Chapter 543: Big wedding rhythm 8

The demon night said, a sad face. He suddenly came forward -
"However, little song, do you really want to be married to the surnamed emperor? Do not consider considering this uncle? This uncle will wash and cook, will warm the bed..."
"Well, laundry, cooking, warming bed, whatever, for those who are suitable for you later -" Feng Chu's lips twitched and slammed, interrupting the night of the night.
The night of the demon gaze again, and then grin, it seems to be a joke, "I really have no vision, I am such a good man before you, you turn a blind eye..."
The night turned over and jumped off the tree. "But, little song, since you insist on marrying him, then marry. But if he dares to bully you in the future, you must tell me!!"
"I won't bully her..." In the distance, there was a low voice coming, and immediately, the black figure flew away from the horizon.
With his back to the sun, his black body seems to be covered with golden light.
Ufa beam crown, robes fluttering.
The rim of the face is wide and angular, with a sculptural beauty, the nose and lips are red and evil, and the chin is perfectly curved, as if the essence of the heavens and the earth is brought together.
He flew from the ground and landed on the occasion of the Feng Chu song tightly in his arms.
Everything, like the flow of water, is extremely natural. It is also done in one go, without any muddy water.
Emperor dust raised his eyes and looked at the demon night. His sword and eyebrows are handsome, and the dark black pupil is like a quiet sea under the clouds. It is quiet and deep, but it is full of cold and chill. "What are you doing?"
Looking at the imperial dust, the demon night pulled his lips.
"Look at my little song, what happened?"
"Your?" The Emperor's dust provoked his eyes, and the bottom of the bottom was filled with a deep dangerous color.
"I haven't been married yet, indicating that there is still a chance for this uncle!" The night of the demon was not willing to look up weakly, and looked directly at the Emperor.
The four eyes are opposite, and the eyes of the two are flashing like lightning, which is very restless.
Suddenly, the emperor’s dusty body raised an extremely powerful airflow...
The night of the demon twitches and then laughs. "Well, the surname of the emperor, joking with you. You said that you are a very rational person, how come to the little song here, it has become so dull and so reckless?"
That's right, it seems that as long as the things about Fengchu songs, the imperial dust will become less ribs.
He does not allow anyone to move her, and does not allow anyone to hurt her...
On the side, Feng Chuge also raised her lips slightly and smiled. She smiled and looked at the emperor's dust. "He is joking with you."
At this point, the corner of the mouth slowly evokes a strange and fascinating smile, and the original face that is so beautiful is suddenly like a golden lotus, and the glamorous is not square.
Turning around, the Emperor looked at the Fengchu song, and said with a word, "You are mine"
"Well, I am yours." Feng Chuge lightly curled his lips, nodded, and looked happy.
The demon night looked at the side and shook his head.
He likes Feng Chuge. After knowing that Feng Chuge and the Emperor are going to get married, his heart is like being torn. The words of the genius, although listening to jokes, are also his true words.
However, nowadays watching Feng Chuge like this kind of happiness, the demon night can only bless them.
The hands clasped on both sides of the night were slightly loosened, and then a whistle was taken out of his arms...