On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Feng Qingcheng also turned around and glanced at the stunning woman sleeping on the big soft bed.

After a long while, he said, "I'm not sure. It depends on her own perseverance."

"Well...this is embarrassing. If I don't wake up for a while, Jiang Liu will probably skin me."

"Jiang Liu?"

Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly.

"He's Ah Sheng's husband. Oh my gosh, that's wife control. My rash action this time aroused his dissatisfaction. If Ah Sheng doesn't wake up, I will really be beaten to death by Jiang Liu. "

Feng Xi was scratching her head. How could she have imagined that such a simple thing would push her to this point.

"There's nothing you can do about it. This woman's body is different from that of ordinary people, and it's different from you and me. I've never had such an experience, so I can't give you an answer. I can only say that she is not in danger now, because The art of melting ice has perfectly combined them into one. As for the time to wake up, it really depends on personal willpower."

"Okay, then I'll wait slowly. Ancestor Qingcheng, I'll take you out."

"kindness."

Feng Qingcheng was also exhausted, and was sent out by Feng Xi.

"Ancestor Qingcheng, why don't you go to my place to have a rest, eat well, and sleep before leaving?"

Every time Feng Xi sees Feng Qingcheng, it feels magical.

It's really amazing to see that a woman who is about the same age as him is actually a senior of the Feng family for such a long time.

"No need, I'm not a mortal. These are meaningless to me and will only waste time. I have something else to do, so I'll take the first step."

"Okay, I would like to send you my ancestors."

"Feng Xi..."

Feng Qingcheng suddenly remembered something and turned his head to stare at her.

"Ancestor, you said."

"Don't be careless and practice hard. There hasn't been a genius in the Feng family for a long time. Your grandfather's scraps are actually low-level. Take this and take a look at it first and practice hard."

After saying that, Feng Qingcheng reached into her arms, took out a piece of white silk, and threw it to Feng Xi.

Before Feng Xi could say thanks, Feng Qingcheng had already disappeared into the air.

"Uh... Is this the secret book of Feng Qingcheng's ancestor? Oh my God... It's so effortless to get through the iron shoes and find no place. My God, tonight I'm going to the underworld to find my grandpa, haha, I want to follow Let me show off, old man, I actually got the ancient secret technique of our Feng family."

Feng Xi never expected that Feng Qingcheng would give her this thing.

Feng Qingcheng also had very complicated feelings towards Feng Xi. He could say he liked her, but he couldn't tell. He could say he didn't feel anything, and that was not the case either.

After all, they are all from the same family and bloodline.

Moreover, to be fair, Feng Xi is indeed an awesome person who has not appeared in the Feng family for more than a thousand years.

I used to say that Feng Xi’s grandfather was awesome, but in the end he died and turned into a puddle of loess.

I used to say that Feng Xi had an awesome aunt, but that woman wasn’t qualified to go to the Seventy-Two Fantasy Lands?

Not only did Feng Xi go to the Seventy-Two Fantasy Lands, but she could also go to the Fox Clan to participate in Bai Ran's housewarming, sit on an equal footing with the gods, and even beat up the Dragon King of the South China Sea.

It is impossible for Feng Qingcheng not to know these things.

Therefore, giving these things to Feng Xi can only be said to support the descendants of the Feng family.

Fox family

When Bai Ran was still debating whether to go to Feng Qingcheng or not, Feng Qingcheng came without any warning and suddenly.

"Bai Ran, I have something to tell you."

When the woman in white suddenly appeared in front of him, Bai Ran was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

"You, you, you... why did you come suddenly? No one was mentally prepared at all." Bai Ran nervously clenched his hands into fists and pressed them against his chest, just like a young girl Huaichun.

Feng Qingcheng:......