"Ah -!" Just then, a cry of surprise came from outside, interrupting emperor juechen and Feng Chu song.

Emperor juechen turned around and saw Bi Luo standing outside at a loss.

When suddenly interrupted, Emperor juechen was so annoyed that his purple eyes became more and more profound. The uncontrollable chill around him had already scared Bi Luo to stand in the same place.

Feng Chuge gently hooks her lips. "Be gentle, you are frightening."

At this point, the look of emperor juechen slowed down slightly.

Bi Luo's face also showed a little blood color. She frowned and wanted to speak, but she hesitated because she was afraid of the emperor juechen. Finally, she summoned up the courage to say, "uncle, you and miss can't meet before you get married."

"Why?" Emperor juechen spits out these two words in a cold voice without any temperature in his tone.

Biro was about to cry. "They said it was unlucky to meet before marriage..."

Feng Chuge finally laughed.

Look at her family's Biluo frightened by the big gray wolf.

"Well, well, go back first. Anyway, I'll see you soon." Feng Chu song urges.

Emperor juechen nodded slightly and looked at Feng Chu song. He dropped a kiss again. "The interest charged in advance, tomorrow night, I will get it back with interest -"

The emperor juechen said as he brushed her ear.

Feng Chuge blushed and scolded, "hooligans!"

Emperor juechen's long narrow eyes narrowed, and his good-looking lips were hooked up. He stood up and went out.

After he left, Biro patted her chest and came forward. "Miss..."

"It's all right. He's like this, but he won't eat people."

Bi Luo nodded. "Miss, it's getting late. You should go to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow morning to make up."

"OK."

——Long live the crazy wife——

The sun shines with gold, and the sky is blue with clouds.

The autumn wind is crisp, the wild geese fly south, the blue sky and white clouds seem to be mixed with a trace of happiness.

Today, is a rare good weather!

Early in the morning, the people in Yuntian college were awakened by the sound of gongs and drums. After waking up, everyone dressed up in a hurry just to see the excitement.

Ten miles of red make-up is a big show.

Feng Chuge walked out of the yard in her wedding dress. When she looked at the scene, she was completely shocked.

"Girl -" a burst of old voice sounded. Feng Chuge looked up and saw Yang Changlao's smiling face.

"Girl, you are going to get married soon." Elder Yang said with emotion. "When you get married, I'm afraid you won't stay in Yuntian college. You should follow you back to heaven and earth."

Feng Chu song's heart is a little sluggish. "Shifu..."

"I've been your master for so long. I'm your father's generation. This dowry is prepared for you." Elder Yang continued, "my disciple is the best disciple in the world. Since I want to marry someone, everything must be the best. This dowry can't be less."

Feng Chuge looked at elder Yang and was speechless for a moment.

The eyes are sour and the heart is warm.

Feng Chuge thought that she was lucky. Although she had met too many people in the Feng family, at least she had these people who loved her.

"Thank you, master." All the words only converge into these four words.