Chapter 690
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Feng Chuge closed her eyes and let Bi Luo and green bamboo play with them. I don't know how long it took, I heard the green bamboo business. "Yes, miss."
Feng Chuge slowly opened her eyes. Her glazed eyes were like water, but with the cold of talking, she seemed to be able to see through everything.
She stood up.
She is gorgeous at this moment!
Ten fingers are slender, the skin is like coagulated fat, white and pink. It seems that it can twist out of the water, and a pair of red lips rise slightly.
She walked slowly forward. With the swaying of her body, the purple skirt moved with it, and every move seemed to be dancing.
On the edge, Biluo and green bamboo both looked at it and sighed from the bottom of their hearts: miss is getting better and better.
Feng Chuge walked outside 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 Chuge today, Emperor juechen smiled faintly. "My lady is dressed up grandly today."
"How can we not be more formal when we recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors?" Feng Chuge was secretly angry.
"I'm afraid it's not just as simple as recognizing ancestors and returning home?" emperor juechen's good-looking eyebrows rose.
Today, he is still a big 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 say!
Listening to Emperor juechen's words, Feng Chuge's eyes twinkled. "Mrs. Yan slanders us everywhere. I'm bound to get it back."
"Don't bother so much. I'll kill her for you." emperor juechen looked cold when he remembered the rumors released by Mrs. Yan.
Those rumors really crossed their bottom line.
"It's no use killing her directly. I want her to admit what she did in front of everyone. Only in this way can she be worthy of her dead mother!" the deceased was great, but Mrs. Yan moved her mother, He Lian Fengyue, out to talk about it. This is what Feng Chuge can't tolerate.
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. She doesn't want Helian Fengyue to become the laughing stock of the heaven and earth family all the time!
At the moment, Feng Chuge stood aside, her fists slightly retracted.
Emperor juechen saw her like this and stretched out his hand to wrap her hand in the palm of his hand. "Let's go."
There was warmth in her hand. 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 house, there are golden chrysanthemums in full bloom everywhere. They look very noble.
Under Mrs. Yan's arrangement, almost all the dignitaries in Tiandi mansion had already arrived.
Today, the God Emperor Jing Tian and Mrs. Yan are very formal. Everyone invited to come here is also sitting at the bottom one by one.
Everyone was surprised at the Fengchu song which was very popular these two days. However, Feng Chu song didn't arrive.
In fact, it was not that Feng Chuge was late, but that Mrs. Yan specially delayed half an hour when she told Feng Chuge about the time with emperor juechen, which caused the present scene.
Originally, some people at the bottom don'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 and looked at everyone's face with pride in her eyes.
God took everyone's look into his eyes, and he called cold. After several orders, ah Leng withdrew and went out.
Mrs. Yan's look swept from ah Leng's body. She gently turned her armor and sighed. "Chu GE 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. At that time, I'll punish myself three cups as compensation."
This actually means that Feng Chuge is a master who doesn't understand the rules and has kept everyone waiting.
On the other hand, it also reflects Mrs. Yan's magnanimity.
These individuals below are the pivotal people of Tiandi mansion, and their strength is very strong! Although it is not as amazing as God juechen and the emperor, it can support a family, and the strength of the owners of major families is bound to be very strong.
For example, Luo Ping, the master of the naluo family, is now in the position of great spiritual respect. He can set foot in Lingjun only one step away!
These individuals are arrogant one by one.
The reason why she came here has given Mrs. Yan enough face, but until now, Feng Chuge hasn't come yet
In everyone's eyes, Feng Chuge is deliberately putting on airs.
In this way, the dislike of Feng Chu songs one by one is more profound.
……
But outside, Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen came here without delay.
At the moment, there is still a quarter of an hour before Mrs. Yan told them. Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen did not intend to arrive in advance.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Emperor juechen took Feng Chuge around the Catholic house.
But at this time, there was a sudden panting voice not far away. In that voice, there was something serious! "Sir, miss, the time has come. What are you still doing here?"
Looking, I saw Ah Leng standing 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 really left in a hurry. He almost used his spiritual power to search in the middle of the house of God, and searched most of the house of God. Only then did he find the two men here.
Ah Leng was relieved until he found them.
"Isn't there a quarter of an hour left? What are you doing in such a hurry?"
"Where's a quarter of an hour? A quarter of an hour has passed!" ah Leng's tone is still very cold, even in the face of Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen. "Come with me. If it's later, I'm afraid it will really cause public anger. At present, those invited guests are impatient one by one. God has no choice. He specially asked the old minister to find you."
Ah Leng could see that the look of God just now seemed to be stretched all the time.
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 from the beginning.
She picked her eyebrows, raised her red lips slightly, and took a strange arc between the corners of her lips
In this game, let Mrs. Yan win for the time being!
Only in this way, the higher you climb, after a while, you will fall more miserably!
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Feng Chuge closed her eyes and let Bi Luo and green bamboo play with them. I don't know how long it took, I heard the green bamboo business. "Yes, miss."
Feng Chuge slowly opened her eyes. Her glazed eyes were like water, but with the cold of talking, she seemed to be able to see through everything.
She stood up.
She is gorgeous at this moment!
Ten fingers are slender, the skin is like coagulated fat, white and pink. It seems that it can twist out of the water, and a pair of red lips rise slightly.
She walked slowly forward. With the swaying of her body, the purple skirt moved with it, and every move seemed to be dancing.
On the edge, Biluo and green bamboo both looked at it and sighed from the bottom of their hearts: miss is getting better and better.
Feng Chuge walked outside 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 Chuge today, Emperor juechen smiled faintly. "My lady is dressed up grandly today."
"How can we not be more formal when we recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors?" Feng Chuge was secretly angry.
"I'm afraid it's not just as simple as recognizing ancestors and returning home?" emperor juechen's good-looking eyebrows rose.
Today, he is still a big 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 say!
Listening to Emperor juechen's words, Feng Chuge's eyes twinkled. "Mrs. Yan slanders us everywhere. I'm bound to get it back."
"Don't bother so much. I'll kill her for you." emperor juechen looked cold when he remembered the rumors released by Mrs. Yan.
Those rumors really crossed their bottom line.
"It's no use killing her directly. I want her to admit what she did in front of everyone. Only in this way can she be worthy of her dead mother!" the deceased was great, but Mrs. Yan moved her mother, He Lian Fengyue, out to talk about it. This is what Feng Chuge can't tolerate.
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. She doesn't want Helian Fengyue to become the laughing stock of the heaven and earth family all the time!
At the moment, Feng Chuge stood aside, her fists slightly retracted.
Emperor juechen saw her like this and stretched out his hand to wrap her hand in the palm of his hand. "Let's go."
There was warmth in her hand. 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 house, there are golden chrysanthemums in full bloom everywhere. They look very noble.
Under Mrs. Yan's arrangement, almost all the dignitaries in Tiandi mansion had already arrived.
Today, the God Emperor Jing Tian and Mrs. Yan are very formal. Everyone invited to come here is also sitting at the bottom one by one.
Everyone was surprised at the Fengchu song which was very popular these two days. However, Feng Chu song didn't arrive.
In fact, it was not that Feng Chuge was late, but that Mrs. Yan specially delayed half an hour when she told Feng Chuge about the time with emperor juechen, which caused the present scene.
Originally, some people at the bottom don'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 and looked at everyone's face with pride in her eyes.
God took everyone's look into his eyes, and he called cold. After several orders, ah Leng withdrew and went out.
Mrs. Yan's look swept from ah Leng's body. She gently turned her armor and sighed. "Chu GE 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. At that time, I'll punish myself three cups as compensation."
This actually means that Feng Chuge is a master who doesn't understand the rules and has kept everyone waiting.
On the other hand, it also reflects Mrs. Yan's magnanimity.
These individuals below are the pivotal people of Tiandi mansion, and their strength is very strong! Although it is not as amazing as God juechen and the emperor, it can support a family, and the strength of the owners of major families is bound to be very strong.
For example, Luo Ping, the master of the naluo family, is now in the position of great spiritual respect. He can set foot in Lingjun only one step away!
These individuals are arrogant one by one.
The reason why she came here has given Mrs. Yan enough face, but until now, Feng Chuge hasn't come yet
In everyone's eyes, Feng Chuge is deliberately putting on airs.
In this way, the dislike of Feng Chu songs one by one is more profound.
……
But outside, Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen came here without delay.
At the moment, there is still a quarter of an hour before Mrs. Yan told them. Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen did not intend to arrive in advance.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Emperor juechen took Feng Chuge around the Catholic house.
But at this time, there was a sudden panting voice not far away. In that voice, there was something serious! "Sir, miss, the time has come. What are you still doing here?"
Looking, I saw Ah Leng standing 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 really left in a hurry. He almost used his spiritual power to search in the middle of the house of God, and searched most of the house of God. Only then did he find the two men here.
Ah Leng was relieved until he found them.
"Isn't there a quarter of an hour left? What are you doing in such a hurry?"
"Where's a quarter of an hour? A quarter of an hour has passed!" ah Leng's tone is still very cold, even in the face of Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen. "Come with me. If it's later, I'm afraid it will really cause public anger. At present, those invited guests are impatient one by one. God has no choice. He specially asked the old minister to find you."
Ah Leng could see that the look of God just now seemed to be stretched all the time.
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 from the beginning.
She picked her eyebrows, raised her red lips slightly, and took a strange arc between the corners of her lips
In this game, let Mrs. Yan win for the time being!
Only in this way, the higher you climb, after a while, you will fall more miserably!
Feng Chuge closed her eyes and let Bi Luo and green bamboo play with them. I don't know how long it took, I heard the green bamboo business. "Yes, miss."Feng Chuge slowly opened her eyes. Her glazed eyes were like water, but with the cold of talking, she seemed to be able to see through everything.She stood up.She is gorgeous at this moment!Ten fingers are slender, the skin is like coagulated fat, white and pink. It seems that it can twist out of the water, and a pair of red lips rise slightly.She walked slowly forward. With the swaying of her body, the purple skirt moved with it, and every move seemed to be dancing.On the edge, Biluo and green bamboo both looked at it and sighed from the bottom of their hearts: miss is getting better and better.Feng Chuge walked outside 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 Chuge today, Emperor juechen smiled faintly. "My lady is dressed up grandly today.""How can we not be more formal when we recognize our ancestors and return to our ancestors?" Feng Chuge was secretly angry."I'm afraid it's not just as simple as recognizing ancestors and returning home?" emperor juechen's good-looking eyebrows rose.Today, he is still a big 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 say!Listening to Emperor juechen's words, Feng Chuge's eyes twinkled. "Mrs. Yan slanders us everywhere. I'm bound to get it back.""Don't bother so much. I'll kill her for you." emperor juechen looked cold when he remembered the rumors released by Mrs. Yan.Those rumors really crossed their bottom line."It's no use killing her directly. I want her to admit what she did in front of everyone. Only in this way can she be worthy of her dead mother!" the deceased was great, but Mrs. Yan moved her mother, He Lian Fengyue, out to talk about it. This is what Feng Chuge can't tolerate.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. She doesn't want Helian Fengyue to become the laughing stock of the heaven and earth family all the time!At the moment, Feng Chuge stood aside, her fists slightly retracted.Emperor juechen saw her like this and stretched out his hand to wrap her hand in the palm of his hand. "Let's go."There was warmth in her hand. 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 house, there are golden chrysanthemums in full bloom everywhere. They look very noble.Under Mrs. Yan's arrangement, almost all the dignitaries in Tiandi mansion had already arrived.Today, the God Emperor Jing Tian and Mrs. Yan are very formal. Everyone invited to come here is also sitting at the bottom one by one.Everyone was surprised at the Fengchu song which was very popular these two days. However, Feng Chu song didn't arrive.In fact, it was not that Feng Chuge was late, but that Mrs. Yan specially delayed half an hour when she told Feng Chuge about the time with emperor juechen, which caused the present scene.Originally, some people at the bottom don'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 and looked at everyone's face with pride in her eyes.God took everyone's look into his eyes, and he called cold. After several orders, ah Leng withdrew and went out.Mrs. Yan's look swept from ah Leng's body. She gently turned her armor and sighed. "Chu GE 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. At that time, I'll punish myself three cups as compensation."This actually means that Feng Chuge is a master who doesn't understand the rules and has kept everyone waiting.On the other hand, it also reflects Mrs. Yan's magnanimity.These individuals below are the pivotal people of Tiandi mansion, and their strength is very strong! Although it is not as amazing as God juechen and the emperor, it can support a family, and the strength of the owners of major families is bound to be very strong.For example, Luo Ping, the master of the naluo family, is now in the position of great spiritual respect. He can set foot in Lingjun only one step away!These individuals are arrogant one by one.The reason why she came here has given Mrs. Yan enough face, but until now, Feng Chuge hasn't come yetIn everyone's eyes, Feng Chuge is deliberately putting on airs.In this way, the dislike of Feng Chu songs one by one is more profound.But outside, Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen came here without delay.At the moment, there is still a quarter of an hour before Mrs. Yan told them. Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen did not intend to arrive in advance.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Emperor juechen took Feng Chuge around the Catholic house.But at this time, there was a sudden panting voice not far away. In that voice, there was something serious! "Sir, miss, the time has come. What are you still doing here?"Looking, I saw Ah Leng standing 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 really left in a hurry. He almost used his spiritual power to search in the middle of the house of God, and searched most of the house of God. Only then did he find the two men here.Ah Leng was relieved until he found them."Isn't there a quarter of an hour left? What are you doing in such a hurry?""Where's a quarter of an hour? A quarter of an hour has passed!" ah Leng's tone is still very cold, even in the face of Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen. "Come with me. If it's later, I'm afraid it will really cause public anger. At present, those invited guests are impatient one by one. God has no choice. He specially asked the old minister to find you."Ah Leng could see that the look of God just now seemed to be stretched all the time.Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen looked at each other. They both knew what had happenedNeedless 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 from the beginning.She picked her eyebrows, raised her red lips slightly, and took a strange arc between the corners of her lipsIn this game, let Mrs. Yan win for the time being!Only in this way, the higher you climb, after a while, you will fall more miserably!
