The magic doctor explodes the cute concubine

Chapter 1025 The Grand Wedding 9
If this is the case, Emperor Huangfu has to think carefully about that person's strength...

He was at the peak of the eighth step last year, but that person could use that ability on him without a sound, and... crossed the stormy ice field in the north of Beitang country, and came to the Xuanwu continent, his strength must be unfathomable .

At least above the holy ranks.

"If you go back to the Devil Emperor, your subordinates will never dare to lie to you."

"The Yulan Continent is already in chaos. The lords are doing their own thing. The Grand Commander has no rights at all, so the Grand Commander urgently wants you to go back and take charge of the overall situation."

"Let's talk about...the things over there..."

That night, Emperor Huangfu carefully interrogated the demons.

Although he knew who he used to be, he actually didn't have a clear memory of the past.The relevant memories are only related to Canaan.

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Gong Er saw the clothes sent by the tailor shop, the bright red color was festive, but the patterns on the clothes did not seem to be women's clothes at first glance. Gong Er was stunned, things should not be as he imagined, right?

He sat on the chair next to him and asked casually, "What is that?"

Feng Junzi raised his clothes, and replied quite naturally, "The clothes for the wedding."

Clothes, understandably.

Of course he knew it was clothes, the problem was the color! !

Gong Er looked at Junzi Feng for a long time, but Junzi Feng didn't seem to realize the problem, so Gong Er could only mutter, "Are you wearing red?"

"Can't you?" After Feng Junzi asked back, he said to himself quite proudly, "If I am unhappy alone, I can still snatch the marriage on the spot and pretend to be the groom to pay her a visit."

This kind of outspoken and casual statement made Gong Er feel more and more that this guy might really do that kind of thing.

Such a completely wanton guy!
"You're not the groom, why are you wearing red!!" He was extremely speechless.

"The groom doesn't necessarily have to wear red. I think Di Du prepared black."

After Feng Junzi finished speaking, Gong Er became even more speechless. Did he think this was a funeral?black! !

"What about Rong Rong?"

Feng Junzi said without hesitation: "White."

Gong Er Fu forehead: "..."

Looking at Junzi Feng with a dull face, he couldn't get back to his senses.

One black, one white, what the hell are they doing? This is a happy event, why is it like a funeral.

"Have you forgotten the white and purple lanterns hanging in the ghost palace?"

"I didn't forget..."

It's just that my head automatically ignored this memory, subconsciously thinking that red lanterns would be hung on the wedding day.

Gong Er suddenly felt that he was too stupid to think that someone would hang red lanterns and wear red clothes when he married the emperor.

Those two guys who didn't play by the rules.

Feng Junzi spread his hands leisurely, as if he was worried about the world's worries and sympathized with the common people, "Look, I wear red just for their sake, to add a little festive atmosphere." Patting Gong Er on the shoulder, " Don’t you think so, otherwise it would be so deserted.”

"It would be bad if you were mistaken for the bridegroom. Just wear your white."

Gong Er took out another piece of the imperial master's gown that had been prepared. It probably had a few more hidden flowers embroidered with gold thread than the usual one, but it was not much different.

Mu Furong just walked in from the courtyard, saw a piece of white, and frowned very seriously, "You..."

"It really is a funeral." Her complaints were extremely sharp.

Gong Er and Feng Junzi: "..."

I thought to myself, didn't you treat the wedding as a funeral first?

(End of this chapter)