Princess Minghuang looked at Kong Kong's arms and gritted her teeth.
Linglong used to be allowed to squint her, but now she actually has some sharpness.
Linglong walked away quickly and walked up the city wall.
At the same time, on the other side, Yan Bitong came on a spiritual deer and suddenly jumped down.
She reached the city wall and looked up at the demon god.
The demon god brought the man to the city wall and bowed with both hands: "Red Flame Spirit Girl."
"Master Demon God!" Yan Bitong was generous.
"The marriage rules that Shenyue Capital and the Changsheng Realm should have must not be missing. The wedding date is uncertain for the time being, but I will send a wedding letter to you at that time." Yaoshen said: "It is a good thing for two children to tie the knot, a betrothal wedding letter.
Let’s go first. According to the reason, there are three matchmakers. I tentatively call one of them to be Changsheng Fengqi, and there are two more. The Red Flame Spirit Girl can be found."
"The customs of Shenyuedu are very simple, usually three books and six rituals." Yan Bitong said: "It is a blessing for the demon god to attach so much importance to the affairs of two children. As her mother, she is also for her.
Be proud.”
"Where is the King of the Seventh Palace?" the demon god nodded and asked.
The Seven Palace Kings walked out of the queue and came to the city wall, "Master Demon God."
"Don't you invite me to have a cup of tea?" The demon god smiled.
The King of the Seventh Palace was stunned for a while, then bowed and made a "please" posture.
A team went to the Seven Kings Mansion, followed closely by the Shenyue King and others to witness this unprecedented grand proposal to be hired.
In the distance, there was a figure wearing a pleated skirt, a pair of sinister and dark eyes, clenched his fists, staring at Qingge tightly.
When everyone's figures disappeared from sight, she held the wall's hand, and because she used too much force, her fingernails were folded up, and a trace of red blood was overflowing.
"Your Highness, you are injured." The maid said worriedly.
Nan Xun slashed away with a sharp palm, knocking the maid over and overturning her horse, and losing several teeth.
The maid knelt on the ground, lowered her head and said in panic: "I am wrong, the princess forgives the crime."
"Let's go down." Nan Xun was full of arrogance.
The maid crawled on the ground, her whole body fitting.
Nan Xun laughed and walked out arrogantly on the maid's back.
The maid was so painful that she dared not make any screams, allowing Nan Xun to trample on her dignity.
Nan Xun raised his eyebrows on one side, clapped his hands, and sat on the spirit butterfly.
"Go——Seven Princess Mansion."
"Yes, Your Highness."
“…”
Today's Seven Princes Mansion is very lively.
The arrival of demon gods, Feng Qi and other people in the immortal world alarmed the entire Shenyue Capital.
The elders were discussing wedding books, and the treasure boxes covered with red silk filled the yard.
The demon god drafted a marriage letter and handed it to Ji Yue.
Ji Yue walked through the crowd, bowed first, and then asked: "Ye Qingge, would you marry me when you are my fiancée? "
Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, and his heart was filled with emotion.
She was about to answer when she suddenly thought of something.
"Wait a minute."
After saying that, Qingge jumped out.
Xiao Baozi was held in Mo Xie's arms and asked curiously: "Where has my mother been?"
Mo Xie said: "There are three urgent things for people, shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Mo Xie's voice was not loud, but the kings in the yard could hear it clearly. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
Ji Yue stood there generously and naturally, waiting for the arrival of the beauty.
Not long.
"She is here!" Linglong said.
Countless people in the courtyard turned their heads and saw that at the end of the road and in the corridor, the fallen flowers were as colorful as paintings.
She came from her own painting.
She was wearing a gorgeous phoenix toward the phoenix, as if there were phoenixes flying, and the sacred chirping resounded throughout the Divine Moon Capital and soared into the sky.
The snow-white hair was casually dispersed, and there was even a little messy. Her cheeks were not covered with gorgeous powder, and there were even two old wounds.
He has not worn a crown on his head, but he has the temperament of Fengyi in the world.
When smiling, charming and charming.
But, he took the steps of an emperor.
The sharp aura hidden under the hundred phoenixes towards the phoenix is like a knife, a sword, and just like three thousand bows!
The cloak connected to the hundred phoenixes facing the phoenix rises in the wind, drifting ten steps away, dancing angrily among the burning peach blossoms.
As she walked forward step by step, she was like a divine phoenix spreading its wings and was lifelike.
This scene was a super visual shock, which made the viewer tremble.
Mo Xie suddenly realized that this girl did not go to the toilet at the moment, but changed to Baifeng Chaohuang.
That was the promise made when I was young. No one would forget each other when I fell in love.
Seeing this, Jiuci curled his lips, "Women are in trouble."
Mo You leaned against Jiuci's side, looked at Qingge gently, and whispered: "Trouble is also a happy thing."
Ji Yueli looked at him a little crazy, but she didn't know how to watch him for a long time
move.
When Qingge walked in front of him, he handed out his marriage letter again and asked repeatedly: "Ye Qingge, would you marry me when you reach the top of the immortal world?"
Qingge smiled like a flower, and her eyes were filled with joy.
She took the wedding book.
"I do."
After Qingge received the wedding book, the wedding book turned into a golden light and became a medal, hanging on her shoulders.
Ji Yue held her hand and hugged her.
The beauty wearing a hundred phoenixes and a blood-colored king.
This scene is rare in the world.
"Okay!" Xiao Baozi danced happily, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit.
"Why don't you give tea to your elders?" Linglong urged hurriedly.
The little bun jumped down, took the tea from the maid's mouth, walked over happily, and walked with his short legs that were not very thin.
When they arrived in front of Ji Yue and the others, the little bun stood on tiptoe and held up the tea.
Qingge took the teacup, came to the demon god, knelt on one knee, and raised the teacup.
"My devil god, please have tea."
"Well? The wedding letter has been issued. I will never regret it. Call the mother god." The demon god said.
She did this, which was equivalent to killing the retreat of Emperor Changsheng.
There are three thousand weak waters, just one night singing!
This is the case with the Emperor of Changsheng, and so is she.
Qingge was slightly stunned and smiled: "Mother Goddess, please have tea."
The demon god smiled and took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. She took out a slender treasure hairpin and tied her hair for Qingge.
"Good boy, this precious jade hairpin is the ancestral object of the Qingyuan God. It will be yours in the future." said the demon god.
Qingge raised his hand and stroked Baoyu Hairpin.
The hairpin feels cool and feels a little inexplicably throbbing.
The demon god helped her up, "Ge'er, I'm looking forward to the day you get married. Although there are bumps in the road ahead, don't be afraid, the Mother Goddess will help you."
"Yes." Qingge nodded obediently.
Ji Yue bent over and flicked away the ashes on Qingge's knees.
Then, the two came to Yan Bitong.
Ji Yue knelt on one knee without hesitation and worshiped tea: "Mother, please drink tea."
Yan Bitong smiled with tears in her eyes, and took the teacup with her trembling hands and drank it.
Yan Bitong took out a close-fitting jade pendant and handed it to Ji Yue, "This jade pendant is not a good thing, but it was given to me by my mother. She hopes that I can be strong and brave at any time."