phoenix maiden

Chapter 1588
The dark holy son of the Lanluan clan, Sikong Batian, was wiped out, and the restless side branch of the Xuanyi shark clan had to keep a low profile and endure it.

While chatting with Hua Shichen, Feng Jiushang learned that Fairy Cangling and Fenghuang's little mother Huang Qiufeng are good best friends.

And the royal family of the Chuanmiao Kingdom on the Yunqi Continent is the ancient descendants of the Lanluan clan.

Since he didn't get the sacrificial praise from his ancestor, Sikong Guyun's cultivation has also been stuck at the peak of the high stage of the true alchemy stage of the spirit alchemy realm.

Therefore, Cang Ling and the elders of Lan Luan's clan all hoped that the family ceremonies and sacrifices could be completed smoothly, so that the Holy Son, Sikong Guyun, would be able to ascend to the state of ecstasy smoothly.

Sikong Guyun, Cang Ling and the elders were busy beside the altar of the altar, perfecting the details...

At the VIP table, Qingfeng, the patriarch of the Qingluan clan, sipped tea leisurely. After today, the Qingluan clan and the Lanluan clan will be in-laws and friends.

Feng Jiushang and Hua Shichen talked and laughed in low voices, while Qingluan herself, that is, Qing'er, listened silently.

At this moment, she is already dressed in a wedding dress, her heart is full of sweetness, and everything in her eyes is beautiful and sparkling.

"Qing'er, do you want to eat?"

Feng Jiushang asked lazily.

Qingluan shook her head tenderly.

"Want some tea?"

Feng Jiushang asked again, and held Qingluan's hand, noticing that her hand was a little cold, and trembling slightly.

Qingluan immediately lowered her head, and her voice was extremely low, "Sister, I... I'm so nervous..."

Feng Jiushang whispered in his ear, "Qing'er, brother Guyun is elegant and handsome, gentle and tolerant, he will take care of you at night, so don't be nervous!"

Qingluan immediately blushed, "Sister, stop talking..."

Feng Jiushang didn't understand, so, "Qing'er, you are so shy, have you already..."

Qingluan shook her head in panic, and lamented from the bottom of her heart, sister, you can't change your temper, Mr. Shichen and Patriarch Qingfeng are still standing by, you are so reckless, is it really okay?
Feng Jiushang smiled indifferently, and patted Qingluan on the shoulder, "Qing'er, are you worried that the failure of the family ritual sacrifice will affect you and Brother Guyun's bridal chamber?"

Qingluan couldn't shake her head, because the first half of Feng Jiushang's sentence accurately hit her mind.

However, Qingluan couldn't nod her head either, if she nodded, it would be equivalent to acquiescing to the second half of what Feng Jiushang said.

This kind of embarrassing situation that is extremely familiar has been in my memory a lot. Now that it is like this, the sleeping memory of the past will be revived immediately, and it will be vivid every second...

Even, Qingluan recalled that in the past, Fenghuang Xiaoxiao helped her make suggestions on how to deal with Sikong Guyun...

Feng Xiaoxiao talks endlessly, but she always suffers from indigestion...

For example, getting Sikong Guyun drunk, and then cooking raw rice into cooked rice...

For example, put some top-quality acacia water in Sikong Guyun's tea, and then cook raw rice into cooked rice...

Seeing that Qingluan had acquiesced, Feng Jiushang smiled lightly, and said nothing surprising.

"Qing'er, don't worry, with Brother Shichen, we will ensure the smooth completion of the family ceremony and sacrifice, and send you into the bridal chamber smoothly. Well, the wedding night in the bridal chamber belongs to the two of you, so we don't bother to listen to the corner !"

Hearing such words, Qingluan, as the bride, was naturally overjoyed and shy. She didn't dare to say anything more, for fear that Feng Jiushang would make another in-depth interpretation...

(End of this chapter)