The wedding in the palace is about to be held. Who will stop their carriage at this time?

Ye Lingyue made a silent gesture and slowly opened the curtain of the carriage, and the Star Saliva Dagger was ready to go.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew in. Before Ye Lingyue could recover, her hand was restrained. She was startled and was about to attack.

But at this moment, a fragrance as clear as ice and snow floated up, and then she fell into a broad chest. Her heart, which was almost tense, suddenly calmed down after smelling the scent.

Come down.

Because she was unprepared, her teeth were easily pried open by the visitor. The soft and hot man's tongue was in her mouth, grabbing her sweetness and biting it gently.

Along with the man's breathing, Ye Lingyue felt that her heartbeat was beating like a drum, one after another.

The man didn't let Ye Lingyue go until all her breath and smell were taken away.

It was really Feng Xin. Ye Lingyue's face was red, and she glanced at the man who was radiant in front of her, as if he had received countless nourishments.

Her lips were as red and swollen as blood, as if she had applied fine rouge, making people look at them in reverie.

Ye Lingyue's crescent-moon-like eyes were filled with ripples of water and flashing bright colors. She looked at Feng Xin for a moment and couldn't help but kiss her again.

Outside the carriage, and inside the carriage, they coughed at the same time, reminding them of the existence of a third and fourth person.

Tianzun's face was full of embarrassment.

Princess Qingfeng had an ambiguous smile on her face. It is true that like father, like son. This time, the son's separation was better than the wedding, and he was much bolder than before.

It seems that Ye Lingyue, the prospective daughter-in-law, cannot escape.

Ye Lingyue covered her red ears.

This was not the first time that she and Feng Xin were intimate. They were in the study, behind people, and on the carriage, but not in front of other people.

"Feng Xin, you pervert, how could you do this in front of... No, hello... Why are you here?" Ye Lingyue's pretty face turned pale, and she was about to walk to the carriage angrily.

I was bored, but then I thought about it, why did Feng Xin appear here?

Also surprised was Princess Qingfeng.

"Of course I'm here to watch the ceremony. It's a great day for my father and my mother to remarry. How could I, as a son, not show up?" Feng Xin hugged Ye Lingyue out of the carriage. When the latter protested,

, he said softly. "Let my mother and Tianzun be alone for a while."

Feng Xin hugged Ye Lingyue and walked towards a carriage behind her.

Tianzun stood in front of the carriage and looked at the pretty lady in red makeup.

"You still couldn't let him go in the end." Tianzun's eyes were complicated, showing unwillingness and sadness.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I will never be able to repay your kindness to me in this life." Princess Qingfeng looked at the man in front of her, whose face was still handsome, but his hair and temples had turned gray too early.

That year, she was dying at the bottom of the cliff. It was him who appeared in front of her after searching for three days and three nights.

She was completely disfigured and disheartened, but it was him who slapped her awake, forced her to see Xin'er, and told her that she must survive.

She stayed in Tongtian Pavilion, and it was he who was both a teacher and a brother, giving everything he had and patiently teaching her everything.

She understands everything Tianzun treats her well.

It's a pity that she met Feng Lan first.

"Qingfeng, I don't expect anything in return from you. I just ask you, if there is an afterlife and there is no Fenglan between you and me, will you be willing to be with me?" Tianzun lowered his eyes.

There is no hope in this life, at least there is an afterlife.

If there is an afterlife and his years are no longer wasted, he must find and meet Fenglan before she can.

The man's low-key question made Qing Feng burst into tears.

In this life, she has not failed anyone in the world, but she has failed him alone.

She knew that she should nod, but this nod was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it was difficult to drop it.

The next life is too long, how can she make a promise lightly?

She had failed him in this life, so how could she bear to harm him in the next life?

Tianzun smiled bitterly.

"Come on, Qing Feng, you and I have a shallow relationship after all. Go ahead, he is waiting for you."

Princess Qingfeng, with eyes blurred by tears, walked past Tianzun, knelt down heavily, kowtowed three times to him, and then stood up. Her fiery luxuriant flowers bloomed in the cold and chilly early spring.

She looked at the deep palace and walked away, leaving Tianzun alone.

Little did he know, the moment she passed by him.

The man behind him suddenly slumped his shoulders, as if he had lost all his strength in an instant, and burst into tears.

This passing moment will last a lifetime.

On the carriage, Ye Lingyue couldn't help but blush.

"Tianzun, he is a pitiful man."

"Human feelings are like fish drinking water. They know whether they are warm or cold, so how can they be pitiful or not?" Feng Xin rubbed her little girl's hair and saw her red eyes and nose. She couldn't help feeling a little pity and wiped it for her tenderly.

Gone are the tears.

"By the way, why are you alone? Your father was forced to get married, and you have to be a little aware of being a son. How can you be alone and bring your father's love rival here for no good reason?" Ye Lingyue met Feng Xin.

His body was fine, and while he was happy, he complained.

"Yan Jiu was held back by some trivial matters. The empress also invited some people to the wedding. It is not appropriate for people from the underground palace of hell to appear in the palace. Besides, seeing that you are confident enough to take my mother to the meeting alone, I think you have already

We have a perfect plan." Feng Xin smiled, he dared to underestimate anyone, but he did not dare to underestimate the little woman in his arms.

Ye Lingyue then smiled happily.

"Then what are you waiting for? The time is coming and it's time for us to go in and watch the show."

In the palace, the empress today was dressed in red makeup, with a phoenix bun, and a wedding crown on her head. Her wedding dress, made of fine Northern Qingyun brocade, was three or four feet long, and her eyebrows were carefully groomed.

It is as beautiful as a blooming peony, the national color.

"Your Majesty, you are so beautiful today, I am sure you will outshine all other beauties." Diemei praised the empress from the side.

The empress also looked at it several times. The beautiful face in the mirror made her forget about her baldness for a moment.

"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has arrived. King Feng and all the civil and military officials are already waiting at Heming Hall."

The etiquette officer reminded.

The empress stood up and walked out of the palace with the support of several palace maids.

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of Heming Hall, Fenglan's tall and tall figure, as tall as a pine tree, illuminated the eyes of the empress.

But when she saw Fenglan's face clearly, the empress frowned.

How could he come to the wedding like this?

Feng Lan's face was haggard, and she had not shaved off her beard. Even her wedding clothes were put on haphazardly, and she didn't even send her belt.

The appearance of the empress attracted everyone's attention. Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise, but Feng Lan seemed to have not seen it.

Even when the empress walked in front of him, he didn't even look at her.

There seemed to be a fire burning in the empress's heart.

The originally festive atmosphere suddenly became deserted due to the surging undercurrent between the empress and Feng Lan.
Chapter completed!