But now the way not to add chaos to Feiyu is to obediently take good care of your body and get out of customs as soon as possible.

She pursed her lips, made up her mind, and began to meditate with her eyes closed.

……

After Feng Feiyu got out of the ice room, he planned to go to the main hall to see what was going on, but on the way he met the Oriental Chun Qing walking this way.

She went up and asked, "is it solved quickly?"

The east walked towards her and said, "they are back. I let them clean up the aftermath." As for how people are driven out, I don't care. " When he said this, his voice was a little stiff, but he still had some problems with the white painting.

She looked at him and wondered, "you seem to be very hostile to him?"

Dongfang Ying Qing looked at her and did not speak.

She looked back and looked directly at him, and no one let go of each other, and no one flinched.

"some, because of you." He admitted generously.

It's Fengfei's turn to freeze up. don't know why.

When he saw that she looked like "I don't know what you're talking about," he began to sigh again, in a very bad mood.

"when can you look squarely at the relationship between us?" When he said this, he complained, even lost.

He looked at her with a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and suddenly he didn't want to talk so softly, he wanted to grab her and ask some questions, and it would be best for this relationship to be decided by her. But looking at it, he thought that it had been like this for a long time, and the time for the two of them was not very tight. There would be so much time in the future.

In this way, the balance in his heart began to sway crazily.

Feng Feiyu did not know what he was thinking, but after listening to what he had just said, she had an inexplicable heartache, sour and astringent, but some wanted to touch her lips and laugh.

"poof. Um. " She finally couldn't help laughing and stopped her voice in time.

Oriental Ying Qing: "…..."

Hey, what should do?

She pursed her lips and flushed her cheeks. Slowly stretched out his hand until he came across the clothes on both sides of his waist, and finally decisively folded his hands, stepped forward close to his arms, stood on tiptoe and approached his ear.

"are you jealous?" Her voice, with lightness and delight, was full of little girls making pies.

Dongfang Yuqing only felt the heart of her chest begin to beat wildly, and the tiny breath of her words came from her ears, stirring his nerve endings, like a cat's claws plucking at the strings, but very energetic.

Without restraint, he reached out and put his arms around her and took her into his arms.

"Yes." He admitted generously: "you don't care about thousands of bones. You even devote yourself to the white painting." No matter what kind of thought it is, it doesn't look good to me. I am not only jealous, but also care about it. I care so much that I want to take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the white painting. "

Feng Feiyu felt the arms around his waist tightened with the words, and his lips smiled and his head was cleverly buried in his neck.

"the East." She gave a soft call.

Oriental Ying Qing replied in a low voice: "mm-hmm." He would like to hear how she wants to defend or teach herself.

But he guessed wrong.

In the solitude of the demon world, he heard the words that he would feel fascinated even if he was reincarnated for a lifetime.

She said, "marry me. If you marry me, you won't be so worried about your gains and losses. Didn't you say you want me to marry you?" I want to, too. I want to marry you, live with you, and give you sense of security. "

"marry me."

This sentence is really the best and best sentence he has ever heard in the reincarnation of the Oriental Emperor from generation to generation.

Chapter 83 final chapter peace agreement

Feng Feiyu said, "you marry me, I want to marry you", so that Dongfang Luoqing did not recover from it in many days to come. whenever he saw Feng Feiyu, he looked so gentle as if he could pinch out honey, and when others occasionally saw it, he coughed so sweetly that he always felt that his throat was full of "sweet" sweet taste, which was very uncomfortable.

The two of them can be regarded as having a thorough talk. All they need is a wedding, and then everything will be all right.

It's just that Feng Feiyu is still worried about Hua Qianbu's body and wants to wait for her to get married after she comes out in isolation. The East felt that there was no one to shake, so he happily agreed and told Lvying to begin to prepare for marriage. He had already calculated the day himself, and it was a wonderful day two months later on the fifth day of the new year.

The event of a lifetime was finally settled, and it began to spread one after another.

Originally, things only spread in the demon world, but somehow, they suddenly spread out outside the demon world.

Long stay is still under repair, other schools are relatively idle, and now that the six worlds have finally begun to settle down, the schools that received the news expressed shock and surprise. Not to mention the previous hubbub marriage proposal, Feng Feiyu, who is the monarch of the demon world, married an immortal king, which is enough for them to swallow an egg.

As a result, they also learned that the Oriental Emperor was an immortal king.

When Feng Feiyu got the news, the whole person was actually ignorant. These people in the demon world are really busy, but they have given them death orders again, so that now those people are idle and can go out to talk.

"everyone is busy, aren't they? I'm too busy to see if there's anything I can do in this monarch's palace. "

"look at the dejected look of you one by one. Won't you be able to live if you don't go out to fight and kill?"

"Fei Yu keeps you here. Don't you know how much it costs?!"

……

Above the main hall of the devil, Tangbao pinched his waist, dressed in dark green clothes, and walked back and forth on the steps, pointing to the people below and began to scold them. The words were full of the feelings of Fengfei Yu, which was heard in the ears of the people below. I am not reconciled and feel shameless.