In the 13th year of Mingde, on the 8th day of the 10th month, it was the 8th day of the 10th lunar month, the north was the evil one, and it was appropriate to get married.

The usually overcrowded Fox Words Xuan is much more relaxed today.

Inside the second-floor room, light veil mantle, smoky incense curls.

A full and graceful figure reclined on the soft couch, listening to the hustle and bustle outside the window curiously said: “Today is what day, how so lively?”

There was Su Xiaoyue who immediately replied, “Reporting back to the matriarch, listening to those guests in the attic, today is the day the princess of the imperial dynasty is getting married.”

“Oh?” Arisu Tianyue blinked, got up and came to the window, pushing open the wooden window.

Only to see that on the street, the crowd was like a tidal wave merging into the lake and sea, gathering in one direction.

Everyone’s face was filled with a cheerful look, and even the street vendors were yelling non-stop – happy today, all goods bought and sold were discounted by 20%!

“This princess is deeply loved by the people, with so many people willing to celebrate for her.”

There was Su Xiaoyue sniffing, looking at the matriarch’s absolutely beautiful side face, wanting to speak.

“What, am I wrong?”

“Reporting back to the matriarch, the people are cheering so much, the person who got married as a princess is only one aspect
The key is that the extra horse harnessed by the side of a team is quite loved by the people of Fengtian City.”

“Who is that person?” A Su Tianyue asked curiously.

“It’s Qin Feng.”

Arisu Tianyue froze and suddenly reacted.

She had almost forgotten that it was no exaggeration for that guy to be regarded as a guiding light for the plebeians and the humble students.

Moreover, Qin Feng had improved the Imperial Soldier’s Decision and invented gunpowder, and in many critical battles, he had saved the day with the means of the Wen Sheng Daoist, and the generals in the army even regarded him as a god.

Who else in Fengtian City could be more beloved than him?
“First he married the Sword God Liu Jianli, then he married the Dragon Clan’s Canglong lineage, and now he’s going to marry the Imperial Princess.

This guy, his vision is really high, I don’t know if this Fox Clan Chief of mine can get into his eyes.” There was Su Tianyue who seemed to be smiling.

“Clan patriarch!” Arisu Xiaoyue was shocked, she had felt before that the Clan Chief seemed to have moved her mortal heart towards that colorful embryo, could it be that it was not an illusion?
Arisu Tianyue showed an odd color: “What are you so nervous about?”

“The matriarch wouldn’t, really fancy that guy, right?”

Arisu Tianyue smiled and laughed, “It’s just a joke, I’m old enough to be his grandma, what do you think?”

Arisu Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, a hanging heart finally put down.

“However, with my friendship with him, such a big event as marriage, surprisingly not inviting me.”

There was Su Tianyue narrowing her eyes, she was a bit angry, the consequences were serious.

“Xiao Yue!”

“The matriarch said.”

“Bring congratulatory gifts and go forward to ask for a cup of wedding wine!”

At the eastern gate of Fengtian City, Zhan Qingfeng was remorseful and annoyed.

When he learned that the white-clothed male was a princess and had his heart set on Qin Feng, every time he thought back to what he had said at the beginning, he could not wait to slap himself hard a few times!

Until now, the princess’s punishment for him hadn’t ended, and he couldn’t even remember how long he had guarded the city gates and how many nights he had stayed up all night!
“Ben also wanted to go and drink a cup of wedding wine, it seems that there is no chance.”

Just then, his body trembled violently.

His perennial intuition of greed for life and fear of death told him that something terrifying was approaching Fengtian City.

When he raised his eyes, a gust of wind suddenly met his face, whipping up yellow sand.

And in the midst of that yellow sand, several stout bodies slowly approached.

Fixed eyes to see, the coming are all blue skin, strong body, the momentum is like a mountain, pressure people can not breathe.

“The A-Ashura clan.”

Zhan Qingfeng’s mixed body winced, especially when he saw the one in the center, his entire body was like going into an ice cellar.

It was only because that person was none other than the king of the Asura, the Killing Heavenly Law!

“Why did they come?!”

Just as he was at a loss for words, Jail Luo Si A Face appeared out of thin air and pressed his shoulder, “There is no need to worry, His Majesty sent a message to the Asura King to come to Fengtian City to discuss important matters.”

“Hara turns out to be so.”

The two sides brushed past each other, and with a casual glance from Kill Heavenly Law, the monstrous pressure scared Zhan Qingfeng into a cold sweat.

Surrounded by several burly bodies, there was also a delicate figure that loomed large, but spoke words that made one’s scalp numb.

“Father, it seems like Qin Feng is going to marry the princess of Da Qian today, I’m a bit unhappy.”

Zi Yu Luo laughed, “Could it be that the Young King is still in love with that human brat?”

“He defeated me in the first place, I must win back and marry him!”

“Since that’s the case, how about choosing a date and going to snatch the marriage?”

“Uh-huh, good idea! Just in time to go and teach Qin Feng’s first two wives a lesson, let them know who’s in charge!”

The voices drifted away until they were weak and inaudible.

Zhan Qingfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, skimming his head, he asked, “Lord Armor Face, is this alright?”

A-Face was unimpressed and spoke faintly, “Liu Jianli of the Liu Family, has already broken through to the Second Grade Realm in the battle with the people of the Ghost Realm.

That daughter of the Dragon Clan, even if she hasn’t made a breakthrough, she’s still not far off.” “Ah this.” Zhan Qingfeng looked towards the several tall figures that had not entered the sea of people, and in his heart, he mourned for that little Asura girl who did not know how to die.

Fengtian City, the Dao Hall of the Sword Dao Alliance.

Bai Qiu looked at the black-skirted beauty in front of her and said in surprise, “Sister, how did you come to Fengtian City?”

Bai Wushuang wolfed down the food on the table and took the time to reply, “On the way to destroy the demonic ghosts, I happened to hear someone say that the Imperial Capital would be hosting a grand wedding banquet, where all sorts of delicious food could be eaten openly.

With such a good thing, how could I miss it?
It just so happens that I can also find you guys to catch up on old times, and on the way, go to Qin Feng’s house and eat a few hot pots.”

“Sister, don’t you know who’s getting married?”

“It seems like I vaguely heard the word princess, who is the side horse?” Bai Wushuang asked curiously.

“It’s Qin Feng.”

Bai Qiu said while sizing up her own sister, fearing that the latter had some hidden feelings within her heart.

As a result, she really let her see that after her sister heard this, her entire body suddenly stiffened, and even the movements in her hands stopped.

Bai Qiu opened her mouth and said with a complicated expression, “Sister, you shouldn’t really”

“Water, give me water!” Bai Wushuang stretched out her hand, her tone quite difficult.

It turned out that she had eaten too much too fast and choked .
Outside the window of the room, Bai Yan let out a sigh of relief and put his rapier back into its scabbard.

Imperial Palace, Ya’an Hall.

Palace maids came and went, running around.

Ya An was sitting in front of the dressing table, under the embellishment of the eyebrow pencil and powder, her appearance became more and more attractive, and her beauty was intoxicating.

In her ears, the maids kept praising her, and the sound of footsteps walking was endless.

Some people were arranging the dowry, and some were coiling her hair.

All sorts of various sounds, cluttering the air.

But it was as if she couldn’t hear anything but the sound of her heart beating in her chest.

Flutter!
Flutter!
Was so clearly audible.

She smiled, but her eyes were misted with water.

Phoenix cape, married to the beloved, how many women’s lifelong pursuit, she is now finally waiting.

She couldn’t help but recall the little moments with Qin Feng.

Because of an accident with its acquaintance, by its medical skills and literary grace convinced, that is the first swing of the heart.

It was as if she had discovered a treasure, knowing that she might fall deep into it, but she just couldn’t help but want to open it.

Ultimately, at the end of the day, it was out of control.

The time spent with him was like a spring breeze smeared with honey, a casual sniff could sweeten it to the bottom of her heart.

“One should be happy on the big day.”

Looking for the sound, Ya An softly said, “Mother.”

The Empress looked at her daughter lovingly, feeling both emotion and relief.

As a mother, she naturally hoped that her daughter would be able to marry a good family, and Qin Feng, apart from being a bit of a womanizer, was indeed a good match.

The most important thing is that her daughter is happy.

“You are both a princess and a scholar, your nature is inevitably arrogant.

After marrying over, you must know to restrain yourself, most men, still like soft and gentle girls.”

“Don’t think about fighting with Jian Li for the position of the main wife, you don’t have the ability, and she and that dragon girl, I’m sure they are not women who are good at heart.

As long as you get Qin Feng’s favor, all problems will be solved.”

“Although Liu Jianli and the dragon girl are rare and strange women in the world, but as a princess of a country, you are no worse than them, so remember not to be presumptuous.

But that’s something that doesn’t need to worry you much.”

Ya An listened to the admonition, and before long, her eyes reddened, “Mother…”

“It’s said that it’s a big day, you should be happy.” The Empress gently stroked over the corner of the other’s eyes and said with a smile.

“Uh-huh.”

Suddenly, the Empress seemed to notice something, her eyebrows slightly knitted: “Who sewed this dowry?”

A side palace maid respectfully returned, “Reporting back to the Empress, is the Imperial Capital Yuxiu Fang.”

Sweeping a glance at Ya An’s empty chest, the Empress commanded, “Fetch some linings over.”

It didn’t take long for the original one horse to take on some initial size.

“This is much better.” The Empress nodded and said.

Ya An glanced at her own mother’s breasts, then looked down at her own, pondered for a moment, and spoke again, “Fetch some more linings over.”

Empress:”…”

A crowd of palace maids: “…”