "Have a rest with me for a while."
"Um."
Feng Jiuer nodded, retracted his hands, and retracted into the quilt.
When the girl in his arms was breathing evenly, Di Wuya slowly closed his eyes.
As Di Wuya said, a few days later, the teams set off one after another to Feglai East City to make final preparations.
Amidst bursts of explosions, the battle around Fenglai City officially began.
This battle gathered most of the military strength of both sides. It can be said that it is a battle that can shake the entire Phoenix clan.
