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Chapter 648: Sword Name Asks the Sky (Part 1)

The little princess yawned. Recently, she always felt that her dreams were so nostalgic, so she had insomnia last night.

"You go to the royal palace to handle daily government affairs. I will be lazy for a few days at the school." The little princess discussed with Miss Gao.

Gao Lan said angrily: "Why do you still let me be on duty?"

"Let her go, I guess she didn't sleep well last night," Xiangyang persuaded, "I haven't practiced the martial arts these days, don't you know what she is thinking?"

"I don't understand." Gao Lan really didn't think of anything else.

The little princess sighed: "I used to be calm and meditate, but I have been working hard with him for the past two years, and now I only want to get married. I - why do you think of me like this?"

With a long sigh, Madam Feng walked over and looked at the little princess: "What's the hurry?"

"Can I not be anxious? I dreamed last night and quarreled with him again, and this person was also annoyed," the little princess said angrily, "What's the point of practicing martial arts? Women should marry. Heaven, earth, human relations. He had no choice but to be together when he was living together," and then sighed, "They are all twenty-one."

Feng Wu took a deep breath. If he hadn't been able to beat her now, he would have let her understand the power of Dugu Nine Swords.

Are you secretly saying that I am an old woman?

Gao Lan is not angry.

She was very happy: "I will definitely get what I want when I come back this time. OK, help you. I am a reasonable person."

"Well, at that time, she must let you give it to you at the wedding night, right?" Qing'er snorted, raised her chest and raised her head, "I'm over twenty years old, okay?"

Xiangyang was furious: "It seems like I..."

"You have no objection, you really have no objection," Gao Lan asked angrily, "Give yourself that fame, you can do it. It is you who turned my man into a married man. What is spread throughout the world is you, Zhu Lingzi, who is in love and righteousness, who is worthy of her parents' home, and her husband's fame, let alone profit. Who doesn't know that you are the wife of the Marquis of Beiting? You are only one step away, and we are still wandering outside the door. Do you dare to come and tell us that you are not easy? Be careful to kill you little fairy, hum."

Xiangyang raised his eyebrows proudly: "There is no way, it's purely no way, otherwise..."

Before she could provoke her again, a fast horse rushed over. Haqiya, who was as plump as pear blossoms on the horse's back, shouted from afar: "Great joy, everyone, you're so happy. Xiaolang's magical skills have been achieved. I'm going to get married when I come back this time. Be prepared quickly. This time it's true."

This shout was heard all over the streets.

The little princess was so embarrassed that she whipped her horse and rushed straight to the schoolyard.

Feng Wu touched his face, proudly as if it was a fire phoenix, and hummed and went back to practice.

She also ordered: "Qing'er, please arrange the caravans at the Yanchi at the foot of Tianshan Mountain."

Then what are you doing?

"I have to write a letter and ask my family to prepare." Madam Feng smiled, "Where are my two parents' families."

If you want to say it is Madam Gao.

Not only did she not see any shyness, she raised her chest and raised her head, changed into new white clothes, not riding a horse or taking a car, she walked leisurely on the street. If someone else said "Congratulations to Madam Gao", she nodded: "I would like to invite all the villagers to give me a face and have a glass of wedding wine. Oh, we are happy together, thank you very much."

This is a kind of silly man, not hiding your ambitions and expectations at all.

Haqiya jumped into the door and bowed to Xiangyang and smiled, "When the time comes..."

"Well, my husband has already said that we will have a wedding together," Xiangyang hesitated and asked, "It's said that the cave..."

Oh, oh.

"I don't care, just my husband likes it." Xiangyang jumped excitedly and smiled, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the yard where Aunt Ye and the others live, which is better than what we live in. The aunt said she wanted us to live there, but we didn't agree."

Wei Yang touched Xiangyang's cheeks. When she was the most arrogant, she knew how to respect the elderly and love the young.

Xiangyang didn't care about so many things, and he was standing on tiptoe and was obsessed with him, muttering and disgusting: "I originally wanted to live in the southernmost part, but Sister Wu'er didn't allow him," then asked, "Will you get married tomorrow? I didn't see me wearing a phoenix crown and a robe last time, and my husband probably didn't look carefully."
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