Hearing this, Jun Jueshang was slightly startled, looked at Wanyan Qianhua, glanced at her abdomen, and nodded: "Yes, I understand."
Wanyan Qianhua ignored him and just looked at Fengjiu and asked, "It's only about a month before you and Mo Ze get married. Why do you always come to me? Don't you need help with the things in the mansion?"
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "My parents are preparing those things, so I can't be of any use. As for the wedding dress, Mo Ze told me that he will prepare it and send it to me after a while, so I can be said to be the one with the most free time right now."
"The news of your marriage has spread, and it has caused a sensation in both the upper and lower realms. I'm worried that someone will take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble." Wanyan Qianhua said, feeling worried about their wedding.
The people in the lower world are fine, but in the upper world, and the enemies lurking in the dark, who knows if they will take advantage of their wedding to do something
Fengjiu shook her head: "No, I don't have the guts to leave them alone."
They had discussed this matter before, but in the end they felt that their enemies would not dare to take advantage of their wedding to cause trouble. Not to mention their God King-level strength, the people who would come to congratulate them would be powerful people from all sides. Those people would only cause trouble in such a scene if they thought they had too long to live.
The two were talking and drinking soup. Jun Jueshang sat quietly beside them. From time to time, when Wanyan Qianhua was talking to Fengjiu and not paying attention, he helped her add soup, until Leng Hua brought the food over himself.
With Fengjiu as his companion, Wanyan Qianhua ate half a bowl of rice. In the peach blossom forest, Hao'er was wandering around and met Wanyan Shisan, who was shaky and a little drunk.
"Leng Shuang? And this kid? Why are you here?" Wanyan Shisan narrowed his eyes, burped, and asked, "Feng Jiu is here too?"
Seeing that he was slightly drunk and his body was swaying slightly, Leng Shuang took a half step back and said, "The master is in the front yard."
"Oh." Wanyan Shisan responded, looked at the two people, one big and one small, and asked, "Are you not going?"
"We are going to pick peaches." Hao'er said, looking at him and said, "You are drunk." As he spoke, he pulled Leng Shuang away a little because he didn't like the smell of alcohol on him.
Wanyan Shisan grinned and laughed: "Drunk? How can I get drunk so easily?" He stretched out his hand to touch Hao'er's head, but Hao'er stepped back again, tripped over a stone, lost his balance, and fell backwards with Leng Shuang.
"careful!"
As Leng Shuang spoke, he took a step forward and reached out to support him, but Wanyan Shisan saw him fall backwards and also reached out to support him. At this moment, the two of them came together unexpectedly and almost collided. Leng Shuang instinctively dodged backwards, but was held by Hao'er and fell to the ground as well.
Wanyan Shisan instinctively wanted to avoid it, but when he glanced inadvertently while slightly drunk, he saw a sharp stone the size of a fist on the ground behind Leng Shuang. If he let her fall, she would get hurt. So, he leaned forward, put his arms around her waist and pulled her up, and at the same time pulled up Hao'er who was about to fall.