Feng Wuxie followed Emperor Qianxie and just returned to sit down in the main hall—
I saw that the emperor spirit teachings and the people who were accompanying them suddenly all knelt on the ground, knocking their heads at Feng Wuxie who was sitting upright, and said in unison:
"Congratulations on the birthday of the wife of the leader! May the wife of the leader be happy, get married with the leader as soon as possible, and give birth to your son early—"
Before Feng Wuxie took a sip of tea, he almost burst out with a "poof"!
"Cough cough, cough cough." She put down the tea cup, patting her heart.
"What?" Di Qianxie just glanced at Feng Wuxie casually: "Don't you like everyone's wishes for you?"
Feng Wuxie rolled his eyes, "Isn't this really what you forced them to say?"
How does this look like a birthday message
This is obviously the congratulatory message before the wedding bridal chamber!
Apart from Emperor Qianxie, who can do it
Di Qianxie sat lazily on a high position, with cold, knife-like eyes and a faint glance at the people who bowed down to congratulate him. The voice was low, seemingly casual, but clearly a threat:
"Tell her yourself, is this what I forced you to say?"
Everyone shook their heads: "No, this is our heartfelt blessing to the wife of the leader."
Looking up, everyone has a sincere expression from the heart.
"Have you heard?" Emperor Qianxie said.
Feng Wuxie twitched the corners of her mouth, was silent for a while, and finally waved her hand:
"... Then, thank you for your... blessings..." Feng Wuxie almost gritted his teeth when talking about the two words blessing, but still smiled on his face: "Get up all."
Then everyone got up, those who should retreat retreated, and those who should sit down took their seats.
Di Qianxie tilted her head and gently attached her lips to Feng Wuxie's ears. The magnetic voice was so good to hear that she was addicted. The exhaled ear heat brushed her ears:
"There is one more year, and you will have time."
After finishing speaking, the corner of his mouth was tickled, his expression was evil and beautiful like a monster, quite proud of it.
Feng Wuxie naturally knew what he was proud of.
She had agreed with him at the beginning that after she and Li, she would join Emperor Lingjiao and become his real wife.
"What are you proud of? There is still a year left." Feng Wuxie drank tea casually.
Emperor Qianxie simply stretched out his hand and embraced Feng Wuxie forcibly, regardless of the eyes of everyone in the hall, and placed Feng Wuxie on his lap and sat down—
Feng Wuxie was young and slim, even though she was powerful, but under the confinement of Emperor Qianxie, she couldn't help it.
After a period of resistance, it ended in failure, and Feng Wuxie gave up—
From the very beginning, she couldn't do him. This man, he couldn't provoke him, and he couldn't drive him away, so she was eaten up.
"This year, I will be by your side staring at you, until the day when you and Hua Zhili, it will be the time when you marry into my Emperor Spirit Sect." Di Qianxie stared at Feng Wuxie as if staring at one. Just like the prey caught in one hand.
Feng Wuxie glared at him: "Today is my birthday, are you going to say this to anger me?"
"Heh." Di Qianxie sneered, then motioned to Mo Rong with his eyes.
Mo Rong immediately ordered: "Send up all the birthday gifts that the leader prepared for his wife."
With this sound, the attendants immediately carried one after another exquisite carved wood
The box enters the main hall!
Rao is Feng Wuxie's calm personality, but at the moment he is also a little dumbfounded!
Even if she had guessed it a long time ago, according to Di Qianxie's temperament, if she spends her birthday for her, she will definitely not be stingy with gifts—
However, she thought it was very rare for the emperor to plant flowers for her personally, but she didn't expect it, he also prepared this one!
Feng Wuxie secretly counted...
These boxes, there are more than 30 boxes...
Is this a birthday gift?
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but crouch in her heart. Isn't this really a bride price?
And the attendant below has already started to submit the gift form—
"The leader presents his wife: 30 soul clothes, 15 sets of exquisite treasure shirts, two soul gathering spirit beads, 20 white jade wishful hairpins, 30 bottles of soul gathering pills above the eighth grade..."
The gift list has been chanted enough time for a little bit of incense...
There are too many long lists of names behind, many of which are unheard of and unheard of by Feng Wuxie!
Feng Wuxie was speechless for a while.
To give a birthday gift, you have to submit a gift list to say that it is clear... This is the first time she has seen...
"Di Qianxie, are you... too exaggerated..." Feng Wuxie raised his face and looked at his smiling eyes: "Before you left the Emperor Spirit Sect, you ransacked the warehouse of the Emperor Spirit Sect. One pass?"
"It's just some daily utensils that can be seen everywhere. You can put them all in the Qiankun bag and use them at any time." His tone was casual, as if the things that were thrown to Feng Wuxie were really ordinary things.
but-
Nothing else...
Thirty pieces of Light Soul Clothes were given away...
How could this be something that can be seen everywhere
You know, this soul suit is completely different from ordinary clothing. The so-called soul suit is actually equivalent to a Horcrux that can be worn on the body, and it has the function of protection and defense.
Feng Wuxie had asked Jiuxuan Soul Refining Master to make an inner shirt for her with the scales of the fire snake. That kind of armor was also a kind of soul garment.
But the soul garments given by Emperor Qianxie are all beautiful dresses that can be worn outside. Not only are the materials rare, they are extremely defensive, and even the appearance is exquisite and comfortable, and they are silk brocade and snow-like colors. —This is the color that Feng Wuxie prefers.
Obviously, Di Qianxie guessed Feng Wuxie's preferences, and then asked someone to refine the soul suit made for her!
Each one is a beautiful one in a million. The dress is embellished with all the subtle patterns, which are very pleasing to the eye!
Feng Wuxie took a deep breath and smiled at Emperor Qianxie: "The thighs of the emperor's leader are thick, which makes me feel comfortable."
Emperor Qianxie looked down, his eyes filled with doubts: "What are you talking about?"
Feng Wuxie was too lazy to explain, just smiled: "It means you are very good."
Di Qianxie snorted softly, but the corner of his mouth was slightly curved: "It's fine if you know."
-He was born arrogant, and only in front of her, he was so kind to please.
After he finished speaking, he brought Feng Wuxie's Qiankun bag, with his palm overturning, the Qiankun bag was already floating in the air, and boxes after boxes of treasures were just packed in!
Rao is that the capacity of this Qiankun bag is very large, but at the moment it is also
It's a bit bulging visible to the naked eye!
Fortunately, the weight of the bag is as light as nothing.
Feng Wuxie couldn't help but sigh once again the magic of this bag!
Sure enough, none of the things Di Qianxie gave her was useless. Even such a small bag, when he was in the Moro Kingdom, attracted Jin Yuyin's jealousy. It can be seen that Emperor Qianxie has been jealous from the beginning. It is hard for her, not just using her fate.
"Okay, you should be hungry?" Di Qianxie returned the Qiankun bag to Feng Wuxie's hand, and then seemed to ask with great concern.
Feng Wuxie immediately understood...
Before Mu Lanqin said that Emperor Qianxie burned down several kitchens, and finally succeeded in learning to cook a dish...
It seems to be waiting for her here...
Feng Wuxie secretly made some psychological preparations, then took a deep breath and nodded.
—No matter how unpalatable, she must bear it down and tell him it's delicious.
After all, this man had done so much for her, so she had better take his face into consideration.
"Let's start the night banquet." Di Qianxie ordered.
So the waiters began to serve dishes.
There are not many dishes, but they are all exquisite and delicious. After Feng Wuxie has tasted everything, Di Qianxie said, "The best food is in the back."
Feng Wuxie saw afterwards, someone came up with a plate of strange meat that exuded a burnt smell...
The degree of scorching black is almost as good as carbon...
How do you bake it so that it can be baked like this
"Try it." Di Qianxie was obviously looking forward to it: "I baked it myself. Mo Rong and Mu Lanqin have tried it before and they think it's very delicious."
Feng Wuxierao was already mentally prepared, and at this moment he still hesitated to see this terrible thing: "Then... Have you eaten it yourself?"
Di Qianxie's expression was a little serious: "Today is your birthday, and this leader has specially reserved all such delicious meat for you to taste. I didn't even move a bite."
Feng Wuxiesheng looked at Mu Lanqin and Mo Rong who were sitting next to him without love.
I saw these two looking at her with a sympathetic look...
Feng Wuxie started.
With an elegant entrance, chewing slowly, resisting the protest of the taste, swallowing the black meat pieces in his abdomen with a smile on his face, and then raising his head to look at Emperor Qianxie, with sincere eyes:
"Cooking skills are good! Unexpectedly, you are not only a supernatural talent, but also a culinary talent!"
Mo Rong almost choked as he listened below—it seemed that not only their attendants, but even the wife, after spending a long time with the leader, had become more skillful in flattering.
When Di Qianxie heard Feng Wuxie's appreciation, his expression was arrogant, and his chin slightly raised: "I like to eat? Then this whole plate is yours, don't worry, eat slowly."
Feng Wuxie: "..."
She was a little dazed, and once again looked at Mo Rong and Mu Lanqin with her eyes asking for help.
Mo Rong turned his eyes away, daring not to look at Feng Wuxie, for fear that he would laugh unkindly.
Mu Lanqin lowered his head and ate his own plate of Chinese food, looking like "What happened, I don't know anything?"
At this moment, Feng Wuxie just wanted to sigh...
The world is like chess, unpredictable.
(End of this chapter)