After everyone left, the house was silent.

Bang—

The half-open door suddenly closed automatically.

Qingge turned around and fell into the warm embrace. The man's strong hands hugged her hard, hugging each other tightly, wishing to rub her into his bones and blood.

Ji Yue lowered her head, bit her shoulder through the fabric, and said viciously: "Beihuang? Dongling Cod? Mo Xie? Breeding branches and leaves for your old Ye family? Hum?"

The last word has a long ending, full of magnetic and dangerous.

Qingge bit her lower lip gently, and she was in tears. Ye Qingtian really hurt her.

Ji Yue snorted, "Don't even think about it. You old Ye family, it's enough to have me."

"You are right. The reason why Lao Ye's family can have a demon king as a son-in-law is a virtue that has accumulated for eight lifetimes."

Qingge was so flattering that he followed Ji Yue's words, his cold eyes narrowed lightly at this moment, flashing with a cunning look, as if it was the brightest star, touching heart.

Ji Yue was stunned.

Hug her tightly again.

"I really don't want to leave." Ji Yue said helplessly.

Qingge lowered his eyes halfway.

If she had first arrived at the four-star team two years ago, but she loved this man deeply, then she would go directly with him in a life without any dispute.

But there are so many ifs in the world.

On both her and Ji Yue's shoulders, they all have heavy and unshirkable responsibilities.

After cleaning in the bathtub, the two climbed onto the bed and were about to sleep, when the door was knocked on, Yin Lan's clear voice sounded outside the door, "Miss, the elder said, the man must also send him a visit at the engagement banquet.

The elders who can speak come over.”

Qingge frowned.

Ji Yue is from the Demon Realm. Where can I find the elders to come for a while?

"Tell the elder that the man's relatives will come tomorrow, so don't worry." Ji Yue said.

Yin Lan was stunned when he heard Ji Yue's voice, then responded and turned around and left.

"Where did the relatives come from?" Qingge asked in confusion.

"You will know tomorrow." Ji Yue had a mysterious smile on the corner of her mouth.

Qingge raised his eyebrows like a distant mountain. Seeing that Ji Yue didn't say anything, she simply didn't ask.

Anyway, it will be decided tomorrow, right?

Sleepless overnight.

The next day, when the first ray of dawn reflected the earth in the morning, the entire continent lit up, with mountains and steep mountains, magnificent castles, carved beams and painted buildings, appearing and illuminating among the clouds!

The Ye family courtyard renders a thick and gorgeous festive red.

There was a table for the banquet.

When the door opened, a constant stream of guests came.

These guests were all nobles from various countries. Not only that, the richest city of Saint Luo, the vast western waters, and Nanming, which is called the ghost city, all sent people to send gifts.

Compared to Mei Qingchen's wedding that shocked the four countries, this is the real prosperity.

The entire continent was in full swing, and countless people rushed to Beiyue.

Immediately, the small Beiyue City was extremely crowded, and it was blocked and crowded.

That momentum is beyond the reach of the world.

Countless young ladies in the boudoir were envious, but in a blink of an eye, this engagement banquet was mainly supported by Ye Qingge's power, not by men!

In other words, what she has now is the country she has built step by step, not a free lunch or a pie that falls out of thin air from the sky.

Behind the glamorousness is a blood-like memorial and unknown tears.

Early in the morning, someone sent the dress from the engagement banquet to Fengyu Pavilion.

According to the four-star rule, only when getting married can you wear a red wedding robe and get a begonia red dress for the engagement banquet.

The two sets of dresses were made overnight by the top embroiderers from the four countries, using the best fabrics, such as red cloud silk, Shushan embroidery, and clear cloud satin.

The back of the outer robe of women's dress is embroidered with a phoenix flying spreading its wings. Above the outer robe, a gray fox fur is held, draped over the shoulders, thick and noble hair is wrapped around the fair neck, reflecting the delicate face, which is particularly graceful, at the cuffs,

The golden silk and silver thread outline the rich peonies, and the flowers bloom for a season;

And the men's dress was embroidered with a proud red dragon, a pair of bright dragon eyes, shining with bright light, with the style of dominating the world and the spirit of a beautiful mountain and river.

After putting on the dress, Qingge sat in front of the dressing mirror. When Zhuang Mother was about to put on makeup for her, Ji Yue took the numb, bent down slightly, drew the eyebrows for the person at her heart, and outlined the shape of the distant mountain.

Singing and looking up.

Ji Yue curled the corners of her lips and said, "Don't move."

Qingge calmed down and looked at the man close at hand.

The man was wearing a restrained and strong and ostentatious dress, and the red dragon wrapped around his body for a few circles. The three thousand black hairs were tied up with a purple jade crown, his temples were cut like a knife, his eyebrows were starry eyes, and his eyes were slightly raised with evil curves.

He should have been a person with great righteousness, but he had a pair of strange and eccentric eyes, which made him look like a fox and a strong yin energy.

Perhaps because it was a happy day, the man smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, his face was as beautiful as a jade, and his virginity was as handsome as a spring breeze. He was less evil and crazy, and he was more rosy and joyful.

After finishing painting the two eyebrows, Ji Yuerao walked behind Qingge and wrapped her hands around her, "How?"

Qingge raised her eyes and looked at the bronze mirror. Ji Yue's eyebrows were painted with more charming and gentleness from her daughter's house, covering up her original sharpness.

I have to say that Ji Yue painted very well.

Even the bran girl standing next to her secretly praised her.

"Why is it so well drawn?" Qingge frowned.

Ji Yuexiao: "Isn't it good to draw well?"

"Who have you painted for for you before?" Qingge asked.

"You are the first person."

Ji Yue lowered her hand, bent her index finger, and gently scraped Qingge's round nose, "Your husband, I know you without a teacher, I am a talented person, I just slash my eyebrows, I can't get me?"

While speaking, the man returned to his arrogant attitude.

He is still the arrogant and noble demon king.

Qingge grinned and smiled brightly.

Ji Yue lowered her head, stole a fragrance on her face, and then happily went aside.

Seeing this, Zhuangniang hurriedly stepped forward to apply makeup to Qingge, applying exquisitely polished rouge on Qingge's face, and applying a faint orange-red color at the end of her eyes. From a distance, the beauty is picturesque and charming.

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After finishing her makeup, Zhuangniang took the cow horns to smooth out her hair for Qingge.

While combing, he said, "The king's hair is really beautiful, like snow."

"Is that so? I thought you would feel like a monster." Qingge was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth kept rising and never collapsed.

The makeup girl was surprised.

She thought Qingge would not pay attention to her.

She is the top embroiderer among the four countries. She has dressed up all kinds of ladies and daughters, all of whom are spoiled daughters.

Even those with better tempers still consider themselves to be noble, and the superiority brought by their identity will not give them good looks.

The makeup on his face is never as good as that of other girls, and he even deliberately finds trouble with his makeup mom, which is simply miserable.

The braid came back to his senses and joked: "What is the king saying? How can there be such a beautiful monster in the world, right?"
Chapter completed!