Chapter 1791 Ye Youming, They Really Go Too Much!
Thinking of Feng Qianxun being tormented by those people and still suffering unspeakably, Ye Youming couldn't help but jump for joy, he hadn't seen Qianxun so lively and lively for a long time!
like……

Ever since she learned that he was going to die soon, Chihiro never felt truly happy for a moment!
now……

Even if it's for their wedding, she will temporarily put this matter aside and have a moment of happiness, right?
"Go down and tell her, and invite her to come up and try on the dress when she's ready!"

Thinking of this, Ye Youming couldn't help but said, "Just half a month is left, if there is something wrong with the dress, you can also modify it to improve it!"

"As ordered!"

As soon as Ye Ye heard the words, he immediately left with a smile on his face.

Jiuyousi Shrine is about to be overjoyed, seeing the master and the young master's mother happy, this is the happiest thing for servants like them!
After sending Ye Yi to deliver the letter, Ye Youming originally thought that Feng Qianxun would come up soon, but...

Waiting, waiting for a whole day!
When Feng Qianxun dragged her exhausted body to the top of the Nine Layers Palace, Rao Ye Youming could not bear to look at her listless look...

"Tell me, what torture is waiting for me?"

They lined up on the futon in front of Ye Youming, Feng Qianxun raised her head, and said with a loveless expression on her face, "Ye Youming, if you have any humanity, let me take a breather, don't you?" Knowing that I was tossed by them down there... the ones who were tossed by them almost flew up in place!"

I don't know if I am not a bride, but Feng Qianxun only knows when I become a bride...

What the hell, the work of the newlyweds is really not done by humans!
The ghost knows how many times she was thrown into the bath by Ye Qi and others...

Ye You heard the words: "..."

The god-like face froze immediately, and subconsciously glanced at the gorgeous wedding dress hanging not far away...

"Ye Youming, do you know? They threw me into the bathtub and soaked for a whole day!"

Seeing that Ye Youjing didn't speak, Feng Qianxun immediately snapped her fingers with righteous indignation and said, "Half an hour in the flower bath, half an hour in the flower dew bath, half an hour in the milk bath, and in the end I even took out the Ai Soak grass for me, and tell me what can get rid of the bad luck I got in the ancestral temple!"

Speaking of this, Feng Qianxun couldn't help but sighed, "Ancestral Shrine! That's the Ancestral Shrine! Can it be the same as ordinary ancestral halls? Didn't I just kneel in the Ancestral Shrine for half a year? You want to give me bad luck!"

"It's thanks to the fact that your Father God has already returned to Chaos, otherwise, after hearing what they said, why not annihilate them in anger?"

Ye Youming heard the words, couldn't help but blinked, and under Feng Qianxun's expectant eyes, finally couldn't help nodding and said, "You're right, they went too far! "

"Is it? You think they are too much, don't you?"

When Feng Qianxun heard this, she immediately got excited, stretched out her pair of small paws and said, "Ye Youming, take a look, my hands are so spoiled by them! Those who don't know think this is White flour steamed buns!"

Ye You heard the words: "!!!"

Looking down at Feng Qianxun's puffy little white hands, the corner of her mouth couldn't help shaking.

don't you say...

The description of white flour steamed buns is really...

Very appropriate!

"That's not enough! There are even more excessive things!"

Seeing this, Feng Qianxun lowered her head again, grabbed the top of her head and wailed, "Ye Youming, you don't know how many times they washed my hair, it was over and over again, please help me to see, I have They haven't been bald by them!"

(End of this chapter)

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