Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Feng Wuya, Hua Wu, Xiao Yechen, Lu Jia, Jun Haotian and Lin Qinmu were all in the hall.

At this time these people are getting together and talking happy words.

All faces were excited.

Thinking that Yu'er had gone through a lot of hardships and finally married Long Yan, everyone was happy for them.

Xiao Yechen looked at everything in front of him, and said in general: "Yu'er finally married the Nine Emperor Gods smoothly. It's really not easy to walk this way."

Lu Jia nodded: "Yes, but God still treats them kindly."

On one side, Jun Haotian, Lin Qinmu and others smiled with relief.

Although these people are very happy, there are still people who can't help but take sour water.

Although Feng Wuya's face was covered with a charming smile, but his heart was sour and sour.

Ayin could marry him in the previous life, but she didn't expect that she would marry Long Yan after all in this life.

While he was happy for her, his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Wuya was uncomfortable, others didn't know, but Hua Wu, who had been with him, knew.

She stretched out her little hand and patted Feng Wuya's hand to comfort him.

In the hall, everyone was talking eagerly.

An eager cry suddenly sounded outside the hall: "Emperor and Shenyin Lingzhu are here."

Suddenly all the people in the hall that were supposed to be lively rushed out of the hall.

As soon as everyone rushed outside the hall, they saw the sky above their heads.

A welcoming team floated from a distance.

In the front is the four sacred beasts clearing the way, and in the back is the long red-robed maidservant carrying a flower basket and sprinkling flowers.

In midair, fluttering petals fell all the way.

The air is full of light fragrance.

After a group of maids in red, there is a sedan chair carried by eight people. This is a magnificent sedan chair. The top of the sedan chair is inlaid with huge rubies. The gems are hung down all the way with gold beads. The sedan body is surrounded by red. Light yarn, flying in the air.

Embroidered on the red yarn is a phoenix flying high. When the red yarn is flying in the wind, it looks like a phoenix moving.

After the gorgeous and beautiful sedan chair, followed by a band of bands, at this time the band is melodiously beating a famous song, Feng Qiuhuang. .

Several people followed the band.

Zichen Xingjun, Long Xiyue, Yao Lao, and two other maids in red, holding two cute little babies in their hands, followed all the way.

Under the sedan chair, everyone scrambled to watch, talking from time to time.

"The sedan chair is so beautiful."

"I didn't expect them to marry in the air, it's amazing."

Although the spiritual power of the Western Continent is normal, being able to carry the sedan chair from the spiritual world all the way to the capital of the Western Continent is not something ordinary people can do.

"Hmm, so beautiful, Shenyin Lingzhu must be more beautiful..."

"Bah, why is she still called Shenyin Lingzhu, she is the empress of our Xidanan."

"Yes, yes, it's the empress."

With the voices of everyone, the sedan chair in mid-air slowly fell down, and when the sedan chair landed, the curtain of the sedan chair was lightly raised.

The first to come out was Monarch Lord in red.

Today, Lord Monarch is not as cold and cold as in the past, on the contrary, he is more gentle and luxurious. His phoenix eyebrows fly into the temple, black as lacquer eyes, full of lifelike brilliance, and the beautiful curvature of the corners of the lips. , Which shows that he is in a particularly good mood today.

Of course, if you marry the sweetheart who has always wanted to marry, everyone will be in a good mood.