After he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew around, and immediately, the bright red wedding gown with gold edges spread on the bed was wrapped around him in layers.
The white jade belt, the golden cloud-chasing boots embroidered with white clouds, and the red wedding gown with gold edges. It can be said that this was the first time he had worn them in his life.
He looked at his appearance in the bronze mirror in the room. His handsome face was reflected in the mirror, but it looked weathered and confused. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.
After putting on the wedding gown, she pushed the door open and went out. When she opened the door, she saw a crowd of people standing outside. The maids were among them. When they saw Feng Qingyang wearing the wedding gown, everyone's eyes lit up.
Although he is a zombie, he has a handsome face. He changed out of his usual white crescent-shaped shirt and put on a bright red wedding gown embroidered with gold edges, a white jade belt with gold edges, and cloud-chasing boots. His aura suddenly changed.
It seems that at this moment, he is no longer a murderer, but a gentle man.
"Prince Consort, please go to the main hall!"
After the maids finished speaking, they walked towards the main hall with the people outside the door. Feng Qingyang followed behind them, neither hurried nor slow, with a faint smile on his face. It was hard to tell whether he was really happy or just a fake smile.
After entering the main hall, another group of maids came over and bowed to him. He nodded and sat in his seat.
Above him, there was a man sitting upright. He was serious and imposing, and he was the current city lord of Guiyuan City. He looked at Feng Qingyang, nodded imperceptibly, and then looked away.
Not long after, with the voice outside the door saying "the princess is coming", he saw a woman in a red wedding gown and a gold-rimmed veil being led in by several maids.
At this time, Feng Qingyang hurriedly stood up, walked quickly to the door of the main hall, took Qian Duoduo's hand in his hand, and slowly walked forward with her. He stopped only when he was about to reach the mayor of Guiyuan City.
"My fellow Taoists..." As the two of them approached, the city lord on the upper left side slowly spoke, and the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down. Everyone pricked up their ears and stopped to listen.
Feng Qingyang held Qian Duoduo's soft hand. He could clearly feel that her palms were sweating and the temperature was rising very quickly. It was obvious that she was extremely nervous.
He gently scratched her palm with his fingers, signaling her not to be nervous. Unexpectedly, she also scratched her own palm. At this moment, he was happy and waited for the City Lord's Mansion above to speak.
"Today is my little daughter's wedding..."
Boom!
As the word "marriage" came out, there was a huge roar outside, and powerful powers were transmitted in the void.
Everyone was shocked, wondering who dared to cause trouble in the City Lord's Mansion, so they all left the hall and went out.
At this time, the mayor of Guiyuan City who was sitting on the top suddenly changed his expression, and a rare trace of tension and anger appeared in his eyes.
As the loud noise occurred, Qian Duoduo also lifted the veil on her head and held Feng Qingyang tightly in one hand. He seemed to be prepared. With faint traces of tears on her face, she looked at Feng Qingyang without blinking, as if she wanted to imprint him deeply in her heart.
"Brother Qingyang..." Hearing the roar outside, she suddenly spoke softly, with joy on her face, but her eyes were misty and painful, and she was about to cry.
"What's going on?" Feng Qingyang pulled her into his arms, listening to the roar outside, while looking up at the Lord of Guiyuan City sitting above.
Boom…
The roaring sound continued. He felt a little irritated and came to the outside of the big point with Qian Duoduo in his arms.
Above the hall, the void shook, and a mighty force of annihilation was transmitted. Then, in the terrified gaze of the crowd, the trembling void slowly cracked open.
Three figures descended from the void, including a woman in palace dress who looked to be about thirty years old, and two young men, a man and a woman, beside her.
The three of them slowly descended, ignoring the people around them, and instead looked directly at the Lord of Guiyuan City who was sitting above the hall, and Feng Qingyang who was holding Qian Duoduo.
"You are still the same." The princess looked at the Lord of Guiyuan City above her and said, a barely perceptible disdain flashed in her eyes. Her tone was flat, and there was even an unquestionable rebuke in it.
Then his gaze turned and immediately looked at Feng Qingyang standing beside him.
"Are you qualified to hold my daughter in your arms?" She shouted angrily, and suddenly a powerful pressure came over like an overwhelming force. Outsiders could not feel the pressure at all, and only Feng Qingyang could sense it.
He immediately groaned, and a trickle of blood flowed out of his mouth, dripping onto his bright red wedding gown. He endured not to cry out, but his face was extremely gloomy, and he angrily asked: "Who are you?"
"Who am I? I am her mother..."
After saying that, he snapped his fingers and suddenly a golden light flew out. The golden light seemed to have its own spirituality. It circled around Feng Qingyang and immediately took away Qian Duoduo from him without anyone noticing.
"etc… "
At this moment, the Lord of Guiyuan City, who was originally sitting above, came flying over with a swish, waved his hand, and stopped the golden light. His brows were furrowed, and the hideous scar on his face made him look even more terrifying.
"What are you doing here? Today is my daughter's wedding, you..." He was interrupted by the woman in palace dress before he could finish his words.
She said calmly: "A grand wedding? Just relying on these ants from the lower world?" After saying that, she looked around, her pair of calm eyes were filled with unparalleled majesty.
"Ants from the netherworld..."
At this moment, Qian Duoduo was speechless in the golden light. She seemed to have known that this day would come. She just looked at Feng Qingyang with deep affection, as if being able to wear a wedding gown with him was the happiest thing.
"Your daughter? She is my daughter." After saying that, she looked at Qian Duoduo with a pair of tender eyes, and then shifted her gaze to Feng Qingyang again.
"Whoever dares to touch my daughter shall be killed!" As the word "kill" came out, the air around her began to vibrate, as if it could not bear her anger.
"Puff..." Feng Qingyang on the side spat out blood again and flew backwards. While in mid-air, the Lord of Guiyuan City raised his hand and waved, and immediately a force of magic power caught him.
"Enough!" he shouted, with a murderous look suddenly emanating from his brows.
"Do you still have the shame to attack a junior?"
Hearing this, the woman in palace dress really stopped attacking, but her eyes were extremely cold. She sneered and said, "Is this your choice? A zombie? A wandering corpse in its early stages?"
Manchester United said with disdain, his eyes turned to the handsome young man beside him and said: "This is the legitimate son of the Wang family!"
After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and waved again. The void suddenly split open, and then a purple light curtain appeared on the bodies of several people. Qian Duoduo was sucked aside by the woman in palace dress.
She looked at the Lord of Guiyuan City and Feng Qingyang beside her with indifference and said, "A group of ants dream of ascending to the sky!" After saying that, she disappeared into the crack in the void.
(It’s getting cold, everyone please put on more clothes, it’s so cold that I’m jumping.)