Chapter 1547

Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen suddenly had the urge to help their foreheads.

You can't live in peace in the hall, and even enter the bridal chamber to disrupt the situation?
How much do these people want to separate her and Ziyun Chen?
The two stared at each other speechlessly.

As if they didn't see them, Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen sat down side by side on the bed covered with red silk quilt.

Xi Niang watched the reactions of the two of them carefully, and seeing that they had no intention of obstructing them, she acquiesced that they were guests, and began to sing the celebration speech after steadying her voice.

The maid came in with a basin and asked the guests to spread the tent.

Seeing that the two "comers were not kind", he just sprinkled a few handfuls at random and retreated decisively under the leadership of the ceremony officer.

Xi Niang and Xi Guan looked at Ling Kun and Feng Zhentian who still refused to leave, with a bit embarrassed expression on their faces.

The next thing is to have a cup of wine. Do you want to have a drink when these two don't leave?

It's a little too ignorant.

Zi Yunchen looked up at Ling Kun: "What's the matter?"

Ling Kun's beautiful eyes drooped slightly: "Amao refuses to leave."

Zi Yunchen looked at Feng Zhentian.

Feng Zhentian just looked at Luo Qingyin.

His gaze seemed to penetrate Luo Qingyin's body and see Luo Qingyin's blood.

The first time he saw Luo Qingyin, he discovered that she was of the pure blood of the Phoenix God Clan.

Looking at it now, she is still of the pure blood of the Phoenix God Clan.

Xixi was also from the Phoenix God Clan.

Xixi wasn't a pure bloodline at first, but later by chance, the bloodline returned to its ancestors and became a real pure bloodline.

Before his blood returned to his ancestors, he and Xi Xi had no skin relationship.

If Luo Qingyin was the daughter born to him after her blood returned to her ancestors, then it should not be the pure blood of the Phoenix God Clan but the unique true blood of the Phoenix.

If Luo Qingyin was the daughter born to Hen Xiaoyao after her bloodline returned to her ancestors, and Hate Xiaoyao was not of the ancient bloodline, and if her cultivation was suppressed during intercourse, Luo Qingyin might be of the pure bloodline of the Phoenix God Clan.

Could it be that Luo Qingyin is Hate Xiaoyao's daughter?
Thinking of Hate Xiaoyao, Feng Zhentian couldn't swallow a mouthful of old blood, and couldn't spit it out.

It is as hateful as hating Xiaoyao, who ascended to the upper realm and left behind a little broken monkey.

At that time, did Hate Xiaoyao think that he might have left offspring?

For thousands of years, Feng Zhentian's heart has never been so disturbed.

Ling Kun was talking to Zi Yunchen, everyone's eyes were on him, but he couldn't hear anything, as if everything was thrown away from him.

There was only one thought left in his mind, and that was...

Luo Qingyin is Hate Xiaoyao's daughter!
Luo Qingyin is Hate Xiaoyao's daughter!
Luo Qingyin is Hate Xiaoyao's daughter!
This cognition is like an invisible hand ruthlessly ravaging his heart, tearing hard until his blood drips, but he still refuses to let him go.

Obviously he was with Xixi first.

Why is this happening?

Why did Hate Xiaoyao keep his daughter, but he didn't?

Not knowing what Ling Kun said, Feng Zhentian looked over with a miserable expression on his face: "We are all idiots."

Ling Kun turned his face away and said, "It's too late to say anything."

Feng Zhentian covered his face and said: "We are so stupid! You have been secretly in love with her for so many years, but you dare not say it. I have been with her for so many years, and I thought that I don't need to care about that silly boy who hates Xiaoyao... Hahahahahahaha, we all It's an idiot!"

Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen looked at each other.

What is going on?
Weird thing to say when they're about to have a drink, isn't it?

Zi Yunchen faintly sensed something, his eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Ignoring the two men who were crazy about love, he signaled Xiguan to bring a glass of wine, and drank it in Xiniang's libretto, completing the final ceremony.

The red candles were burning brightly, Xi Niang and Xi Guan retreated.

Zi Yunchen pinched Luo Qingyin's bright face under the light of red candles fondly, and wanted to kiss her a little bit, but because of the presence of some people, he said: "Go and change clothes, let's toast together in the hall."

A bride without a red cover does not have to wait in the new house for her husband to come to "fortune", but can go out to toast with her husband after changing into a wedding dress that is easy to move.

Luo Qingyin responded, turned around and walked towards the inner room.

Feng Zhentian let go of her hand, and caught a glimpse of Luo Qingyin's bright red body in her eyes, and her side face looked very much like the past.

Many years ago, he was looking forward to getting married with Xi Xi, and they even discussed having a pair of children in the future, and then they would grow up and get married together.

The Yaozu don't mind brothers and sisters becoming husband and wife, a man and a woman just happen to keep their fat and water in the fields of outsiders...

How could she be with Hate Xiaoyao?

Feng Zhentian was extremely sad, and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart.

Who said that we would go to the end of time together?

Feng Zhentian suddenly raised his hand to grab Luo Qingyin. Ling Kun and Zi Yunchen were watching him vigilantly, and immediately blocked him.

But even Ling Kun is no match for the true immortals in the mortal world, so how can Zi Yunchen stop him?
Before Luo Qingyin could even react, she was grabbed by her hand, staggered, and almost fell down.

Hurrying to stabilize her figure, Luo Qingyin frowned and looked at Feng Zhentian: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Feng Zhentian finally returned rationally, and let go of her hand: "Sorry."

On a happy day, Luo Qingyin really didn't want to lose her temper with others, but she really had the urge to kick him hard for this person who relied on her own cultivation to make fools of herself: "What exactly do you want?"

Feng Zhentian took a deep look at her, and disappeared in a flash.

Ling Kun slightly bowed to Zi Yunchen, and then left.

Luo Qingyin rubbed her forehead, breathed a sigh of relief, walked towards the inner room, and complained: "What does Feng Amao mean?"

Zi Yunchen got up and said: "He may be your father."

Luo Qingyin was so frightened that she stepped on the corner of her long skirt and fell forward.

Could Feng Zhentian be her father?

Did you make a mistake!
Zi Yunchen hugged her quickly, with soft tenderness in his deep purple eyes: "Don't go inside, just stay here, I'll change it for you."

Luo Qingyin's face turned red.

Zi Yunchen raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

The ending sound rose, with a touch of charm, "Don't dare to ask your husband to help?"

"No, no, it's my honor." Luo Qingyin stabilized her mind. The gentleness of a handsome man is really provoking crime. She pretended to be calm while undressing her clothes and asked, "How could Feng Zhentian be my father? He Isn't it thousands of years old?"

Zi Yunchen has learned the skill of understanding people's clothes on weekdays, and skillfully helped her peel off the complicated coat, and said casually: "I just asked Ling Kun. Ling Kun is your mother's contracted spiritual pet, Feng Zhentian and Your mother is a couple, and later hated Xiaoyao for stealing love..."

Luo Qingyin was surprised: "My mother? I don't even know who my mother is."

"I don't know, I'll ask them again when I have a chance." The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curled up, and while she wasn't paying attention, he lightly bit her.

Luo Qingyin's scalp exploded instantly: "Hello!"

Zi Yunchen bit it and let it go, tugged at the collar of her jacket, and returned to her gentlemanly appearance, "Okay, get dressed."

(End of this chapter)

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