The formation of the fierce wife of Tianyun ghost pupil

Chapter 384: Ten Thousand Years Demon Spirit (2)
The insipid words were thrown into the crowd like thunder. Feng Qingran's tone was not too accusatory, but rather concerned. He stared at Yu Zichu's face. His face was very pale. Although he She smiled so wickedly, but she guessed that he must have many more injuries...

"hiss……"

There were gasping voices everywhere, the future Patriarch of the Feng family is really a formidable character, even the man who caught up with him dared to ask such a question, and he was still in front of so many people at the engagement banquet, tsk tsk!Now there is a good show to watch.

The smile on Yuzichu's face remained undiminished, and he walked towards Feng Qingran in the middle of the banquet hall step by step. It was too late to dance, and there were too many wounds on his back that had not healed, and it was very difficult for him to walk...

"Didn't I come back from death? Still angry?"

He answered softly, smiling so harmlessly that people and animals dazzled the eyes of the girls in the room, and naturally broke their hearts. This Yuzi just... likes Feng Qingran?

"cough……"

The elders of Yu's family coughed one after another, reminding this lawless little bully to do things quickly, anyway, it's too late to dance now, and it's serious to save face quickly!

"see your performance."

Feng Qingran smiled slightly. The smile without any distracting thoughts was neither relieved nor ecstatic, which made everyone a little confused. She stood in the middle of the dance floor, regardless of what people around her said. What, she waited without saying a word for nearly half an hour, waiting for him to come back safely, and now, he is back.

Dongfang Ya breathed a sigh of relief, took a big gulp from the cup in Xiao Hanyu's hand, the spicy taste made her choke to the point of tears, what this guy was holding was not a drink but a wine!
"Drink it slowly, I just took it." Xiao Hanyu patted Dongfang Ya's back, thinking that this girl seems to have forgotten what she promised Dongfang Ling recently, but it doesn't matter if she remembers, he does.

Find a suitable person before the age of 16, and then get married!
Yuzichu walked very slowly at every step, but her breathing was not calm all the time. Seeing that everyone was sweating, Yuzichu couldn't be stumped by the bride-to-be, how could he make up for the absence of the engagement? Looking for a regret at the prom?
"I have prepared something for you, so you are late, don't be angry." Yuzi Chu said with a smile, her voice was still very soft, and every step was very difficult.

Hearing these words, Feng Qingran's brows became more and more tight. This guy was seriously injured. He even struggled to walk and tried to coax her to play with his lips. He clearly entered the road of thorns but said he had prepared something for her...

"Hum..."

Feng Qingran took two steps forward, feeling that this occasion was inappropriate and stood still, but fortunately she took two steps forward, at least let him take two steps less, otherwise she was really worried that this guy would not be able to reach her I fainted in front of me.

The lively scene seemed to suddenly quiet down. The girls who were waiting to see Feng Qingran make a fool of themselves were all waiting to see how Yuzichu would pull off this lie, and the big guys also wanted to see their political couple who were superficial. How sincere is the marriage.

"It's too late for the dance, and it's not too late to dance again at our wedding ceremony. I will definitely invite you to come again then."

Yuzi smiled and glanced at the girls on Fang Ziqing's side, her eyes fell on Feng Qingran, and she walked up to her.

Feng Qingran glared at him, and whispered in his ear: "Why are you playing lip service when you're injured so badly?"

Yuzichu leaned forward slightly, and wrapped her arms around her waist. She didn't know when she became smaller and smaller, but later she found out that she was growing taller and taller.

"Thank you."

"what--"

Turning and leaning towards the lights and the crowd, when Feng Qingran realized that she was in a 75-degree posture with one foot pointing to the ground, she was in a posture where she couldn't exert all her energy. Feng Qingran, almost the entire banquet hall exploded.

"Hehe, hehe..."

Feng Qingnuan smirked a few times, thinking that her sister's fame in this life would be ruined in the hands of the bastard Yu Zichu, but although he is a villain, fortunately, he has a very good heart for Xiao Ran, which also avoids betraying her About having a baby...

"Ouch... I have a toothache..."

Dongfang Ya couldn't help crying, and yelled at Xiao Hanyu's suit to wipe away her tears. Fortunately, she didn't wear makeup today, otherwise this expensive suit would probably die unjustly.

There were gasps one after another in the entire semi-circular banquet hall, and the children of the aristocratic families who wished that the Yu family and the Feng family would quarrel over this all gritted their teeth fiercely. They had no chance. Although Feng Qingran was tough, she was extremely beautiful. It's all right now, the lovers have finally gotten married, and there's nothing wrong with them...

"Boom, boom, boom-"

When the twelve o'clock bell struck, Feng Qingran felt that her face was so hot that she was about to bleed, and her breathing began to be difficult, but Yu Zichu didn't seem to want to help her up, this guy...

"Licheng-"

The Great Elder on the stage took the opportunity to yell, this is probably the only pair of prospective couples who have not danced in the past 50 years of engagement by a family in the capital, but it is as sweet as honey, cough!It seems that the relatives are not willing to let go.

At this time, no one asked Yuzichu where he was going to delay for such a long time. He looked so gluey that no one was embarrassed to bother him.

The people gradually dispersed, Feng Qingran's hand holding Yuzichu's skirt suddenly loosened, and then she heard a suppressed muffled groan, knowing that the wound on his back was open, and the heat on his waist made him stabilize. Stand up steadily.

"are you crazy……"

Her growling voice was not gentle, but it was shy and annoyed when it stopped in other people's ears. The few people who knew about it silently dispersed, and they could go home, wash and sleep.

"Ah."

Yu Zichu nodded earnestly. Most of the young people from the aristocratic family left behind at the midnight dance. Now that the excitement was over, they all left. The elders and elders of the Feng family and the Yu family also gradually dispersed. The whole There were only a few people left in the hall.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going home to bed."

Feng Qingran knew that if Situ He and Qin Zixuan were not here, it would be a success. Everyone couldn't wait to go back, and she didn't want to stay at Yu's house either.

"Zichu, you and Xiaoran will live at home from now on."

A young voice came from behind a group of them, but Yu Zichu's face instantly became ugly, and the gaze that turned to Yu Buli became indifferent.

"Father, I want to ask you for instructions. From now on, Xiao Ran and I will live with Situ He, and we will go home after we get married. After all, she hasn't married yet."

Yuzichu's words made Dongfang Ya and the others sweat for him. Talking to his father like this is really... daring!
(End of this chapter)