My wife is a sword god

Mingde 13th year, October 8th, Shabei, suitable for marriage.

Hu Yanxuan, which is usually crowded, is much quieter today.

In the wing room on the second floor, there are light gauze curtains and incense.

A plump and graceful figure is lying on the couch, listening to the noise outside the window and curiously said: "What day is today, why is it so lively?"

Su Xiaoyue immediately replied: "Reporting to the clan leader, I heard from the guests in the attic that today is the day when the princess of the dynasty gets married."

"Oh?" Su Tianyue blinked, got up and walked to the window, and pushed open the wooden window.

On the street, people flowed like tides into the lake and sea, gathering in one direction.

Everyone's face was filled with joy, and even the street vendors kept shouting-today is happy, all the goods sold are 20% off!

"This princess is deeply loved by the people, and so many people are willing to celebrate for her."

Su Xiaoyue heard the words, looked at the clan leader's beautiful profile, and hesitated to speak.

"Why, what I said is wrong?"

"Reporting to the clan leader, the people are so cheering, the marriage is only one aspect

The key is that the prince consort is quite loved by the people of Fengtian City."

"Who is that?" Su Tianyue asked curiously.

"It's Qin Feng."

Su Tianyue was stunned, and suddenly reacted.

She almost forgot that it was no exaggeration to regard that guy as a guiding light for the common people and poor students.

In addition, Qin Feng improved the Yubing Jue and invented gunpowder. He repeatedly turned the tide in critical battles with the means of a literary saint. The soldiers in the army even regarded him as a god.

Who else in Fengtian City can be more loved than him?

"First married the sword god Liu Jianli, then married the Canglong lineage of the dragon clan, and now he is going to marry the royal princess.

This guy has a really high vision. I wonder if I, the clan leader of the fox clan, can be in his eyes." Su Tianyue smiled.

"Clan leader!" Su Xiaoyue was shocked. She had felt that the clan leader seemed to have a crush on that pervert. Was it not an illusion?

Su Tianyue looked strange: "Why are you so nervous?"

"The clan leader, could it be that he really likes that guy?"

Su Tianyue laughed so hard when she heard this: "It's just a joke. I'm old enough to be his grandmother. What do you think?"

Su Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart was finally at ease.

"However, with my friendship with him, he didn't invite me to such a big event as marriage."

Su Tianyue narrowed her eyes. She was a little angry. The consequences were serious.

"Xiaoyue!"

"The clan leader said."

"Bring the gift and go to ask for a glass of wedding wine!"

At the east gate of Fengtian City, Zhan Qingfeng regretted and annoyed.

When he learned that the young man in white was a princess and had a crush on Qin Feng, every time he recalled what he had said, he wanted to slap himself hard!

Until now, the princess's punishment on him has not ended. He can't remember how long he has guarded the city gate and how many nights he has stayed up all night!

"I wanted to go to the wedding to have a drink, but it seems that there is no chance."

At this moment, his body trembled violently.

His instinct of being afraid of death for many years told him that something terrible was approaching Fengtian City.

Looking up, there was a sudden gust of wind blowing in his face, rolling up waves of yellow sand.

And in the yellow sand, several burly bodies slowly approached.

Looking closely, all the people who came were blue-skinned, strong, and their momentum was like a mountain, which made people breathless.

"Ah, the Asura tribe."

Zhan Qingfeng was shaking all over, especially when he saw the one in the middle, he felt like he was in an ice cellar.

Because that person was the king of Asura, killing Tianluo!

"Why are they here?!"

Just when he was at a loss, Yu Luosi Jiamian appeared out of nowhere, pressed his shoulder and said: "Don't worry, His Majesty sent a message to King Asura to come to Fengtian City to discuss important matters."

"So that's it."

The two sides passed by each other, and Sha Tianluo glanced casually. The overwhelming pressure scared Zhan Qingfeng so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Among the several burly bodies, there was also a delicate figure looming, but she said something that made people's scalps numb.

"Dad, Qin Feng seems to be marrying the princess of Daqian today, I'm a little unhappy."

Zi Yuluo smiled and said: "Does the young king still have a special liking for that human boy?"

"He defeated me at the beginning, I must win back and marry him!"

"In that case, it's better to go on the same day than to choose a day, how about robbing the wedding?"

"Yeah, good idea! Just teach Qin Feng's first two wives a lesson and let them know who has the final say!"

The voice gradually faded away until it was inaudible.

Zhan Qingfeng swallowed his saliva and asked, "Master Jiamian, is this okay?"

Jiamian didn't care and said lightly, "Liu Jianli of the Liu family has already broken through to the second level in the battle with the people of the ghost world.

Even if the dragon girl hasn't broken through, she is not far behind."

"Ah, this." Zhan Qingfeng looked at the tall figures that disappeared into the crowd, and mourned for the ignorant Asura girl in his heart.

Fengtian City, the dojo of the Sword Alliance.

Bai Qiu looked at the black-dressed beauty in front of him and asked in surprise, "Sister, why did you come to Fengtian City?"

Bai Wushuang wolfed down the food on the table and took the time to reply, "On the way to destroy the demons and ghosts, I accidentally heard someone say that the imperial city would hold a grand wedding banquet, and all kinds of delicious food could be eaten freely.

With such a good thing, how could I miss it?

It just so happens that I can also find you to reminisce about the past, and by the way, go to Qin Feng's house and have a few hot pot meals. "

"Sister, don't you know who is getting married?"

"I seem to vaguely hear the word princess, who is the prince consort?" Bai Wushuang asked curiously.

"It's Qin Feng."

As Bai Qiu said this, she looked at her sister, fearing that the latter had some hidden feelings in her heart.

As a result, she really saw that after hearing this, her sister suddenly froze, and even stopped the movement of her hands.

Bai Qiu opened his mouth and said with a complicated expression: "Sister, you can't really..."

"Water, give me water! "Bai Wushuang stretched out his hand, his tone was quite uncomfortable.

It turned out that he ate too much too fast and choked.

Outside the window of the room, Bai Yan breathed a sigh of relief and put the sword back into the scabbard.

The palace, Ya'an Palace.

The palace maids came and went, running around busy.

Ya'an sat in front of the dressing table. With the embellishment of eyebrow pencil and powder, her appearance became more charming and intoxicating.

The maids beside her kept praising her, and the sound of hurried footsteps was endless.

Someone was tidying up the wedding dress, and someone was doing her hair.

All kinds of sounds, chaotic.

But she seemed to hear nothing, only the sound of her heart beating in her chest.

Thump!

Thump!

It was so clear and audible.

She smiled, but her eyes were fascinated by a layer of mist.

Phoenix crown and bridal robe, marrying the beloved, how many women pursued in their lives, she finally waited for it now.

She couldn't help but recall every bit with Qin Feng.

Because she met him by accident, she was impressed by his medical skills and literary talent, that was the first time her heart was moved.

She felt like she had discovered a treasure, knowing that she might be deeply trapped in it, but she couldn't help but want to open it.

Finally, it was out of control.

The time spent with him was like a spring breeze with honey, and it would be sweet to the bottom of your heart if you just sniffed it.

"On a big day, you should be happy."

Looking for the voice, Ya'an said softly: "Mother."

The queen looked at her daughter lovingly, feeling emotional and relieved.

As a mother, she naturally hopes that her daughter can marry a good family, and Qin Feng is indeed a good match except for being a little fickle.

The most important thing is that her daughter is happy.

"You are a princess and a scholar, so it is inevitable that you are a little arrogant.

After you get married, you must be restrained. Most men still like gentle girls. "

"Don't think about competing with Jianli for the position of the wife. You don't have the ability, and she and the dragon girl are probably not scheming women.

As long as you get Qin Feng's favor, all problems can be solved. "

"Although Liu Jianli and the dragon girl are rare and extraordinary women in the world, you are no worse than them as a princess of a country. Remember not to belittle yourself.

But you don't have to worry about this. "

Ya'an listened to the instructions and soon her eyes were red: "Mother."

"It's said that it's a happy day, so you should be happy." The queen stroked the corner of the other's eyes and said with a smile.

"Yeah."

Suddenly, the queen seemed to notice something and frowned slightly: "Who sewed this wedding dress?"

The maid next to her replied respectfully: "Reporting to the queen, it was Yuxiufang in the imperial capital. "

Glancing at Ya'an's empty chest, the queen ordered: "Bring some linings here."

Not long after, the originally flat land began to take shape.

"This is much better." The queen nodded.

Ya'an glanced at her mother's chest, then looked down at her own, pondered for a moment, and spoke again: "Bring some more linings here."

The queen: "."

The maids: "."