Qi Chuchu looked at Feng Yunche with some relief, "Feng Yunche, apart from feelings, I will give your husband the respect, care and consideration he deserves."
"Qianqian, there's no need to say too much. Time is long, and we still don't know what will happen in the future." Feng Yunche responded, with a smile on his face.
That’s it, that’s it.
Qi Chuchu didn't say anything more and smiled slightly.
After the news came out that the new head of Wuyang Sect, Su Qianqian, was going to marry Feng Yunche, the former disciple of Zizhu Peak, no one in the Wuyang Sect was too surprised, but Mo Yao couldn't accept it...
When Qi Chuchu's door was suddenly pushed open, she knew without looking that it must be Mo Yao.
"Now that I am the head of Wuyang Sect, something like this only happens once. Next time Junior Sister Mo wants to see me, I should first pass it on to Ling Yu." Qi Chuchu said calmly while drinking tea.
Looking at Qi Chuchu in plain clothes in front of him, Mo Yao could no longer hold back the jealousy in his heart. Before he could speak, he gave Qi Chuchu a slap in the face.
But now Qi Chuchu's cultivation was more than enough to deal with Mo Yao, and within a few moments, Mo Yao was tied to a pillar by the Immortal Binding Rope.
"Su Qianqian! Don't you like Feng Yun Che?! Why do you want to marry him!"
Sure enough, it was for this matter.
Qi Chuchu walked up to Mo Yao and said word by word, "You don't have to like each other to get married, as long as both parties are willing. Don't Princess Mo Yao understand this?"
"I don't want to understand! Su Qianqian! You and Feng Yun Che have not cultivated as an immortal couple for so many years, and now you are willing to do it just after the master died? Why don't you want to use him to stabilize your new position as the head of the sect! What do you think about him? This is use!" Mo Yao said angrily, staring at Qi Chuchu with scarlet eyes.
So what if it's just use? Qi Chuchu smiled faintly, looked directly into Mo Yao's angry eyes, and said, "So what? Princess Mo Yao, you might as well ask your father, queen and queen, how many of your brothers and sisters liked each other and got married? .”
"I won't let you marry Feng Yun Che."
"Mo Yao, now that Feng Yun Che and I have come to this point, no one can stop us from getting married. I advise you to take a step back. If you are still attached to Feng Yun Che, you will only suffer in the end." Qi Chuchu He said, with a hint of pity in his eyes.
Even if it's love at first sight, even if Mo Yao really likes Feng Yun Che, he still insists on hitting his head against the south wall and bleeding. The only one who gets hurt is himself.
Or maybe the authorities are obsessed, but those on the sidelines know clearly.
"Don't pity me here. Whether it hurts or not is my own choice. No one can influence my mind." Mo Yao still said.
Qi Chuchu sighed and said nothing more. She waved Mo Yao back to her room and set up a barrier.
After all, the wedding is very close. In seven days, Qi Chuchu and Feng Yunche will get married. If Mo Yao really goes crazy, the wedding will be ruined.
The marriage should be arranged as quickly as possible to avoid long nights and dreams.
After all, in addition to the various sects in the fairy world, there is also the demon world.
Gu Jin was the first to learn that Qi Chuchu was going to marry Feng Yunche, but he did not dare to tell Fu Fei. He wanted to wait until the wedding was completed to prevent Fu Fei from doing anything to steal the bride.
Gu Jin knew very well that Fu Fei could do this.
After Jiuling was interrogated by him and found out the truth about the God-killing Crossbow, he was directly imprisoned in the Hell of Fire. Gu Jin himself was stabbed by Fu Fei before he could let go.
But even though Fu Fei did all this, he couldn't bring Su Mo back to life.
After all, there was an unbridgeable gap between him and Su Qianqian.
It was when Fu Fei sobered up that he heard the young attendants in the palace discussing the upcoming wedding of Wuyang Sect.
The little attendant who came in to clean up the mess also discussed in a low voice when he saw him sleeping.
"You said Wuyang Sect is going to hold a wedding? When?! Who and whom!"
The attendants were grabbed by the collar and questioned. They were also startled, but they did not dare to say anything. After all, the ancient Jin Demon Lord had explained it.
"Why didn't you say it?! I'm tired of living!"
"Demon Lord, please calm down..."
"Then tell me quickly!"
In the end, the young attendant was unable to withstand Fu Fei's threat and revealed the fact that Feng Yun Che and the new head of Wuyang Sect, Su Qianqian, were getting married today.
Fu Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
"Get out!"
"Yes, Demon Lord."
The two attendants ran out in a panic, and Fu Fei also frowned while holding his swollen temples.
It seems that it is only a matter of time before they get married, but Su Qianqian, you are already mine...
——
Today was the most lively day in Wuyang Sect. Although other sects knew the news, only a few elders received the invitation. After all, it was a hot and filial marriage, so it was simple.
Mrs. Mingxi was also filled with emotion. Once upon a time, she had thought about what her daughter's wedding would be like, but she never expected that when it came time for her daughter's wedding, Amo would be gone.
"Qianqian, after today, you will be a married woman. You will also be the head of a sect. You must be cautious if anything happens to you, discuss it with Yun Che, and don't let yourself get too tired." Mrs. Mingxi said to her. Fengguan Xiapei's daughter couldn't help but shed tears as she spoke.
"Mom, stop crying, or you may hurt your eyes from crying." Qi Chuchu gently wiped away Mrs. Mingxi's tears.
"I'm so emotional..."
Qi Chuchu comforted her mother again and waited for the auspicious moment.
"Newcomers enter the palace!"
"Worship heaven and earth."
"Two bows to Gaotang."
"three--"
"etc!"
