Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Six days later.

On a good day and auspicious day, it is advisable to get married.

Fu Yuqiu got up early in the morning, leaned on the window lattice and looked out.

The Phoenix Market was bustling like never before. Almost the entire Baihua Garden came to help. The rich fragrance of flowers floated along with the cool spring breeze, and a few petals fell on the window lattice, intertwining with Fuyuqiu's snow-white hair.

The little flower vines that were blooming by the window said crisply: "Congratulations!"

Fu Yuqiu rolled his eyes: "We are happy together."

Xiaohuateng didn't expect the Taoist companion of Xianzun to be so interesting, and was so teased that the flowers trembled, and almost bloomed on Fu Yuqiu's head.

Although it was a grand ceremony of joint registration, Feng Li and Fu Yuqiu had very few relatives and friends, less than ten of them.

Standing beside the burial stele, Feng Yan placed the sacrificial objects one by one with his own hands, and frowned slightly when he vaguely heard the movement outside.

Feng Xuesheng spread his wings and flew over, seeing the funeral stele of the Fenghuang clan, first saluted respectfully and said to Feng Yan: "Father, people from the four clans are here."

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Yan smiled: "Why did they come?"

Feng Xuesheng said, "I invited them here."

Feng Yan still kept smiling, thinking that he couldn't hit the child in front of the ancestors and elders, so he forcibly retracted his slightly raised hand.

"What do you invite them to do?" Feng Li was no longer as moody and angry as before, and cast a faint glance at Feng Xuesheng, as if dissatisfied.

"No, no, no!" Only then did Feng Xuesheng realize the meaning of his father's murderous look just now, and hurriedly explained, "Father, father's union of nationality, this is a great joyous event to be announced to the three worlds. It is an honor for the four clans that they come to congratulate them."

Seeing Feng Xuesheng talking nonsense in a serious manner, Feng Yan planned to listen to his sophistry: "Huh? How should I say it?"

It was probably because Feng Li was too pampering to him during this time, Feng Xuesheng gradually became more courageous, and said anxiously: "I heard that people who come to participate in the collection will send big gifts, I, I... I am waiting to help my father!" Receiving a gift."

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Hao never knew that this little peacock was still a money fanatic.

Feng Yan was in a very good mood, and he would not feel displeased by the visitors from the four clans. Seeing that Feng Xuesheng was planning to receive a big gift, he simply followed him.

Leaving from the burial monument, Feng Lian's hand lightly stroked the phoenix fire pattern on his wrist, one eye was slightly distracted, and he glanced at Fu Yuqiu through the void.

After the line of sight was confirmed, Feng Li frowned slightly.

Before, he had always been scruples about helping the white crane and the jade que, but Feng Li almost forgot that the white sparrow shell of Fu Yuqiu belonged to the Cangluan tribe.

Outside the Phoenix Hall, Qing Xi stared at Fu Yuqiu numbly.

If Feng Xuesheng hadn't sent someone to go to the four clans to inform the Immortal Venerable of the ceremony of joining together yesterday, Qing Xi might not even have known that his younger brother and Huo Yan Luo had become Taoist couples.

Fu Yuqiu sat there basking in the sun, handed the spiritual liquid to Qingxi, and said heartlessly, "Drink?"

Qingxi: "..."

Although Qingxi knew that she should be cautious in her words and deeds in Fenghuangxu, she was still irritated enough by Fu Yuqiu's heartless appearance. She took a deep breath, sat down opposite Fu Yuqiu with her robe, and said earnestly: "Jiujiu, are you voluntary?"

Fu Yuqiu stretched out the tip of her tongue and rolled a drop of spiritual liquid from the corner of her lips into her mouth, nodded and said, "Yes."

Why is it not voluntary?

Fu Yuqiu, who didn't understand "extortion and plunder", was puzzled, and felt that Qingxi asked nonsense.

Qingxi stared at him for a long time, then sighed helplessly: "If you are forced, then I..."

Before she finished speaking, a faint voice came from behind.

"how are you?"

Hearing this voice, Qingxi stood up abruptly, the feathers all over her body were about to explode.

Feng Yan didn't know when he came, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers on his body, and he was looking at Qingxi with a smile that was not a smile.

Qing Xi still remembers how Feng Yan forced Feng Xingyun into Nirvana without blinking his eyes, and when he first touched Feng Yan's tender eyes, he felt extremely strange.

This man... To others, he doesn't have such a warm and tender appearance.

Fu Yuqiu didn't notice anything unusual, so she propped her chin and asked Feng Yan, "Are you going to wear new clothes? Isn't Xuesheng ready?"

Feng Yan shifted his gaze away from Qingxi, and didn't pursue it further on the happy day.

Feng Xuesheng did indeed make wedding clothes, but the little mourner made the clothes from someone who didn't know where they were made, they were so gaudy that they couldn't be seen, and those who didn't know thought they were wearing colorful pheasant feather dusters.

Feng Yan didn't like that dress, and didn't bother to let Feng Xuesheng do it again.

He walked up to Fu Yuqiu and passed his hand over.

Fu Yuqiu thought that Feng Li wanted to kiss him, coughed dryly, and muttered softly: "There is someone here."

Feng Yan: "..."

Qingxi: "..."

Then I go first?

Qingxi didn't want to see how this living Yan Luo "ruined" her younger brother, and was about to turn around, but saw Feng Lian holding Fu Yuqiu's hand with a smile, and the phoenix fire patterns on his wrist sprang up like thousands of strands The fiery red threads intertwined and intertwined instantly.

In an instant, Huowen actually used spiritual power to weave flames and made a red robe.

A few touches of golden phoenix patterns seem to be spreading their wings and gently falling on the cuffs of the skirt, matching the red dress, giving it a noble and gorgeous look.

Fu Yuqiu stood up in surprise, pulled his sleeves and looked.

This was the first time he wore such ostentatious clothes, the red clothes and snow skin, together with the snow-colored white hair, made him even more beautiful.

Qingxi beside him was speechless.

Is the phoenix fire pattern used by you to weave clothes?

However, she also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, just like Fu Yuqiu's little idiot, if it was really not voluntary, she would have already started to make a fuss.

With the fact that Feng Xingyun almost hurt Fu Yuqiu before, Qingxi also knew that Feng Yan had no good impression of the Cangluan Clan, so she didn't stay any longer, nodded slightly, turned and left.

Fu Yuqiu was puzzled, and was about to call her to stop, when Feng Yan took out a red headband woven with fire, and slightly curled her long and slender fingers in Fu Yuqiu's white hair.

Fu Yuqiu suddenly felt a numbness from the heavenly inspiration spreading down the spine, and her waist almost went limp.

Seeing that his attention was withdrawn from Qingxi, Feng Yan gently tied Fu Yuqiu's white hair with a headband, and said casually: "You don't have to be restrained today, you can be as comfortable as you want."

Fu Yuqiu sat on the chair and was bored kicking the layers of clothes to play, lazily said: "I never restrain myself."

Fenghuangxu was already his and Fenghuang's home, why should he be restrained in his own home?

Those guests should be restrained.

Not only Fu Yuqiu is unrestrained, but his good son Feng Xuesheng is also very unrestrained, even busier than the two co-citizens, Feng Li and Fu Yuqiu.

Old Teng, the gatekeeper of Baihuayuan, was in charge of collecting the "big gifts" from the four clans. Feng Xuesheng told him for a long time, saying: "As long as someone's big gifts are not good, you throw him out."

Lao Teng has always regarded peace as the most important thing, so he said in a low voice: "This, it's not good."

Feng Xuesheng didn't care, his father managed to get a union and he was finally able to participate in someone else's union, how could those people use poor gifts to fool them?

Lao Teng had no choice but to listen to the little fairy.

Fortunately, although the four clans were not convinced by Feng Xuesheng, the gifts they came to participate in the Fengzhai Collection were all chosen from thousands of choices, so that the immortals would not be dissatisfied and just pluck their hair and set off fireworks.

Feng Xuesheng was very satisfied.

It's just that before noon, Xiao Huateng came in a hurry, saying that someone was fighting outside the Phoenix Market.

Feng Xuesheng frowned, her expression turned cold.

To dare to cause trouble in Phoenix Market, and to pick today, it is not as simple as shedding a layer of skin.

Feng Xuesheng pushed the door out, intending to skin the unlucky thing.

As soon as he left the Phoenix Market, he saw an evil dragon crying and shouting, and the people next to him looked at him like a fool.

The evil dragon howled: "I don't believe it! My treasures cannot be combined! I don't believe it unless you let me go in and have a look!"

Old Vine: "..."

Feng Xuesheng: "..."

Feng Xuesheng lowered her fingers slightly, and a phoenix flame burst out from her palm.

He wanted to kill the dragon that coveted his father.

But Feng Xuesheng hadn't made a move yet, Longnu Zhu came in a hurry, saw the evil dragon scurrying there, kicked it over, and said angrily: "It's a happy day, don't cause trouble for me!"

The evil dragon roared: "It's not me who is overjoyed!? No one can blame me even if I cry to the grave!"

Dragon Girl Wishes: "..."

Longnu Zhu had a terrible headache, raised her hand and put the prepared gift on the table, and nodded slightly with Feng Xuesheng: "Sorry for bothering you."

After finishing speaking, she covered the dragon's mouth and turned into a dragon.

Fu Yuqiu had no idea what was going on outside, and was lying on the table, listening to Yindeng scolding him.

"Fuji Fujito!"

"My vine! The vine and the vine!"

Fu Yuqiu was about to cover her ears: "Don't scold, don't scold! You've been scolding for a long time."

Yin Teng sat opposite him, Erlang's legs were about to reach Fu Yuqiu's neck, and he said angrily: "What do men and men look like, can he let you bear fruit?!"

Fu Yuqiu said, "I am no longer a grass."

"Oh." Yindeng said, "Then can he let you lay eggs?"

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu got angry, and glared at him: "I'm married, are you here to anger me on purpose?!"

Yin Teng was really angry, but she also knew that today was the happiest day for Fu Yuqiu, so she had to reluctantly take back more "vines and vines" and suffocated herself to death.

Seeing that Yin Teng was silent, Fu Yuqiu said, "Where are my brother and the musician?"

"The two of them are still angry. I don't know if they will come here today, maybe later." Yin Teng said, "It's just that the musician seems to have gone to a remote border, and he probably won't be able to come back."

Feng Hao and Fu Yuqiu talked about this, and it seems that the Taoist companion of the musician was reincarnated during this period. I heard that he went to the border. Could it be that he has successfully reincarnated?

Fu Yuqiu rolled her eyes and became even happier.

At this time, from the corner of her eyes, Yin Teng saw that Feng Li seemed to be approaching, and immediately covered her head: "I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I will hide first!"

Fu Yuqiu asked suspiciously, "What are you hiding?"

"Isn't that your concubine?!" Yin Teng scolded, "Every time he is around, I must lose consciousness as if being knocked out. Is he a stick?!"

Fu Yuqiu: "?"

Yin Teng was really afraid of Feng Hao, before he came over, she ran to play with the flowers and plants in Baihuayuan.

After a long time of trouble like this, the auspicious time is approaching.

Feng Li walked up to Fu Yuqiu, stretched out his hand to straighten Fu Yuqiu's white hair, and said calmly, "Want to watch the fireworks?"

Fu Yuqiu nodded and looked at him suspiciously.

Normally, Feng Xun would set off the fireworks directly, why did he have to ask him this time?

Feng Yan smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch a golden feather.

——It was the feathers of the Golden Crow.

Fu Yuqiu didn't recognize it, and thought it was Phoenix Feather again, the corners of his lips twitched and said: "Have you plucked your own feathers again?"

Feng Yan: "Huh?"

"Pull, pull, pull hard." Fu Yuqiu said quietly, "Sooner or later, you will be bald."

Feng Yan: "..."