Eighty percent of them also have the idea of ​​adding another person to the wedding ceremony.

When You Feng talked to the two of them back then, it could be seen from You Feng's face that he was very firm in looking at this matter, at least not the kind where the two of them would be gone after a fight.

Being able to come here naturally explained the two people's thoughts, but even if they agreed, they must at least give each other a blow.Know who is calling the shots.

"A few years from now, when we will have our wedding with You Feng, Miss Elter Lucy..." Want to get involved?How can it be so easy.

"There's nothing to talk about about this, is there?" But before Wenwen finished speaking, Elte Lucki interrupted.

The confident expression was not in vain over the years, and the time with Joan of Arc gave her more experience. The wedding is indeed a good direction to attack.

But... No matter how we talk, the result is the same!

They were bound to marry together, and Eltruchi was sure of this when she saw the two of them.If the two objected, they would not have come here at all.

Since the result is doomed, then why give the other party a chance to stumble over him and just skip it.Proceed to the next stage.

"The important thing is another thing. After that, who is the real wife?" Holding the teacup, Elte Lucki said lightly.

"...Who do you think it should be?" Wen Wen asked, squinting his eyes, pressing his hands on the table and touching his chin.

That's right.Rather than saying that the two of them came to embarrass Erte Lucy, it would be better to say that they came to confirm the relationship, but they didn't expect the other party to directly bring it up.

Glancing at Rumia, who was drinking tea for some reason, it is estimated that there is also the idea of ​​​​stirring the relationship between her and Rumia.

However, it is a pity that you know too little!

Getting along with Rumia made Wenwen sure that Rumia was the one who didn't care about his wife the least among the three. If she really had an idea, it was the idea of ​​how to kill everyone except herself.

What I have to say is that although she and Rumia are currently considered to be in an alliance, Wenwen will generally be on guard. Who knows when Rumia will come over.

"Regular wife? It's more appropriate for the most powerful person to be the main wife. After all, when You Feng is not around, it is likely to represent a family."

Of the three present, although Alte Lucy has just advanced, they are undoubtedly the strongest. Although Wenwen and Lumia are not weak, they are still far behind in a fight.

After waiting for thousands of years, maybe they can fight each other again, but the wedding ceremony will not be delayed for thousands of years.

"I think it's more appropriate to know You Feng the longest. When I knew You Feng, he was stronger than ordinary people, but limited." Wen Wen also said with a trick.

The flow of time in some worlds is different, and she also has a little understanding of this. Maybe she spent more time with Youfeng in other worlds than herself.

Fortunately, using strength directly as the unit of time, you couldn't have met him before he died, could you?

"..."×2

"The first wife? Shouldn't it be the one who got married first? If the three of us are together, should all three of us be the first wife?"

While the two were still staring at each other and competing, Rumia, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked doubtfully, could it be that the first wife does not mean the first wife.

The subtle change in the expression of "Hmm" seems to mean... that's what it means...

It's just that others end up with one at a time, three at a time... It's still rare.

Speaking of the wedding, Erte Luqi also recalled some bad memories. I didn't find out much back then, but I realized it later...

You Feng married the Knight King Artoria as a queen. Although Eltruchi also tried her best to tell herself that it was marrying someone else, not a wife, but it cannot be denied that the other party is a woman. There was that girl named Joan of Arc.

Wen Wen also remembered the picture he saw some time ago. The wedding ceremony hadn't started yet, but the Lord of Flowers of the Four Seasons was wearing a wedding dress and taking a photo with You Feng.

No matter how you look at it, there is a problem!

"That guy, you can't just let it go!" ×2 (To be continued.)

Chapter 61 I decided to go out for a walk

(Thanks to Ye Wu_ Mo Tian, ​​0 Tian Lan 0, I am not a disease control, Audience for your tip)

In a certain corridor of the Baiyu Building, You Feng wandered back and forth, his expression changing from time to time, looking at the room less than ten steps away from him, full of contradictions.

It was a gloomy room, and the icy aura continued to emanate. It was difficult for ordinary people to get close. To them, it was like a devil's cave. There were demons whispering from inside. As long as they got close, they could only die. .

Using the two-dimensional style of painting to describe it, the terrifying atmosphere inside is like black tentacles that prey on anyone who approaches.

Well, this is an ordinary house in Baiyulou, yes, it is nothing more than ordinary, cold and gloomy are basically the main colors of the underworld.

"Brother Youfeng~" Raising her small hand, Youmu, who had just finished her morning exercise, came cheerfully.

"Sister Lumia, Sister Wenwen, and Sister Elte Lucki haven't finished chatting yet." Jumping up to Youfeng's side, Youmu said with a smile.

"perhaps……"

That's right, the reason why Youfeng was vacillating was because three people were crammed into this ordinary house, Rumia, Wenwen and Elte Lucki.

Wenwen and Rumia came within a few days after I mentioned it to Eltruchi last time, and after that...the three of them walked into that room and didn't come out for two hours.

Youfeng feels that his current mood is like waiting for his wife to give birth?I feel all kinds of tension, whether it is a successful birth or a crisis.

Although if there is a crisis, it is also a crisis for him...

"Yumu, I watched you grow up, right?" Youfeng said seriously, stroking Youmeng's small head suddenly.

Originally, Youfeng wanted to hug Youmeng, but in the end... I don't know if Yaomeng grew too fast, or he hasn't grown taller...

"Hmm~" Nodding her head, although Yaomeng knew only those few people.

"Help brother go inside and see how they are chatting."

It would be fine if there was some noise inside, anyway, I knew what was going on, but there was no sound, Youfeng's mood was broken.How far has it progressed!

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