Chapter 1146

Beautiful face, the figure of Wei'an is like a mountain, rich and beautiful.

"Qing er." Gu Wujue whispered, holding Murong Feng's hand.

Starting from the door, all the way is spotless red carpet. Along the way, there are also guards of honor full of qule. Along the way, there was this lovely little flower boy, scattering petals for them.

"Xianggong, Xianggong, Xianggong..." Murong Feng bit Yanhong's lower lip and yelled several times, until she could not help leaning over and kissing her cherry lips. All her words turned into spring water.

After a moment's grinding, both of them couldn't breathe steadily. All of a sudden, Murong Fengqing felt a chill in his chest. He looked down in his misty eyes and found that it was a ruby with a strange totem.

"This..." Murong Feng Qing picked up the cold ruby, and his face was puzzled.

"It's made of special blood jade. I've been wearing it since I was born. This one on me is in the shape of a Phoenix. The quality of long Fengyu is that no matter how long we are apart, we can find each other. As long as we go in the right direction, the blood jade will keep red, more and more bright, on the contrary, it will slowly turn black. "

"And such a special effect?" Murong Feng tilts a surprise on his face and gently rubs the Phoenix jade with his finger.

"Not only that, it can also change with the change of external temperature, making people feel warm in winter and comfortable in summer." Gu Wujue looked at a little red phoenix jade on her white and flawless skin, as if it were a red plum blooming in the snow. As soon as his pupils were dark, his eyes became hotter and hotter, as if they were two flames, which made Murong's skin hot.

Murong Feng twisted his body uncomfortably, but made someone stiff.

"Qing'er, you're igniting..." the voice is dull.

"You..." Murong Fengqing's cheeks turned red. How could this man

"Today is our big wedding. The more fire you light, the better." He breathed in Murong Fengqing's ear.

"Well..." a strange feeling surged up from the bottom of my heart. Murong Feng was biting his lips and breathing quickly.

Red candle swaying, red gauze tent, two people with the most enthusiastic kiss response to each other.

At this time, the two people in the hidden pavilion are full of spring and love, while the Nangong outside the house is staring at their happy room not far away. Their black eyes are as red as fire.

Next to the shadow in the back looking at, the heart is a wave of worry. The master has been standing here for a day, almost motionless. He doesn't go in to stop him, but he doesn't leave. His abnormal behavior makes him even more worried.

This is not the reaction of a normal person. What does the master want to do with this? Is this ready to give up?

"Come on, go back!" When it was getting brighter, Nangong feiran suddenly turned and left.

"Master, you..." hearing Nangong feiran's calm words, MI Ying's heart is even more hairy. Master just stood for one night?

Is this how Murong Fengqing and guwujue get married? It's OK to look at Gu Wujue and brag in front of them? Mi Ying can't understand his master's idea. He has a chance to stop it, but he doesn't do anything. He comes and goes quietly.