On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Feng Xi nodded, formed a seal with his hands, and recited the summoning technique in the Feng family's secret technique.

"Feng Xi, the eighty-fifth generation descendant of the Feng family, would like to invite the ancestor Feng Qingcheng to come and meet us. I also ask the ancestor to show up soon."

The next second, that white figure floated over. There were actually many people who liked to wear white, but no one could wear such a fairy-like temperament as Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng, the only mortal in the Feng family who was conferred as a god after his death, is destined to be the most mythical legend of the Feng family for thousands of years.

That was a being that Feng Xi's grandfather, even my aunt and the others admired immensely.

The most frightening thing is that she looks to be in her twenties, yet she is so young and charming.

She is also as beautiful as her name suggests, but her temperament is three points colder than Hua Sheng's, and she is already a bit inhumane.

"what's up?"

When Feng Qingcheng arrived, she had that thousand-year-old ice face. In this regard, she was on par with Pluto, but Pluto has obviously changed now.

He no longer has the face of ten thousand years of ice, especially after he has a sweetheart, he has tenderness hidden in the corners of his eyes and stars hidden in his eyes.

"Ancestor Feng Qingcheng, hey, I'm not looking for you, it's Asheng who wants to see you."

Every time Feng Xi sees Feng Qingcheng, she flatters her in every way. That's because Feng Qingcheng did teach her a lot of Feng family secrets.

These are things that grandpa doesn’t know how to do, and they are all very practical and surprisingly powerful.

Feng Qingcheng then glanced at Hua Sheng. Her eyes were very complicated. In her eyes, Hua Sheng had already surpassed her and should have been made a god long ago.

Regardless of bloodline, status, or strength, they are all unmatched by her.

If this person were to go directly to the Nine Heavens, he would definitely be the same god as Bairan Mingyan and the others.

It's a pity that this woman is addicted to the love between men and women, and she has that mortal in her heart, so she refuses to think about herself.

"Are you looking for me?"

Hua Sheng took a step forward, nodded and saluted, "Qingcheng, you are the ancestor of Feng Xi, so I won't beat around the bush with you. You helped me a lot about Beihan Bingyu last time, and I didn't mention it when I woke up. What the hell, I’m in good health now, so I wanted to express my gratitude.”

"That's all a piece of cake, you don't have to worry about it, but... are you pregnant?"

Feng Qingcheng frowned and looked at Hua Sheng. There seemed to be something she wanted to say in her eyes, but in the end, she didn't say it.

"Well, I'm already more than one month pregnant." Hua Sheng covered her abdomen with both hands. Every time she mentioned her child, she felt full of happiness.

"You...you should take care of yourself. You shouldn't get pregnant so early."

"This child is indeed unexpected, I didn't expect it, but it is fate that I came here. Let's get back to the subject, I have a small gift here to give you to express my feelings. I made it by myself, and I hope you don't dislike it, Qingcheng."

Then, Hua Sheng took out a red brocade bag from his pocket, and took out a bracelet woven with red rope. The most exquisite thing was that there was a gold pendant on it. There was a word "wind" on the pendant. The font is the same as the tattoo on Feng Xi's collarbone. She tattooed it according to that, it was extremely delicate. "

Feng Xi thought Hua Sheng would give her some priceless antiques. After all, she was a hidden rich man.

Random gifts to friends are all worth several million yuan. I never expected that I would actually give Feng Qingcheng a red rope. Even if it is a gold pendant, the total value will not exceed [-] yuan. Hua Sheng can give it to Feng Qingcheng. Three thousand yuan, this in itself... is actually a bit embarrassing.

However, in order to help her friend smooth things over, Feng Xi still smiled and said, "Ancestor, just accept it. Courtesy is light but affection is heavy. This is also Asheng's intention."