Nine days of beauty

The wedding on this day was even more grand and festive than the last one. Ye Hua and Bai Qian went to Fox Cave to send Feng Jiu to marry early as their natal family.

Helping Feng Jiu insert the pearl hairpin, Bai Qian smiled and smiled at the person reflected in the mirror, "Finally, I don't have to cry this time, if that old stone makes you sad again in the future, I will definitely blow his wife." Morning Palace!"

"What do you say on the big day!" Ye Hua accompanied Ah Li to eat the pipa, and then fed her a mouthful. "Emperor Donghua may be watching!"

"That's right! Mother, Ah Li never dared to speak ill of the emperor behind his back. His mirror is amazing. Last time he played with me, I realized that his face can be seen! Father's can only listen to the voice."

Hearing this, Ye Hua felt sour, and touched his little head, "It's hard for you, I took my father and my mirror, and every time I chat with Yuan Zhen's sister, I can only hear the voice."

"What!" Bai Qian almost choked on the pipa when she heard it, "A Li, that girl is only about two hundred years old, and you actually flirted with her!"

This family of three has not stopped since they entered the Fox Cave. Feng Jiu changed clothes in the morning and now she is exposed to the sun, listening to them laughing and laughing. To marry into Taichen Palace, I only feel more and more nervous.

"aunt……"

Feng Jiu finally couldn't help interrupting her, with a look of hesitation.

Bai Qian stopped interrogating Ah Li, and finally came to her senses. She was really pregnant for three years, and she came here to chat with Feng Jiu, so she completely forgot about it now!

Knowing that the aunt and nephew had something to talk about, Ye Hua found a reason and went out to play with Bai Zhen with Ah Li in his arms.

"Xiao Jiu, Auntie doesn't know how you are with that Wenchang, but you are destined to die with him, and although Dijun used to be too much, but now he will stay with you for the rest of his life. Auntie refused to forgive Yehua because of the past, and regrets it. It's me, Auntie doesn't want you to follow in my footsteps, between husband and wife, there shouldn't be a clear distinction between husband and wife."

Bai Qian arranged the red wedding dress for her, feeling a lot of emotion in her heart, "Today is your big day with the emperor, it's better to get married happily."

"I don't refuse this marriage anymore, but even if I don't want to marry him, I don't feel hopeless anymore. I just don't know how to get along with him in the future."

Bai Qian looked at her, and remembered what Si Ming said, a few days ago Feng Jiu had been walking like a fox every day in order to avoid being with the emperor. Thinking of that scene, Bai Qian sighed, not knowing what the emperor was feeling

"Maybe, you still have to enter the bridal chamber with the emperor in the body of a fox tonight"

Bai Qian thought, the scene shouldn't be too embarrassing! The Emperor Donghua married Xiaojiu with great difficulty, and it turned out to be like raising a pet.

Feng Jiu wanted to nod at first, but it seems that this is really not good, even the aunt who has always helped her may not agree.

Just like that, Feng Jiu was covered with a red hijab and sent outside the cave—

"Why do my palms sweat so much?"

Donghua's voice sounded beside him, Feng Jiu was relieved, and his hand was being held by him.

Weiwei turned her face away and didn't answer him. Fortunately, she couldn't see him because she covered her head.

Donghua didn't ask any further questions, just smiled, helped her into the sedan chair, and headed all the way to the Heavenly Palace, with Qingqiu's celebrations behind him.

The mighty welcoming team marched into the Taichen Palace. After the worship ceremony, Feng Jiu was sent to the bridal chamber, leaving Donghua outside to entertain the guests.

Today's Taichen Palace has changed from the deserted one in the past, with singing and dancing, drinking and drinking, even Feng Jiu in the bedroom can hear Cheng Yu pulling Si Ming and talking drunkenly about making a wedding.

Gently lifting the red hijab, Feng Jiu forgot about her eyes.Big red happy words were pasted everywhere, red candles were flickering, it was so festive that she couldn't recognize it was his bedroom.

The flagon on the table was filled with peach blossom wine from Zheyan, Feng Jiu poured a glass and drank it by herself.

Everyone gets drunk when the wine is not intoxicating. After a while, Donghua fended off all kinds of immortals who were going to have a bridal chamber. When she opened the door and walked into the bridal chamber, she had already drank the full jug of wine.

And she, holding an empty hippopotamus, stepped half-step casually.Seeing that the person who came in was the Dijun, it was rare to see him wearing a red dress, and suddenly remembered the worship ceremony that the emperor in the world gave her back, and smiled enchantingly in a drunken way, "The Dijun's outfit really looks like your majesty. It's just that he is a mortal, There is no ability for the emperor to act arbitrarily."

Deliberately ignoring the meaning of her words, he stepped forward to stabilize her body, took the empty jug, and sighed a little, "It's a carnival wine, why did you drink it all by yourself?"

With a sneer, Feng Jiu pulled his hand away and took two steps back, "It's just the meaning of 'Sui Sui Ai Sui'."

His body froze, Donghua's face darkened, his eyes staring at her were deep and solemn, he didn't know whether to listen to her or to himself——

"Jiu'er, you're drunk."

Seeing him like this, Feng Jiu withdrew her leisurely energy just now, gave him a glance, and walked outside.

Grabbing her, Donghua stood in front of him, "Where are you going? That's the door."

"I'm tired, I'm going back to the side hall to rest." Feng Jiu wanted to shake him off, but his hand was really strong, and he didn't break away after struggling a few times, so he looked straight at him, "I stayed at the Taichen Palace as a guest before." Where."

"You are my wife, you can sleep with me in the main hall."

Knowing her resistance, Donghua endured it all the time, always thinking that it was just Jiu'er's whim, but he never thought that on the wedding night, he would be left alone in the bridal chamber.

"I'm drunk." Feng Jiu's tone was loose, "The emperor doesn't like to listen to what he said, so stay away, so as not to disturb the emperor's cleanliness."

Seeing that he still didn't let go of his hand, he was really drunk, so he had to hold on to the door to stand firm.Sighing slightly, he closed his eyes and meditated.

This is not what he wants.

He finally married her back, not to get along with her like this.

Pursing his lips, Donghua held back his mouth to look at her, the light in his eyes quietly disappeared, "Does it have to be like this?"

Listening to his question, Feng Jiu turned her head slightly and raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were full of sarcasm, her voice was not loud, but her words hit her heart, "The emperor wants me to descend to the earth, and I will accompany him; the emperor wants me to break up, I will listen; the emperor If the emperor wants to marry me, I will do so obediently. Now, Feng Jiu just doesn’t want to love you anymore, how about it? Do you want me to be punished for disobeying the order?”

"I do not have……"

He finally lost his strength and moved closer to her in vain.

"You once said beside Ruoshui that you would be with me in life and death, you said it, you said it!"

Donghua murmured, the woman in front of him made him feel the pain of death, she didn't love him, how could she not love him?

"I remember." Feng Jiu turned around, approached him, and looked into his eyes, "But in Feng Jiu's memory of Dijun, the pain is much deeper. Dijun thinks, can we still be the same as before? "

He knew what she meant.

The world of mortals plays a lot of tricks, these years, separated by so many things...

He gently hugged her into his arms, resting on her shoulders and neck, the breath that belonged to her made him think about it day and night, but she was so determined, he finally couldn't hold back tears from his clothes, "Jiu'er, I won't If you force me again, it doesn't matter if you don't love me. Just, don't run away, okay?"

Holding her face with both hands, pressing against her forehead, her voice choked up, "Don't avoid me..."

Donghua, does he know that in a love, no matter how persistent the love is, there will be a time when the heart will die?

There was no fate on Sansheng Shi, and she couldn't stay together, she never blamed him.She only wished that she could watch him from afar, but he didn't even allow her such a wish. Time and time again, he was cruel, forcing her to have no way out.

She suffered such heart-wrenching pain, and it was so easy for her to forget about the scars, but he forced her to recall it again.

In his memory, being with her may be beautiful, but he never thought of how painful it would be for her every time he thought about it.This kind of love is too strong.

The eye sockets gradually became wet, Feng Jiu wiped it lightly, and the tears stained her fingers.

She was slightly taken aback, looking into her own eyes.

He is so happy, if he is sad, she will love him dearly.

Every time he rejected her in the past, she would feel sad, but he could still be ruthless.

Donghua, it's not because of anything else, he just loves you because of Bai Fengjiu.

"Okay, I won't go."

Feng Jiu clearly heard his own voice, although it was almost silent, but it made him feel at ease, he held her in his arms with tears in his eyes, and stroked her head.

Feng Jiu fell asleep with his back facing him. Although Feng Jiu didn't want to get close to him, but he could not refuse to sleep with him, and his wish was enough.

Pushing back the hair on her forehead, and kissing the phoenix flower lightly, Donghua slowly got up and left the dormitory.

Due to the intervention of Donghua and Wenchang, Fengjiu's fate has changed a lot, and even the catastrophe of ascension, which was supposed to come tens of thousands of years later, has been brought forward, and the thunder and punishment are extremely heavy.

On that day, he had calculated the day of her ascension, so he wanted to marry her back to the Taichen Palace the day before, lest there would be another change.

Tonight's midnight has passed, and the situation has changed, and the clouds and things gather around the place that has been robbed by heaven.

The lightning struck blindingly, and there was a loud bang, Feng Jiu woke up from the dream, sat up straight, and was a little surprised to see the vision outside the window.

Just as he was about to call out, he found that the person who was supposed to be lying beside him was nowhere to be seen.

I have seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and Feng Jiu is no stranger to many things.Putting on a red gown and walking outside the hall, Si Ming was already outside, and bowed to her, "Empress."

"You don't have to think about bluffing me with words, I'm going to find him."

Outside the barrier, Feng Jiu saw that he had received three red lotus karmic fires. On the way here, she counted seven thunder punishments. After all, she had defied the sky too many times to provoke such a severe catastrophe.

Donghua had already coughed up blood, and Feng Jiu wanted to step forward, but he couldn't get close because of the barrier.

Biting her lip, Feng Jiu finally suppressed her anger, but her expression was not very good, "Open the barrier."

Donghua raised his head to look at her, wiped the blood from his lips, he had no regrets that she could come.Smiling at her, he only responded with one word, "Okay."

With such a big commotion, Ye Hua Bai Qian from Xiwu Palace was also recruited.Taking a closer look, it was these two people again, Ye Hua secretly slandered, it was thanks to his predestined relationship with Qianqian Sanshengshi, otherwise, according to their way of fighting, a few lives would not be enough to toss!

Bai Qian's grief, calamity and punishment are almost exclusively reserved for the two of them.This Xiaojiu can withstand the attack by relying on Emperor Donghua!

Feng Jiu was protected by Donghua, and he didn't hurt her at all, until the moment before he fainted, he still whispered in her ear, "It's nothing."

Feng Jiurao didn't expect Donghua to faint. Although the catastrophe was a bit severe, how could he be defeated?How could it fall so easily?

Ye Hua and Bai Qian looked at each other, and silently went up to call her, "Xiao Jiu, Dijun is very weak, it's better to go back to Taichen Palace to recuperate as soon as possible."

Ye Hua's words made Feng Jiu calm down. The most important thing now is the emperor's body, and other things can only be discussed after he wakes up.

Without further ado, as soon as Donghua was sent back to Taichen Palace, the King of Medicine arrived to diagnose his pulse.

Feng Jiu stood aside, the medicine king frowned, he stroked his beard again and again, but he couldn't figure out why.

After a long time, Yao Wang stood up and saluted her, "Empress, empress, the emperor's pulse seems to be damaged. It may be caused by overwork during this period. I dare not make a judgment."

Listening to his words, knowing that Donghua was in a coma, Feng Jiu didn't pursue it further, and just asked, "Is there any way to make the emperor get better as soon as possible?"

"The snow lotus raised by the emperor is an excellent medicine."

"Snow lotus..." Feng Jiu recalled that some time ago, she used snow lotus to nourish her body because of her stabbing wound. Knowing its medicinal effect, she nodded, "I'm sorry for the troublesome medicine king."