Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1686 Don't Cry, Don't Cry

Chapter 1686 Don't Cry, Don't Cry

"This emperor once paid too much for the sake of the common people in the world, and in exchange for this prosperity and peace, but there are always people who plot against my relatives. I believe that after the world reshuffles the cards, there will be a new prosperity and peace... ...Even if this emperor asks for punishment from heaven, it is worth it."

God punish me!

Your son-in-law is the Mandate of Heaven, is it really okay for you to speak like this?
If your son-in-law wants to punish you, he will certainly show mercy, right?

You are still the God Emperor.

Teng Jue responded one by one with a serious face, even if the people in the hall spoke harshly, he could bear it.

"Then the marriage is settled like this." Gong Lan finally said.

He felt that marrying his daughter seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Everything that is suppressed, what should be said and what should not be said, let everyone say it.

The dowry and dowry related matters have also been arranged.

Is he an outsider?Or sit back and enjoy it?

"This day..." He also wanted to ask Jun Muhua to choose a day.

"The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month is a good day." Di Chenxiu said.

It turned out that Di Chenxiu had already calculated the days.

"The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month? Hasn't it been a long time?" Gong Lan was really reluctant to part with her daughter.

Although Little Putao usually lives in the West Desolate Territory for only a few days all year round, this marriage is different from living in the Asura Tribe in the Palace of God.

"I've already calculated the fates of Bei Dijun and Xiao Putao, as long as we get married on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, everything will be fine and the house will be full of children and grandchildren..." Di Chenxiu said again.

Jun Ruoxi looked at Di Chenxiu, she didn't know when her husband added these side jobs.

But with Di Chenxiu's help, these things are naturally peaceful and beautiful.

"Thank you, Destiny." Tengjue didn't think life was bad, but sincerely thanked Di Chenxiu.

The marriage was finalized in this way, and the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month was indeed a good day.

It's just one month away from the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.

"The days are good, is there time?" Chang Qingyu obviously counted the days.

"The time is a bit short. This marriage may not be grand enough. I'm sorry for Little Putao." Teng Jue felt a little embarrassed.

One month is indeed too hasty.

"It's okay, I don't mind those things." Little Putao dared to speak.

Chang Qingyu sighed inwardly, it's really a girl who doesn't want to stay.

I just married my daughter, and now even my beloved little Putao is getting married.

Jun Yi has reincarnated, and Jun Yueyu went to Tianwaitian again. The last time Jun Yi had an accident, she didn't show up in time, and she didn't know where she was taken by her master.

Jun Muhua picked up the teacup with a helpless expression, they were all trying their best to help Xiao Putao fight for it, but this girl helped Teng Jue without any conscience at all.

Hey.

Women's colleges do not stay.

I just hope that the vine is really kind to Xiao Putao and doesn't take advantage of Xiao Putao.

He has already spoken so bluntly, I believe Teng Jue also has a measure in his heart.

"Don't worry, I will try my best..." Teng Jue looked at Xiao Putao.

Little Putao nodded, expressing her belief in Tengjue.

In fact, every girl has her own dream, especially the dream of getting married, which can be said to have blossomed in their hearts long ago.

They hope that they will marry someone they like and likes themselves in the future.

That person can marry her in a grand manner and give her a grand wedding.

Let the whole world know that she is married to her sweetheart, who takes care of her like pearls and treasures.

In order to publicize the marriage, the Shenhuang Palace, the Northwest Wasteland, and the Ashura Tribe deliberately publicized their marriage.

So in just a few days, the news of the marriage in the barren lands of the northwest has spread all over the world.

Teng Jue was once the dream of many girls, and Little Putao was the dream lover of some talented people.

So since that day, many people in the Three Realms and Six Realms have lost love.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, January.

The West Wasteland hasn't been this lively for many years.

The guests are in an endless stream, and the flowing noodles are more delicate and delicious.

The West Desolate Realm is the brother-in-law of the God Palace, so basically all the prominent figures of the Celestial Race have arrived.

Some people who did not receive the invitation also followed.

Jun Luoli's temperament is actually very good, so as long as there are no people involved in danger, anyone who comes will be invited in.

Today is the day when Little Putao gets married.

Jun Ruoxi lived with Di Chenxiu in the Western Wasteland Palace for the first few days, so she stayed with Little Putao last night.

Jun Ruoxi would never know that if she wasn't with Xiao Putao, it turned out that Xiao Putao had fallen in love with Teng Jue a long time ago.

Although the expression was a little too fast, but thinking of Teng Jue's oath, he was still very happy for Little Putao.

As long as Tengjue treats Xiaoputao well, the two will be happy.

Jun Luoli was supposed to comb Xiao Putao's hair, but Jun Luoli pushed it to Chang Qingyu.

Jun Luoli said that his front body was not doing well, and he had been in a stalemate with Gong Lan for many years.

Chang Qingyu is a blessed and happy person. She combs Xiao Putao's hair, and Xiao Putao will have a smooth and happy life in the future.

All the things that the little Putao bride needs to use are sent by Tengjue.

The customs in the Northern Wasteland are different from those in the God Palace, and even in the mortal world.

Their wedding clothes are white, as white as snow.

The crown is silver, like snowflakes piled up.

The snow-white wedding dress was intertwined with gold and silver embroidery, like a dream, and the cuffs and neckline had a touch of red, which added a bit of joy.

Little Putao's figure is actually very good, and wearing this wedding dress is even more beautiful.

There is also Chang Qingyu's exquisite bun, which perfectly shows the beauty of the little grape.

"Little grapes are so beautiful."

Jun Ruoxi said with a smile on the side.

"Sister Ruoxi..." Little Putao blushed.

Jun Luoli was rather confident. She hugged her son Gong Kuo and said with a smile, "It's only natural. Little Putao has inherited the advantages of our family."

"I don't even look at who her aunt is. Her aunt has a pair of skillful hands. These hands are so ingenious. After her hands, no matter how ugly they are, they will become beautiful, not to mention that our little Putao is not bad at all."

With those words, the whole family was praised, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong with Gonglan.

"Mother." Little Putao felt a little embarrassed.

But Jun Ruoxi chuckled, "Auntie is absolutely right."

"My little grape..." Suddenly Jun Luoli, who was showing off just a second ago, started to cry.

"Years ago, I thought about what you would look like when you got married, and what I should do best... But I never thought that you would be so anxious to get married..."

"Mother, don't cry, don't cry..."

Little Putao got up quickly and looked at her mother distressedly.

Getting married today, she also felt conflicted.

She is reluctant to part with her parents, but yearns for a new life.

Her new life with Fujitsu.

(End of this chapter)