The Wedding Night
In fact, it wasn't that Qing Wu didn't want to talk about Feng Hao before, but that Feng Hao was just a child of a royal family at the time. She was afraid that it would bring trouble to him if she told him, so she naturally didn't want to talk about it!
Then, after Lan Xun's honest explanation, Feng Hao understood what had happened.
Indeed, from the standpoint of the Dark Shadow Demon Sect, there was nothing wrong with what the founding elders did. After all, it was unjustifiable that there was no Holy Son. He also vaguely understood that his mother-in-law must have contributed a lot for this matter to be delayed to this day, but she didn't mention it at all. Instantly, the anger in his heart gradually subsided.
After all, this was Qing Wu's family, and their relationship couldn't be too strained.
"Feng Hao, if you don't mind, let's hold a wedding for you and Wu 'er on the last day of the Holy Fire Festival. How about it?"
Lan Xun asked Feng Hao very politely.
"This …"
Feng Hao pondered for a while and turned to Qing Wu. "As long as Wu 'er is willing."
Everything happened too suddenly. Qing Wu was a little flustered when Feng Hao looked at her. Her pretty face flushed red, and her eyes flickered. She lowered her head and didn't speak for a long time.
Lan Xun smiled faintly and pulled Qing Wu into a side room to whisper.
...
* Dong dong dong dong! *
In the square of the Temple of Shadows, countless flower petals fell from the sky. There was a sea of flowers of all kinds, and the sound of gongs and drums rang out across thousands of miles. People sang and danced, and it was very lively. Everyone's face was full of joy.
They knew very well that the wedding between Feng Hao and Qing Wu could be held, which undoubtedly meant that the Holy Shadow Church was on the same boat as the Feng Family of the Imperial City!
It was obvious that Qing Wu was the Holy Lady of the Holy Shadow Church, and her father was the Holy Master. If the Holy Shadow Church was in trouble in the future, how could Feng Hao ignore it?
Hence, when the wedding between the two of them was confirmed, the faces of the senior elders were filled with joy. Some of them even teared up.
Relying on his emotions, he had finally turned a bad thing into a good thing!
The three elders and the Holy Lord of Shadows sat side by side on the steps. Both of them wore smiles on their faces, and a group of elders stood on either side of them!
It was noon …
"Howl! …"
A dragon's roar shook the Nine Heavens and suppressed all the noise. Everyone looked towards the source of the roar and saw a huge black dragon flying towards the square.
Although this was the second time they had seen this Black Dragon, everyone's eyes were still filled with shock.
The Imperial City's Feng Clan was indeed worthy of being a superpower of the Imperial City. They could even tame a dragon!
Above the dragon's head, Feng Hao, dressed in red, had a big smile on his face as he held the beaming Little Qing Meng. Beside him was Lan Xun, who was pulling Qing Wu, whose head was covered with a red cloth.
"Bada!"
The little black dragon slowly landed in front of the red carpet on the plaza. It coiled up there, its enormous body intimidating.
"Shua shua!"
Feng Hao jumped off the dragon's head with Little Qing Meng in his arms and stepped onto the red carpet. Lan Xun also jumped down with Qing Wu.
"Dong Dong Dong Dong! …"
Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums resounded everywhere, and the noise rose from all directions. The sky was once again filled with a rain of flowers, and the fragrance of the flowers attracted butterflies. It was a beautiful scene.
The four of them walked on the soft red carpet. Little Qing Meng also obediently held onto Feng Hao's hand and didn't run around. Together, they slowly walked towards the steps.
This scene broke the hearts of all the young people, and their eyes were filled with sadness. However, the older generation was overjoyed. In their lifetime, they could finally see the rise of the Holy Religion.
"My daughter is in your hands. You must treat her well!"
When the four of them walked down the steps, Lan Xun pulled Qing Wu to Feng Hao and said with a smile on her face.
"Mother-in-law, rest assured!"
Fenghao said solemnly with a solemn expression.
"En!"
Lan Xun nodded and put Qing Wu's hand in his palm. At the same time, she pulled Little Qing Meng aside and let the two of them walk forward.
She knew very well that this young man would not let his daughter be wronged!
"First bow to Heaven and Earth!"
After the two of them walked up the steps, a red-faced old man standing on the side shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Second bow to your parents!"
"Husband and wife exchange bows!"
After the ceremony, Lan Xun pulled Qing Wu and Little Qing Meng back into the side hall, while Feng Hao stayed behind and was forced to drink by the Elders. It wasn't until midnight that he returned to the Saintess Palace, smelling of alcohol.
Walking into the room, he saw Qing Wu sitting on the bed nervously with his hands clasped tightly. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his face.
"Wu 'er!"
As he approached, Feng Hao called out softly.
"En."
Qing Wu raised his head and looked at him through the red gauze.
"From now on, you are my wife!"
Reaching out, Feng Hao pulled the blushing Qing Wu up and said affectionately.
The girl wore a phoenix coronet on her head and wore a fiery red, tight-fitting wedding dress, which set off her graceful jade body like a mountain range. Her firm chest, slender waist, and perfectly round bulges made her figure look like a golden ratio. No matter how one looked at it, she was absolutely beautiful. However, the most attractive part was her waist, which couldn't be seen clearly, which made it even more attractive. Her figure moved in a perfect arc.
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Feng Hao lifted the red gauze covering her head with both hands and looked at the charming and beautiful face affectionately.
She was dressed in a red dress, had a soft and charming face, and was graceful and graceful. Her pair of charming eyes were clear and crystalline, and if one looked at them, one would be lost in them forever. Her skin was white, and her neck was warm and smooth like jade. Along with her breasts, it made people want to stare at them. Her cheeks were slightly red, and she had a jade-like white nose and delicate cherry lips. It was as if they were carved by the uncanny workmanship of the heavens. She was so beautiful that it was suffocating, and it made Fenghao feel a burning passion from the bottom of his heart.
Not long after, a white jade body appeared. Her skin was soft and exquisite, sparkling and translucent, pink and lustrous. She was gorgeous and extremely alluring.
Confusion.
Qing Wu's black and slender hair was loose. She was beautiful and shy. Her small mouth exhaled a fragrant breath. Her eyes were watery. She had a beautiful face and bright red skin.
Her body was bewildering.
Stripping away all the impurities, in Feng Hao's mind, there was only this beauty in front of him.
Her body existed. It seemed that heaven and earth no longer existed, and all things no longer existed. There was only this moment. Pulling the bed curtain, he transformed into a wild beast. With red eyes, he pounced on the white jade body.
Not long after, a sweet moan was emitted from behind the curtains of the bed, causing one's mind to become confused and enchanting. Under the illumination of the silver moonlight outside, one could faintly see two human figures entangled together. They continued to roll about within the fiery-red quilt, reversing the universe.
This was a sleepless night, a night of confusion and passion.
For this kind of plot, pure shrimps were not good at it. If they were good at it, they could add shrimp Q.
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