Di Qianxie and Xiao Zi, under Feng Wuxie's scolding and threats, had to rely on their own efforts to carry out post-disaster reconstruction...
but!
The mess in the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard is not so easy to clean up.
As long as it is not repaired for a day, the students in the academy cannot rest and train as usual.
One day passed, two days passed, three days passed...
Not to mention other things, even the house, Di Qianxie and Xiao Zi have not repaired a few rooms for a long time. Most of the disciples sleep in leaky rooms at night.
Feng Wuxie scolded Emperor Qianxie: "Emperor Qianxie, you are simply a saboteur!"
"Oh, I didn't razor the entire college, I'm already merciful." In a disdainful tone.
"What are you talking about?!" Feng Wuxie frowned, and his tone rose.
When Emperor Qianxie heard that Feng Wuxie's tone showed signs of discomfort, he cleared his voice, sat in the roofless house, raised his finger at the sky full of stars, and made serious and arrogant words:
"Using the galaxy as a blanket, sleeping in the moonlight, this is the unique romantic sleep enjoyment that this master gave to those disciples."
Feng Wuxie: "Okay, then you will sleep here tonight and enjoy the romance by yourself!"
Emperor Qianxie was choked and was speechless for a while: "..."
Xiao Zi snorted coldly on the side:
"Di Qianxie, it doesn't matter if these houses are repaired, just relying on the exquisite herbs you destroyed, you don't leave tens of millions of gold coins in compensation, and you will never want to leave here in this life!"
"Oh, it sounds like you can trap this leader!"
"Heh, Emperor Qianxie, don't forget, this is the Tianqi Continent, it is my territory, not your Emperor Lingjiao! You can try, whether my ancient courtyard and poison gate seventy-two channels can Trapped you!"
After Feng Wuxie knew the truth, Xiao Zi talked with Emperor Qianxie, and no longer covered it up, but it was a lot happier than before.
Feng Wuxie was in the audience for a while, "So why did you fight each other?"
The two men who had been ridiculing each other just now wished to beat each other on the other side were silent at the same time when they heard this.
Feng Wuxie looked at this one, looked at that one again—
In the end, it was all over. Anyway, these two people's family backgrounds were both hateful and hateful. It was normal to fight if they didn't agree with each other. Feng Wuxie didn't bother to inquire about it.
It will soon be her and Qi's days.
She knew what Di Qianxie was thinking, and Feng Wuxie was thinking about it herself. She did not forget that although Di Qianxie seemed safe and sound now, it was only temporary—
He originally lacked his life style and could not live to be twenty years old. Feng Wuxie used his life style and soul power to rescue Emperor Qianxie from the gate of ghosts, only to reluctantly prolong his life for some time.
However, this is not the way to go.
Now that the calculations are done, it is time to make the next step.
It seems that the matter of Taihuang Ancient Courtyard must be resolved quickly!
When Feng Wuxie was angry, he really wanted Di Qianxie and Xiao Zi, the two "culprits" to be responsible!
But obviously, if you really don’t let them help, these two well-dressed, high-ranking characters don’t know when they will get it...
After these three days, Feng Wuxie had to give up the idea of punishing these two pampered men.
So in the end, really out
It is Mo Rong and the others who have the strength to clean up these mess...
In the past, when Mo Rong did this kind of "post-disaster reconstruction" work, he always protested in front of others. After the protest was invalidated, he silently suffered in his heart, but now, Mo Rong is too lazy to say anything...
His heart is no longer suffering.
But-numbness! !
In this way, Mo Rong kept building a house for two days and two nights, building it so much that he was vomiting, and he managed to repair most of it.
Mu Lanqin took the people and saved as much as possible the garden in the Taihuang Ancient Courtyard, which claims to have many rare herbs—
The result was not satisfactory, but it can only be so.
Although so-so, but Di Qianxie's subordinates have basically completed the repair task anyway.
Seeing that the days of Feng Wuxie and Yan approached day by day, the more Emperor Qianxie looked at this ancient courtyard, the more unpleasant it became.
…What tattered place, what can I do
Wouldn't it be better to go back to Emperor Lingjiao with him as soon as possible? !
This day—
The wind is sunny, the clouds are light and the wind is light.
Feng Wuxie was about to go out, and Emperor Qianxie had already stopped at the door of Feng Wuxie's room domineeringly: "I want you to have something to say."
"Let's talk about it when I come back." Feng Wuxie still did as usual, and did not put Di Qianxie's serious ice face in his eyes.
Di Qianxie felt that he was being looked down upon by his future wife, and he was very upset: "What do you have, it is more important than listening to me?"
Feng Wuxie raised his head and looked at Di Qianxie, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Don't tell me, what I am going to do now is definitely more important than what you said."
"..." Di Qianxie's face sinks like water: "Oh, Feng Wuxie, publicly ridicule this leader, this leader doesn't care about you, you let the leader make up the yard for Xiao Zi's perverted chores, and this leader is just like you. I wish, but what did you do to me?"
The Cthulhu, who has always killed people without blinking, the first person in the dignified Emperor Spirit Continent, and the famous emperor's master, at this moment, there is a slight aggrieved tone:
"Do the math, this leader has been with you for two years. You want to kill people, this leader will accompany you, you want to save people, and this leader will help you! But you woman... Don't you think that you are really good to the leader? Is it too ruthless?"
Feng Wuxie looked at the familiar man in front of him, and his heart shook slightly.
Think about it...
Feng Wuxie just realized that, right, Emperor Qianxie was right. He seemed to be by her side idly, but in fact, he gave up a lot for this.
He was like a dazzling jewel, a respected and aloof existence.
Regardless of fate needs, perhaps at the beginning, Di Qianxie did use her for the purpose of using her, but later, after he had decided to get married, the two were divided into two places, but he once again celebrated her birthday. At that moment, it appeared in front of her.
For her, he left the familiar continent and almost gave up his altar, just to accompany her to practice.
Thinking of his attitude a few days ago when he criticized him in front of others, Feng Wuxie suddenly regretted...
"Di Qianxie... I have suffered you." After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Wuxie couldn't really say those sweet words of hypocrisy, and finally said this.
After speaking, her face was a little red, so she turned her face away unnaturally.
Di Qianxie was stunned when he heard it, and rarely reacted slowly: "...Bitterness? What... Do you think this leader is suffering with your side? You woman, your mind is really stupid!"
That tone made me a little angry.
Feng Wuxie watched Di Qianxie's face getting closer and closer, with a hunch that if she continues to stick here, she will inevitably be kissed by this man again, so she wants to squeeze it out: "Okay, my leader My lord, let me go first, I have something important to go out, and I'll talk about it when I come back, okay?"
Di Qianxie put her whole body lazily in his arms, just to prevent her from having a chance to escape: "Not good."
After a pause, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Feng Wuxie's long skirt with white clouds. This is not the strong dress she likes to wear when she practices, but the fashionable dress when she goes out to see people, and her tone is even more tasteful. Up:
"Wearing so good to see the door, who are you going to see?"
Feng Wuxie glanced at the red robe man in front of him who was full of care but tried hard to pretend to be cold, and chuckled in his heart.
But her face was silent, and she said lightly:
"Of course it's Master."
"You can't..." As soon as Emperor Qianxie heard the word "Master" uttered from Feng Wuxie's mouth, he became angry like a conditioned reflex!
But before he could emit the fire, he heard Feng Wuxie say again:
"As a disciple and the chief disciple, I have to tell him if I want to resign."
Emperor Qianxie was stunned, and only reacted after a while:
"What did you just say? Farewell?"
Seeing the rare look of the emperor, Feng Wuxie's mouth bends upwards unconsciously.
However, she buried her head very low at this time, so this scene was not seen by him!
"Yes, I'm going to say goodbye to him and leave the college. I have to ask him to send me a diploma or something, right?" Feng Wuxie raised his head and squeezed his eyes at Di Qianxie, rare to be gentle and cute.
"What is the graduation certificate..." Di Qianxie asked subconsciously, but he was obviously not concerned about this, but: "Where are you going after you leave here?"
When does this woman want to escape
She always has so many places to go, but none of her destinations is Emperor Lingjiao!
Feng Wuxie raised his face, stood on tiptoe slightly, pressed his lips to his ear, and said with a smile in his voice, slowly:
"Guess what, where am I going?"
At that moment, Di Qianxie was suddenly full of expectations.
But he didn't say anything, because he was afraid he might guess wrong.
In front of this woman, even if she is as strong as him, she becomes less confident!
As if knowing his anxiety, the woman's smile gradually deepened, like a rainbow that clears after the rain, very beautiful:
"The emperor, your age is not too young, should you get married?"
"you… "
When the long-awaited hope becomes a reality, people will inevitably feel unbelievable.
It was like a late dream.
"You mean... you and me..." Di Qianxie was so gagged that he couldn't even speak clearly.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
Because next, he heard the girl who was held in his hand and weighed more than a treasure as life, and finally said that sentence:
"Di Qianxie, can you marry me?"
(End of this chapter)