Chapter 690

Feng Chuge closed her eyes and let Bi Luo and green bamboo play with her. I don't know how long it took. I heard about the green bamboo business. "Yes, miss."

Feng Chuge slowly opened his eyes. The glazed eyes were like water, but they seemed to be able to see through everything.

She stood up.

She is gorgeous at this moment!

His fingers are thin and his skin is like coagulated fat. He is white and pink. It seems that he can wring out water. A pair of red lips rise slightly.

She walked slowly forward. With the swaying of her body, the purple dress moved with her, and every move seemed to be dancing.

On the edge, Bi Luo and green bamboo both sighed at the bottom of their hearts: the young lady is getting better and better.

Feng Chuge walks out the door.

Outside, Emperor juechen has been waiting there.

Seeing Feng Chuge coming, he stepped forward and grabbed Feng Chuge's waist.

Looking at the dress of Feng Chu song today, Emperor juechen smiled faintly. "My lady is dressed ceremoniously today."

"Why don't you be more formal?" Feng Chu's song was secretly angry.

"I'm afraid it's not just as simple as returning to one's ancestry?" Emperor juechen raised his pretty eyebrows.

Today, he is still a broad black robe. The black gilded robe and the purple skirt of Feng Chu song complement each other, especially. Two people stand together, you can't speak!

Hearing emperor juechen say so, Feng Chuge's eyes twinkled. "Mrs. Yan has slandered us all over the world. I'm bound to get it back."

"Don't bother. I'll kill her for you." Remembering the rumors that madam Yan sent out, Emperor juechen also looked cold.

Those rumors really crossed their bottom line.

"It's no use killing her directly. I want her to admit what she has done in front of everyone. Only in this way can she be worthy of her dead mother!" The deceased was a big one, but Mrs. Yan moved her mother, he Lianfeng and Yue, out to talk about it. This is the most intolerable thing for Feng Chuge.

Originally, she could have killed her directly. But killing Mrs. Yan in this way seemed to make her angry.

She is not afraid of being blamed by thousands of people. She just doesn't want Helian Fengyue to suffer those grievances, and doesn't want Helian Fengyue to become the laughing stock of Tiandi family all the time!

At this moment, Feng Chuge stood aside, her fists slightly retracted.

Emperor juechen saw her like this and stretched out a hand to wrap her hand in the palm. "Let's go."

There was warmth in her hands. Feng Chuge raised her eyes, looked at the emperor juechen, and nodded slightly. "Yes."

……

It was the ninth day of September. The weather was fine and the sky was cloudless.

In the Catholic mansion, there are golden chrysanthemums in full bloom everywhere. They look very noble.

Under the arrangement of Mrs. Yan, almost all the dignitaries in Tiandi mansion had already arrived.

Today, the emperor Jing Tian and Mrs. Yan are both in a very formal appearance. All the people invited here are sitting at the bottom one by one.

Everyone was surprised at the Feng Chu song which was very popular these two days. However, the song of Phoenix and Chu did not arrive.

In fact, it was not that Feng Chuge was late, but that Mrs. Yan delayed half an hour when she told Feng Chuge the time with emperor juechen, which caused the present scene.

Originally, some people at the bottom didn't like Feng Chuge because of the rumors these days. Now Feng Chuge is late again, and their personal impression of Feng Chuge has dropped to the freezing point again.

Mrs. Yan sat aside, looking at everyone's face, and her eyes flashed with pride.

God took everyone's look into his eyes, and he called cold. After several orders, ah Leng retreated and went out.

Mrs. Yan's look swept from ah Leng. She turned her armor and sighed. "Chuge has been living outside for so many years. Now he comes to Tiandi mansion for the first time. He doesn't know the rules of Tiandi mansion. Don't be surprised, big guy. It's been a long time for everyone to wait. I didn't arrange it well. I'll punish myself three cups as compensation."

What this actually means is that Feng Chuge is a master who doesn't understand the rules. He has kept everyone waiting.

On the other hand, it also reflects the generosity of Mrs. Yan.

These individuals below are all important people in Tiandi mansion, and their strength is very strong! Although it is not as good as God juechen and the emperor, if it can support a family, the strength of the owners of each family is bound to be very strong.

For example, Luo Buping, the leader of the naluo family, is now in the position of great spiritual honor. He is only one step away from stepping on Lingjun!

These individuals, one by one, are arrogant.

The reason why she came here has given Mrs. Yan enough face, but until now, Feng Chuge has not come

In everyone's eyes, Feng Chuge is deliberately putting on airs.

In this way, one by one, they dislike Feng Chu songs, which is more profound.

……

But outside, Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen came here without delay.

At this moment, there is still a quarter of an hour before Mrs. Yan told them. Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen did not plan to arrive in advance.

Taking this opportunity, Emperor juechen took Feng Chuge around the Catholic mansion.

But at this moment, a burst of breathless voice suddenly came from not far away. In that voice, there was something serious! "Your honor, miss, the time has come. What are you still doing here?"

Looking around, I saw that de Leng stood aside with a cold face. He bowed slightly, and the whole man was still panting. At a glance, he knew that he was in a hurry.

Yes, ah Leng did leave in a hurry. He almost used his spiritual power to search in the middle of the house of God. He searched most of the house of God, and then found the two men here.

Until he found them, ah Leng was relieved.

"Isn't there a quarter of an hour left? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Where is a quarter of an hour left? A quarter of an hour has passed!" Ah Leng's tone was still very cold. Even in the face of Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen, "let's go with me. If it's later, I'm afraid it will really cause public anger. At present, all the invited guests are impatient. God has no choice. He specially asked the old minister to look for you."

Ah Leng could see that the look of God had been tense.

Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen looked at each other. They both knew what had happened——

Needless to say, Mrs. Yan must have deliberately told them the wrong time.

Feng Chuge sneered: Mrs. Yan's plan is really comprehensive. She ate her to death from the beginning.

She raised her eyebrows, raised her red lips slightly, and took a strange arc between the corners of her lips

In this game, let madam Yan win for the time being!

Only in this way, the higher you climb, the worse you will fall after a while!