Chapter 1987 Phoenix Clan Chapter: His face must be smelly!
"Eleven, be careful!"
"Long Shiyi, be careful!"
"Brother Eleven."
For a moment, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
"Jianyi, stop!"
Feng Jiuer stood up suddenly.
Di Wuya held her arm, and when he was about to step forward to stop her, the direction of the sword in Jianyi's hand changed.
At the critical moment, Sword Yi retracted his sword and landed firmly on the ground.
Only where the sword wind passed by, a piece of red gauze that was scratched slowly fell down.
Everything has settled, but the panic on everyone's faces has not completely dissipated.
Everyone knows who Jian Yi is, and he will definitely not go out of his way to hurt anyone present.
Was it a mistake?
Jian Yi is so proficient in swordsmanship, how could such a mistake happen?
Perhaps, when choosing between Jian Yi's personality and his swordsmanship, everyone believes in his personality more.
"Brother Eleven, are you okay?"
Gong Xing'er went over and hugged Long Shiyi's sword-holding hand.
Only then did Long Shiyi retract his gaze from Jian Yi, exhaled slightly and shook his head.
"Don't worry! I'm fine!"
But it was at the last moment that he felt murderous intent, murderous intent.
Why did Jian Yi want to kill him?
Long Shiyi couldn't figure it out.
Feng Jiuer looked at Jian Yi for a moment, and finally sat down slowly.
"This round, Jianyi wins!"
Yu Jingfeng calmed down his emotions and announced with a smile.
Feng Jiuer was thinking about something and didn't take part in the next step.
Finally, after the newlyweds distributed red money to everyone present, the large procession set off towards Emperor Wuya's residence.
Everyone was very happy and seemed to have forgotten Jian Yi's mistake just now.
As night falls, the mansion is bright and lively both inside and outside.
Drinking was not allowed at the critical moment. The brothers held wine jars and poured tea for everyone, but even if it was tea, everyone was happy.
Today is a happy day for the two masters, and everyone is smiling.
Emperor Wuya was away dealing with a group of brothers, while Feng Jiuer and everyone sat in the courtyard to have a meal.
There are several tables of people in the courtyard.
Feng Jiuer sat at the innermost table, and there were two tables between Jian Yi and her.
The red hijab has been lifted, Feng Jiuer changed into more relaxed clothes, and the phoenix crown on her head was also replaced with a diamond one.
"Jiuer, why do you keep looking at Jianyi?"
Little Cherry took a few bites of the food and raised her eyes to look at Feng Jiuer.
Qiao Mu frowned and said nothing.
"Jiu'er, are you still thinking about Brother Jian almost hurt Brother Eleven today?
He definitely didn't mean it."
Gong Xing'er still held the chicken drumstick in her hand.
"Brother Jian, you must not be this kind of person."
Yue Qinchun also glanced at Jianyi.
"However, Brother Jian looks a little pitiful. He must be reluctant to let Jiuer get married."
Feng Jiuer withdrew her gaze and raised her eyes.
Qiao Mu felt her gaze and looked up: "Ask me if you have anything."
"What happened to Jianyi?"
Feng Jiuer frowned and said, "Tell the truth."
"He really lost contact for a while, but didn't he find him back?"
Qiao Mu also glanced in Jian Yi's direction.
"As for where he went and where Zhao Yusheng found him, I don't know."
Feng Jiu'er's expression became more solemn after hearing this.
Qiao Mu sighed and poked Feng Jiuer's shoulder with his elbow.
"If anything happens, let's talk about it after tonight. Today is your and the prince's big day."
"Your prince is already stingy. If he knows that you still miss other men today, his face will definitely look bad!"
This chapter has been completed!
