Chapter 299 Our Love (9)

"I know, didn't he say a long time ago that he has to prepare for his own wedding?" Feng Qiwu rubbed his butt forward, lazily leaning against the wall of the car, "But I can't just say that I don't care about it, so I really don't care about it." , get married, this is a big event that only happens once in a lifetime!"

"You care so much about other people's wedding, what about our own wedding, what are you going to do?" Shen Youlie looked at Feng Qiwu with a cold smile, sure enough, as long as he didn't take the initiative to tease her, the cat would still be very well-behaved.

Feng Qiwu's mouth moved, "If I have to prepare, I actually don't know what to prepare, but after Han Yu's wedding is over, I should go back to the Duke's mansion. It seems that the two parties don't meet each other three days before the wedding. Well, just take this opportunity to accompany my father, and inquire about my mother by the way, so as to prepare for the next trip!"

Just do what you say, the time when you get busy passes extremely quickly, and the four days are fleeting. This morning, Feng Qiwu was woken up by a series of noises before dawn, and he called out in a daze, "Han Snow?"

Naturally, no one responded, Han Yu's wedding was no worse than that of any prince or aristocrat in Jincheng, no, even Yun Rao and the others in Fengqiwu's house were dragged to help.

Shen Youliehan pushed the door open, and saw Feng Qiwu's limbs stretched wide, and he put himself on the bed in a big shape. He probably heard the sound of the door opening, and turned his head to look at him, "Why are you up so early? It's noisy outside, what are you doing?"

Shen Youlie said coldly, "Today is the wedding of Hanxue and Hanyu, you must have forgotten it?"

After being busy a few days ago, the people who were busy everywhere, unexpectedly looked absent when it was a serious wedding day, and Shen Youliehan was also drunk.

Feng Qiwu quickly got up, stretched his neck and looked out, "Is today the wedding day?"

"Yeah, in a few days, our wedding date will also arrive. You won't even forget your own wedding date at that time, right?" Shen Youliehan stood by her side and let people lean on him. Touching her soft hair, he asked amusedly.

Feng Qiwu rubbed his head on his chest, "Maybe, after all, no one will wake me up after returning to the Duke's mansion!"

"Then I'll let Hanxue go back to the Duke's mansion with you. On the morning of the [-]th, let her wake you up early, okay?" The hustle and bustle outside only added a bit of hustle and bustle to the cold winter, and the quiet beauty between the two overflowed. Throughout the room, Shen Youliehan's eyes were incredibly soft.

Feng Qiwu sneered and laughed, "He's a newlywed, if you really do this, Han Yu will hate you to death!"

"Then what to do, who made him have a mistress who has trouble getting up?" Shen Youliehan put his chin on top of Feng Qiwu's head, and pinched her face with his fingers, "You and I are married Finally, the marriage between the eldest brother and the second brother should also be finalized, and the people from Xuantian Continent have not troubled us for a while, so they must be aware of this, are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" When he spoke, his jaw moved, and Feng Qiwu shook his head as if he was playing a duet in his head, "When I first came here, I was a rookie who didn't know anything. However, now you and I have more than enough strength to protect ourselves, what else is there to be afraid of?"

"It's saying, what's so scary?" Shen Youliehan turned the person away, and faced himself, "I used to feel that the time was not enough, maybe it's time to tell you now, you know my concubine mother, yes Miss Han of the Winter Realm, but you probably don’t know that your mother is the younger sister of the Spring Realm Lord and the Saintess of the Four Realms. It stands to reason that Saintesses cannot marry. Your mother is broken. For example, the situation should not be too good now, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Saint?" Feng Qiwu looked at Shen Youliehan blankly, "If I understand correctly, shouldn't the status of the saint be second only to the domain master? , God can't bear it?"

"Do you know that there is a Weiyang City in the Xuantian Continent besides the Four Regions?" Shen Youlie's tone changed slightly, but Feng Qiwu didn't notice it because of doubts, and just asked: "Of course I heard about Weiyang City." A little later, but what does Weiyang City have to do with my mother?"

"The only destination for the saintesses selected from the four regions is the wife of the lord of Weiyang City." Shen Youliehan tried to organize his own words, trying to make Feng Qiwu less irritated, "As far as I know, your mother It was sent to the Winter Realm by your grandmother before marrying the city lord of Weiyang City, and it is precisely because of this that your mother and my concubine mother got to know each other."

"I really want to hear Aunt Su say a little bit about this." Feng Qiwu rubbed his head with a headache, "My grandmother is my mother's stepmother, right? Let my mother marry Weiyang city lord, and then use my mother's name to send my mother away, but if this is the case, why did she arrest my mother later?"

"I'm afraid we can only understand the reason when we arrive at Xuantian Continent." Shen Youliehan said with a helpless expression.

Zisu's voice was heard outside the door, "Miss, Sister Hanxue is leaving, do you want to go and see her off?"

"Wait a minute, I'll be right here." Hearing this, Feng Qiwu immediately began to change clothes. Shen Youliehan didn't stop her, and went to the side to get the hot water. Feng Qiwu sat in front of the vanity mirror, but found himself Shen Youliehan's hair has been combed by Shen Youliehan at some point.

While he was in a daze, a steaming cotton handkerchief was handed in front of him, "Wipe your face and go out to send it off. After working for so many days, you can't even look at it. You should regret it later."

"Who says it's not!" Feng Qiwu wiped it with a cotton kerchief indiscriminately, and then applied some skin care lotion that Lan Xin gave her, pulling Shen Youliehan away, "Go, go and see, Is the wedding dress prepared by Han Yu for Han Xue any good?"

"No matter how good-looking it is, it's not as good-looking as you." Shen Youliehan took the opportunity to steal some incense, and let Feng Qiwu drag him out.

Feng Qiwu smiled in satisfaction, but shook his head, "You are wrong, every girl is the most beautiful on the day when she becomes a bride, no beauty is as beautiful as a bride!"

She said, holding Shen Youliehan's arm tightly, and said arrogantly: "But I allow you to think that I am more beautiful than others at any time!"

"Thank you so much, Princess!" Shen Youliehan said, suddenly picked up Feng Qiwu, flew over the eaves and walked over the wall for a while, and stopped directly on the open space in front of the palace. no."

"How do you know so much?" Feng Qiwu looked at Shen Youliehan in amazement. In her eyes, Shen Youliehan would not care too much about these trifles, even if the oil bottle was not upside down Yes, but since she started preparing for Han Yu and Han Xue's wedding, she discovered that Shen Youliehan is like a wedding encyclopedia, he knows everything she doesn't know.

Shen Youliehan lowered his head slightly, "I don't know these things, how can I give you the best wedding!"

Hearing this sentence, Feng Qiwu's whole heart warmed up, but his mouth seemed to be stuck with glue. He didn't know what to say. It happened that Zisu and Banxia were supporting her in a fiery red wedding dress. When Han Xue came over, she said pleasantly, "Look, here we come!"

"It can be seen that for this wedding, Han Yu has really put in a lot of thought." Shen Youliehan said, and closed Feng Qiwu's scarf "How does it feel, have you ever thought about what our wedding wants to look like?" ?”

Feng Qiwu shook his head in a daze, "I can always get a lot out of my imagination, but if I really want to say what I want, it seems like I don't want anything."

"What about the wedding dress?" Shen Youliehan proposed a relatively specific item, "Didn't you say that our wedding dress is too complicated, how about using the cheongsam you mentioned?"

"Cheongsam?!" A hint of surprise flashed in Feng Qiwu's eyes, "Is it okay?"

Of course she likes cheongsam as a wedding dress, but she has to admit that for people in this world, curvaceous clothes like cheongsam that accentuate a woman's figure are indeed a bit blatant. Feng Qiwu thinks that she really doesn't care about other people's eyes, but marriage is different She didn't want Shen Youliehan to be criticized because of a piece of clothing.

"There's nothing wrong with this. When Han Xue and Han Yu's marriage is over, I'll take you to see your wedding dress. By the way, try it on. If it's not suitable, you can ask the embroiderer to change it." Shen Youlie When Han saw the light in Feng Qiwu's eyes, he knew he had done the right thing this time.

Sure enough, Feng Qiwu nodded happily, like a child, "Except for you and Han Xue, no one else has ever seen the real cheongsam. You made the design?"

Outsiders may not know it, but Feng Qiwu knows one thing very well. Shen Youliehan, as a god of war with a gun and a sword, has reached a master level in his aesthetics of clothes and decorations. Whether it is combing Feng Qiwu's hair in a bun, or drawing out drawings for Jinxiufang and Fenghua Pavilion to make Feng Qiwu's reviewed jewelry, they are all unique. Some look strange, but they can always catch Feng Qiwu easily. eyeballs.

Therefore, when Shen Youliehan proposed to use the improved cheongsam as a wedding dress, Feng Qiwu was not surprised at all, but the surprise was still irresistible, so he subconsciously asked that sentence.

Shen Youliehan seemed a little embarrassed on the contrary, clenched his right fist, put it on his lips, coughed dryly, and said: "I just saw the clothes in your closet in the space and tried to draw a few strokes, but I haven't seen the effect yet. how."

"Do you still need to see, which one of the gifts you gave me disappointed me?" Feng Qiwu smiled and took his hand, "Do you know where Han Yu's courtyard is, today is their day of great joy , you and I will also join in the fun."

"Of course I know, I'm afraid they won't let you go if you and I go." Although Shen Youliehan said so, he couldn't help but feel that he followed Feng Qiwu out.

(End of this chapter)

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