The villains in Quick Transmigration are all my wives!

As soon as Cross opened the door, many petals fell. He was brushed by the petals and closed his eyes unconsciously. After the petals fell, he slowly opened them.

Feng Xian stood in the middle of the classroom, wearing the same robe as when we met for the first time, with colorful wings spread wide.

The plain classroom is filled with light blue, which is carefully decorated by Feng Xian.He was holding a bouquet of blue roses in his hand, and several blooming blue roses were bundled together, which was extremely beautiful.

Diyin, Auburn Li and Man Lin stood on the left side of Fengxian.

Cross understood that this was Fengxian's plan. Diyin, Aubenli and Manlin all lured him here on purpose. He was so stunned that he couldn't speak. A word "this" popped out of the seam.

"Cross." Feng Xian called softly, holding the bouquet in his left hand, and said extremely gently: "Come."

Cross followed Mishi, walked towards Fengxian, walked more and more hurriedly, walked in front of Fengxian in a dozen steps, and stood still.

Feng Xian handed the bouquet of blue roses to Cross. "This is 99 roses, the flower language is forever, I hope we can last forever."

Cross was not pretentious at all, and directly hugged the blue rose in her arms, her eyes flushed.

After Cross hugged Rose, Feng Xian knelt down on one knee, and a silver-white ring appeared in his hand, "Cross, will you marry me?"

"Woo--" Cross held the flower in her left hand and covered her mouth with her right hand, tears streaming down her face.

As soon as Cross cried, Feng Xian had nothing to do, he hurriedly said, "Why are you crying?"

The Elf King, who never changed his face in front of any major event, was at a loss because of Cross's tears.

Cross wiped away her tears, shook her head, and stretched out her left hand, "Plimanda, I am willing, I am willing to marry you."

Diyin, Man Lin, and Auburn Li, who were witnesses at the side, applauded immediately after Cross said those three words, and Diyin even jumped up, cheering: "Ah!!! Cross! !! Congratulations!!!"

During the blessings of the three, Feng Xian put the ring on Cross's left middle finger, and it was just the right size.

After putting on the ring, Feng Xian stood up, hugged and kissed Cross.

Cross felt that this was the happiest moment of his life.

After the marriage proposal ceremony, the graduation luncheon was over, and Cross and Feng Xian graduated completely.

Feng Xian has always insisted on dressing up as a girl until she left the academy.

"Cross, I can't bear you." Diyin hugged Cross, tears streaming down his face.

"Don't cry, I'm not coming back?" Cross patted Diyin's back and comforted her.

Cross was admitted to the Wasley Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry and became the new tutor of the academy.

But before taking office, he has half a year to rectify, so he plans to go back to his hometown first.

"Then you have to come back quickly, I'll wait for you, and we'll go shopping together again." Diyin hugged Cross tightly, his words full of reluctance.

"Okay." Cross readily agreed.

The two chatted a few more words, the time for the magic train was approaching, and the two had to part.

"Remember to miss me!" Diyin raised her hand and waved to Cross to say goodbye.

"Ok!"

Cross' voice drifted further and further away as the magic train started.

After getting on the magic train, Cross let go.

Feng Xian has returned to his boyish attire, and Cross embraced Feng Xian's arm generously, sticking to him, sweet and crooked.

In order not to let others disturb their two-person world, Fengxian specially bought an extra ticket, so that the whole box is theirs.

Obviously, she has been on the magic train many times, but Cross feels that this time the feeling is different.

The long journey turned from boring to interesting, and Cross wished that the drive could be longer and longer.

After all, the magic train has an end. When it arrived in Wukesong City, Feng Xian bought some greeting gifts, carried it in his left hand, and accompanied Cross back home.

It was Cross's mother, Cecilia Hunt, who opened the door.

Cecilia was wearing a light yellow dress and an apron, and she should have just come out of the kitchen.

"Cross! Primanda!" Cecilia smiled when she saw the two when she opened the door.

Cecilia is 35 this year, but she looks like a girl in her early twenties when she is well maintained.

"Auntie." Feng Xian responded, and handed the meeting gift to Cecilia.

"Come in, come in!" Cecilia naturally accepted the greeting, then turned sideways, and let the two of them enter the room. It was so enthusiastic that it didn't seem like they were meeting for the first time.

Cross looked at Fengxian suspiciously, he remembered that his parents had never seen Primanda.

Feng Xian winked at him mischievously, and then mouthed: "I'll tell you tonight."

Cecilia knew that Cross would be back today, so she prepared dessert, which was cookies.

Cross ate the biscuits made by Cecilia and squinted her eyes with happiness.

"By the way, where's Uncle?" Feng Xian asked, he just looked around for a week and didn't see Cross's father - Hebrew Hunter.

"He has entered the mountain, and he should be back later." Cecilia replied.

Cross ate the cookie, looked at Feng Xian, then at Cecilia, her eyes were full of curiosity.

"Don't think about it." The wind string wrapped around Cross's waist, causing Cross to lean against him, "Uncle and aunt know that I proposed to you. I visited them before the proposal, and they all agreed .”

"Huh?" Cross was so surprised that the cookie in her mouth almost dropped, "Mom, did you know he proposed to me?"

"That's right." Cecilia nodded elegantly, resting her face on her right hand, and looked at Cross lovingly, "My mother used to force you to dress up as a girl and treated you badly, as long as you can get happiness, no matter what Whether the other party is a man or a woman, we will all agree."

In front of Cecilia, Cross didn't seem to have grown up at all. The support of his parents was a great encouragement to him. He was moved in his heart, and said coquettishly, "Are you afraid that he will sell me?"

"Then have you been sold?" Cecilia smiled and looked at Cross, "You are as sweet as a red apple, and anyone with a discerning eye will know that you have a lover who loves you."

"How can..." Cross looked away, feeling guilty after being told.

Hebrew returned soon, holding a few pheasants he caught in the mountains. When he opened the door and saw the three members of his family, he laughed boldly, "Come here?"

"Uncle." Feng Xian stood up.

"Sit, sit, sit, why are you so polite, we are all a family." Hebrew pressed his palm down, and then he went to the kitchen to kill the pheasant and bleed it.

After putting the processed pheasant into the oven, Hebrew came out and sat next to Feng Xian, the two of them hooked their shoulders and drank heavily.

At night, after dinner, Feng Xian and Cross went back to the room.

After entering the room, Cross let go a little, nestled in Feng Xian's arms and asked, "Are you on good terms with my father and mother?"

"Uncle and aunt are very good people, they told me to treat you better." Fengxian played with Cross's slender fingers, "Have you hated uncle and aunt for so many years? They forced you to wear women's clothing."

"Maybe I hated it when I was a child...but I don't hate it now." Cross had mixed feelings, "I know they are doing it for my own good..."

Feng Xian looked at Cross with his head down, and rubbed his hair, "Our Cross is so considerate and lovable."

"Poor mouth!" Cross blushed and thumped Feng Xian's arm.

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Three months later, Fengxian and Cross held a grand wedding, and many people were invited, even Fushuangna came to join in the fun.

After getting married, Feng Xian and Cross traveled all over the continent and had a sweet honeymoon for three months.

After the honeymoon, Cross returned to Huasley School of Magic and Magic as a tutor. Feng Xian helped Cross open a flower shop next to the college.

Cross would go back to the flower shop every night to accompany Fengxian.

Cross's students all know that 'she' has an obsessive husband, and his love story with Fengxian has become an anecdote at Worsley School of Magic.

The life of a magician is very long, about 200 years, but it is far behind the elf king, who has a life of about 1000 years.

When Cross's life was coming to an end, Fengxian was still in his prime.

"Plimanda." Cross lay in Feng Xian's arms, and Feng Xian sat on the bed and hugged him.

"Huh?" Feng Xian responded.

Cross's voice is very weak now, and you can't hear it if you don't listen carefully.

"After I leave, you, you are not allowed to find someone else..." Cross wanted to pout, but because of physical reasons, she had to give up.

"I know." Feng Xian bent down and kissed Cross' lips, "I only love you."

Cross smiled and bent her eyebrows, "I will wait for you in heaven...don't worry, come back when you live until your life span is exhausted...come to me again."

"Are you so sure you're going back to heaven?"

"Of course." Although Cross' breath weakened, she was still full of confidence.

"Then you must wait for me there." Feng Xian said.

Cross nodded weakly, he was satisfied, and the hand stroking Feng Xian's cheek fell weakly.

Feng Xian stroked Cross's cheek lovingly, "We will meet again soon."

Fengxian finished dealing with Cross's funeral, returned to the Forest of Spring, and passed the throne of Elven King to Luo Kaka.Then, he withdrew his soul and returned to the fairy world.

Accompanied by the wind strings, the light blue fragments returned to the fairyland together and flew into Yu Tea's body.

Yu Tea's body was no longer transparent, but it was still cold to the touch.

"I believe Yuming will wake up soon." Yuelao stood aside, stroking his beard.

"My Yuming." Feng Xian leaned down/body, leaning against Yuming's cold face, "I will find you soon."

"Oh, oh! I'm going to get tired of this old man!" Yuelao exclaimed as he looked at the scene in front of him, "When Yuming wakes up, I must tell him what you did to him!"

"Say it." Feng Xian didn't take Yue Lao's threat seriously, "I'm going down again, please take care of him."

"Go, go!" Yue Lao closed his eyes, and waved his right hand like chasing a dog.

Feng Xian didn't bother with Yuelao, and went to the next storybook world.

The author has something to say: Sahua Sahua~Feng Xiaoxian is going to the next world~