Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 264 Self-Cultivation of Love Tribulation (69)

The clanking of pearls and jade made Chan hold the young man's hand.

very warm.

In the past, Ling Chan also held hands with Xue Xingchi in a friendly and intimate way. At that time, Xue Xingchi was still an ordinary young man, because he often cooked, there were many rough old skins on his palms, but now the body that was boarded by sprites was almost completely new. The palm is more flexible and delicate.

Ling Chan lowered her voice and asked, "Do you feel pain?"

Xue Xingchi held Ling Chan with his backhand, and wrapped his fingers tightly around Ling Chan's, smiling vigorously and contentedly, "I like you too."

Under the white jade steps, all the officials bowed down, and all the people knelt down in unison. In the silence of the world, there was only the sound of the rustling of the clothes, and the words of congratulations from the officials.

"Worship the heaven and the earth, the female monarch of Yan Kingdom..."

On the white jade platform, the tall young man lowered his head, and placed a light kiss on Ling Chan's brow.

Passionate like fire, cautious.

……

The post-sealing process is quite long, and all kinds of trivial etiquette and heavy cloaks make people tired.

Xue Xingchi was sent to Yongning Palace, Ling Chan also finished the banquet with the courtiers, but the day is not over yet.

In the Yongning Palace where Feng Jun lives, there are Wei and Jin etiquette waiting for her.

Ling Chan supported the crown that weighed more than ten kilograms on her head. Fortunately, she was a cultivator of immortals, so these things were nothing to him.How did those delicate and frail mortal empresses survive such a complicated process?
Thinking of messy things in Ling Chan's mind, she stepped into the inner hall of Yongning Palace, the room of the empress.

Her Feng Jun sat on the bed well-behaved, with a straight back and a dignified demeanor.On the big red hijab was embroidered a golden phoenix about to fly. The phoenix spread its wings and covered Fengjun's face.

Feng Jun's clothes were heavy, almost his whole body's skin was covered under the fabric, only a pair of hands with fine white skin and slender knuckles were folded on his knees.

The accompanying maid respectfully lifted up the mahogany tray, and in the tray was a hammer made of white jade.

Ling Chan picked up the white jade hammer and was about to lightly lift Feng Jun's hijab, but was stopped.

The hands protruding from the armholes, with long and slender fingers, were holding Ling Chan's white jade pole, the back of the hands seemed to be stained with red, I don't know if it was rouge or something else.

Feng Jun asked in a hoarse voice: "You married me because you like me and want to be with me forever, or because you want my country?"

"I don't want to lie to you."

Ling Chan said.

Of course she can lie, of course she can pretend to be flawless, and let Xue Xingchi indulge in their love all the time, but is it necessary?

Why should she coax Xue Xingchi and make him happy?

With Ling Chan's slight force, Bai Yugan broke away from Xue Xingchi's hand and raised the hijab.

The beauty with the red hijab had a handsome face, he watched Ling Chan silently, his eyes were reddish, and there was a faint sparkle of water in the sparkling peach eyes.

Ling Chan smiled and gently wiped away the tears on his face. Her words were cold, but the movements of her hands were extremely gentle, which made Xue Xingchi feel a splitting pain for a moment.

Xue Xingchi opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something, "You... be careful!!"

He quickly stood up, grabbed Ling Chan, and protected her behind him.

A sword shot out from the air, and the sharp point of the sword hit Xue Xingchi's wrist holding Ling Chan, cutting his sleeves. If Xue Xingchi hadn't let go quickly, at this moment, it would be his right hand that was slowly falling down. .

"Tsk."

It seemed that someone sighed regretfully.

There was a wave of air, and Fuyaoguang stepped out of the spiritual vortex, and with a move, the sword returned to the master's side.

【... Isn't Fu Yaoguang a fallen demon?Devil energy cannot be used in the enchantment, but he can still...? 】The system muttered in confusion.

Fu Yaoguang looks great, his aura is unfathomable, it seems that he has returned to the time when his cultivation base was the highest, even far surpassed it.

"This is the engagement banquet for me and Chanchan, what are you doing here?" Xue Xingchi said coldly.

All his life, his cultivation has been suppressed by the formation in Yan Kingdom's capital. At this moment, he can only be regarded as an ordinary person with a good physique, but he stubbornly stands in front of Ling Chan, who is many times stronger than him, and wants to protect Ling Chan.

"Chanchan has already made a choice, so don't pester her here!" Xue Xingchi said.

Fu Yaoguang glanced past him calmly, staring at Ling Chan, "I will be more useful than him, give him up and choose me."

Before Ling Chan could speak, she felt a hand reaching out and tightly grasping her wrist.

Through the fabric, Ling Chan could feel Xue Xingchi's fingers trembling, but his tone was still so strong, "Ling Chan and I have worshiped the heavens and the earth and sacrificed to our ancestors. Light, the value of a man is to know his shame!"

Don't be shameless!
Fu Yaoguang ignored him, and continued to sell himself to Ling Chan, "He is already yours... Fengjun, Yongguo is already yours, Fengjun can die of illness, I can build a new country for you, the glory of the empress will spill over every frontier."

Fu Yaoguang tried his best to make cakes for Ling Chan, Xue Xingchi sneered, turned around and hugged Ling Chan.

The boy's figure is slender, but he is tall. When hugging Ling Chan, he bent down most of his body, completely placing Ling Chan in the shadow he cast, and said:

"Okay, you kill me now, remember to worship Lao Tzu during the new year and festivals, kneel in front of my memorial tablet, and call him brother!"

Ling Chan was tightly pressed into Xue Xingchi's arms, the scalding heat scorched her skin, Ling Chan pushed his chest, Xue Xingchi hugged him even tighter, his voice was low, resounding on Ling Chan's In his ear, "It doesn't matter if you don't like me... But do you want to like a rebellious and rude person like Fu Yaoguang?! On your wedding night, what's the etiquette?"

"I won't." Ling Chan patted Xue Xingchi's back lightly, and when she pushed him away this time, it went much smoother.

Ling Chan looked at Fu Yaoguang, and said calmly: "It's a crime to trespass on Lord Feng's residence and obstruct the ceremony."

"Come here, take Fuyao Guang down and put him in the Punishment Department!"

Fu Yaoguang raised his hand, and every door and window in the main hall was closed.
"I don't blame you." He said softly to himself: "All this is my fault. I'm sorry for you, and I can't give you what you want."

His eyes were in a trance, and he muttered to himself, seemingly insane.

Ling Chan frowned, suddenly feeling a bad premonition.

After so long, no servants came in. When Fu Yaoguang came in, he might have restricted the movements of the maids and eunuchs, but Ling Chan didn't notice it at all.

She turned into a god, but suppressed her power in order to stay in the world, and now she has to be restricted by Fu Yaoguang again?

After finally becoming a full-level boss, he still has to be suppressed by the Son of Heaven?
Ling Chan's expression turned cold, her eyes were like ice, she looked at Fu Yaoguang, "What do you want?"

Fu Yaoguang just said softly: "Chanchan, are you in pain? It's okay, I'll give it back to you."

He picked up the long sword, turned his wrist, and pointed the point at himself.

The spiritual power was breathed out, and the sword light seemed to soar into the sky.

Fu Yaoguang cut off his own head with a sword.

(End of this chapter)