The Invincible Sun and Moon in the East

Naturally, the wedding was not as simple as that, Qingcheng only wanted to give Dongfang Bubai the best.

The best wedding dresses, master of ceremonies, utensils, servants, palaces, and even the best dowry.Although Dongfang Bubai had his own preparations and was very rich, Qingcheng personally added countless treasures to him, and just taking out any of them would be enough to bankrupt a large mortal family.Dongfang Bubai didn't say anything about it. Although it didn't conform to the rules of ordinary people, he knew that Qingcheng only wanted the best for him.And now in Dongfang Bubai's heart, everything Qingcheng owns belongs to him, and everything he owns belongs to Qingcheng.In the final analysis, this wedding is just a formality, moving out their own things for a while.

Two days have passed very quickly, and today is the time for Qingcheng and Dongfang Bubai to hold their wedding.Since last night, Dongfang Bubai left Qingcheng alone in the bedroom, while he went to the side palace to sleep.Before dawn, Qingcheng was called up by his butler, and was tortured by many maids with a sad expression.On the other side, Dongfang Invincible is also experiencing the same thing.Half an hour later, just after dawn, Qingcheng rode a tall horse and wore a luxurious wedding dress to Dongfang Bubai's sleeping place.

"Hey, leader, don't look at it, Qingcheng will definitely come." Tong Baixiong, as an 'elder', had already been dazed by Dongfang Bubai's non-stop walking back and forth.

"I...I know." Dongfang Bubai blushed slightly behind the red hijab, but luckily the hijab was covering it, and he had already smeared some rouge on his face, so it could be said that it was invisible.

Dongfang Bubai went to the bedside and sat down, just because he didn't see him all night, he felt panicked.Always thinking and worrying, did Qingcheng kick the quilt last night, did she suffer from insomnia... Well, the insomnia was him.

Just when Dongfang Bubai was secretly annoyed and excited, there was a commotion outside.Dongfang Bubai swiped and stood up, while Tong Baixiong went straight out to greet Qingcheng.

On the other hand, Qingcheng encountered a little trouble.In front of him, stood a series of more than a dozen children, all of whom were descendants of the demon clan or ghost clan brought in from outside the palace.All of them stretched out their hands with their palms up, and looked at Qingcheng with their watery eyes blinking.

"Uh…"

"Master, it's time for you to give the children happy money, or they won't make way for you." The housekeeper who followed reminded with a smile.

"I can't give less!"

As soon as Liu Suifeng finished speaking, one of the children yelled loudly, and then the other children followed suit.

"Yes, it won't work if it's less, and it won't work if it's normal!" Another child shouted loudly while laughing.

Dongfang Bubai also heard these children's words in the bedroom. Not only was he not angry, but he really felt like a newlywed, his beautiful little face turned red all at once.

"Ah, it's really troublesome." Qingcheng scratched her cheek in distress, then laughed. "You just saw the opportunity to blackmail me, right?"

"Hey, Immortal Venerable really doesn't know how to be funny, it's a custom, a custom, don't let it go for nothing!" A child shouted, followed by a series of loud laughter.

"Okay, okay, let me take a look." Saying that, Qingcheng took off an embroidered bag tied to her belt and looked through it.Then he gave each child a small bead, with a painful expression on his face.

Children, you look at me and I look at you. It took a long time to react, and after a burst of cheers, they gave way to the road.Qingcheng gave them spirit beads condensed from spirit seeds. This thing is not something that ordinary people can have. If ordinary little monsters have this, even if they are seriously injured, as long as they have a breath, they can recover instantly after taking it. If it is used for cultivation It is more effective.

Qingcheng rode his horse and accelerated his speed, but just as he reached the door of Dongfang Bubai's bedroom, he was stopped again.The person blocking the way is none other than his housekeeper's precious daughter, Qian'er.Qingcheng looked at him and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

"Come on, what do you want to do again?" Because she couldn't sigh after getting married, Qingcheng got off her horse consciously.

Qian'er is still just an eight-year-old girl, and the baby fat on her round face has not faded yet.She is wearing a red and pink outfit, and the jacket and skirt are very cute.Looking at Qingcheng, she shook the silk handkerchief in her hand, and walked in front of him pretending to be an adult.

"Master, the marriage was done in such a hurry that Qian'er didn't have time to prepare for the show." Qian'er muttered, then smiled. "It's easy for me to think about it. As long as the master can pick out which of the ten handkerchiefs was used by the Eastern Hierarch, the master will be able to pass smoothly!" Waving the silk handkerchief, Qian'er smiled and pointed All kinds of silk handkerchiefs were neatly arranged in the tray and said.

There is a black line in Qingcheng. If a mortal guesses about this kind of question, he will definitely not be able to marry a wife. It is difficult for him to guess, but it is not impossible.Squinting her eyes, Qingcheng directly picked up one piece, put it under her nose and sniffed it, and then the second piece.

But after Qian'er and the others saw Qingcheng's behavior, that was the real black line.In fact, they had also guessed what Qingcheng would do in private, but they didn't think it would happen.

After sniffing seven silk handkerchiefs in a row, Qingcheng finally found a white one.Although he knew that Dongfang Bubai never used a white silk handkerchief, but there was indeed an oriental flavor on it.

"That's it." Holding the white silk handkerchief, Qingcheng said confidently.

"Master, don't tell me that you really smell it." With a dark face, Qian'er said through gritted teeth.

"Of course I smell it." Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, with a faint smile on her face. "I don't even know what my lover smells like, so I didn't live in vain."

In the bedroom, Dongfang Bubai blushed even more.He glanced at Tong Baixiong with a strange face in embarrassment, and muttered to himself that he wanted to clean up Qingcheng.But at this moment, Liu Suifeng did not know when he left Qingcheng's side, and entered Dongfang Bubai's waiting room with two large wine jars in his hand.

"Liu Suifeng!?" Tong Baixiong looked at the man in surprise. Back then, he never thought that this ordinary subordinate would one day become the manager of such a giant in Piaomiao Palace.

Liu Suifeng smiled at Tong Baixiong, because of the penetrating scar on his face, he looked a bit hideous.He limped up to Dongfang Bubai and put down the wine jar with a bang.

"What do you mean?" Dongfang Bubai glanced at the wine tank on the ground, and then at Liu Suifeng.

"Oh, I actually have a lot of resentment in my heart about what happened back then. But now that you are going to marry the master, I can't say anything, and I don't blame anything. In order for me to serve you wholeheartedly in the future, let me vent my anger, drink After drinking these two tanks of wine, you are not allowed to force out the smell. As long as you finish drinking, I will treat everything back then as a passing thing." Liu Suifeng shook his hands, saying indifferently.

"I'm afraid that's not what you meant." Dongfang Bubai was not angry at all. He knew about Liu Suifeng because he wanted to understand Qingcheng.

"Ah, don't care if he is or not, just say whether you drink or not."

"...Okay." Dongfang Bubai was speechless for a while and then nodded decisively.

"You can't help it. If you are drunk, leader, what will you do with this wedding?" Tong Baixiong looked at Dongfang Bubai dumbfounded. How could a bride be drunk before the wedding.

"No." Dongfang Bubai shook his head with a smile, picked up a jar of wine with one hand and started to drink it.

On the other side, who didn't know what happened, Qingcheng finally got rid of Qian'er's obstruction, pushed the master of ceremonies away with anticipation, and directly opened the door and entered the Dongfang Bubai bedroom.

As soon as the door opened, a strong aroma of wine was instantly released.Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and the others blinked in surprise, only Qian'er hid behind the pillar and snickered.

Qingcheng stepped into the inner room with a few steps, and saw Dongfang Bubai sitting obediently on the head of the bed at a glance, but the smell of alcohol became heavier as he went in.

"Dongfang?" Qingcheng bent down and looked at Dongfang Bubai through the hijab, but saw that the other party's eyes were unexpectedly bright.

"You're here." Dongfang Bubai laughed as soon as he saw Qingcheng, and threw himself into his arms as he spoke.Due to the sudden incident, Dongfang Bubai didn't remember to control his strength at all, and he directly crushed Qingcheng to the ground.

Almost at the same time as the city fell to the ground, there was a burst of cheers and whistles outside.But Qingcheng can't control that at all now, because Dongfang Bubai is pressing him to death and refuses to let go.

"Dongfang, you're drunk, who gave you a drink?" Qingcheng raised her hand into the hijab and touched Dongfang Bubai's cheek, only to feel that the skin under her palm was hot.

"Drinking?" Dongfang Bubai looked at Qingcheng in confusion, and then directly removed his hijab. "I can't see you that way."

"Dongfang, today is our wedding, why are you drunk?" Qingcheng couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm not drunk, I know I'm your wife, I'm very sober!" Dongfang Bubai looked down at Qingcheng, pouted and said.

"Okay, okay, I know. Now you get me up, we have to finish the wedding."

"No, Qingcheng, I miss you. I shouldn't have slept here yesterday. Here... well, I don't like it." The crooked Dongfang Bubai lay directly in Qingcheng's arms, rubbing against Qingcheng's chest with a blushing face.

"Then don't come here again."

"Yeah." Dongfang Bubai nodded, then suddenly stretched out his hand and twisted Qingcheng's ear. "I heard that Hongrui slept here every day, in your side hall. Do you really care or what? It is said that this side hall is specially prepared for your wife, and you actually let her sleep here!?"

"I really don't know about this matter, Dongfang, you let go, our wedding is not over yet." With a bitter face, Qingcheng held Dongfang Bubai's hand, trying to sit up while talking.

"Can you not know about the affairs in your own palace?" Dongfang Bubai looked at Qingcheng, seemingly dissatisfied with this answer.

"I really don't know. At that time, I was all focused on cultivation, and I didn't have much time to care about it. How could I know. And I don't even know about the so-called private bedroom for my wife. Of course, my wife wants to live with me. There is no possibility of sleeping in the side hall."

"Really?" Dongfang Bubai asked in a daze while pulling Qingcheng's clothes.

"Really. You see, you lived with me directly when you came here. How could you sleep so far away? I missed enough last night. I'm not a masochist."

"Well, I trust you for the time being, but I have to put a stamp on it." Pulling Qingcheng's clothes back, Dongfang Bubai directly bit his shoulder with the lotus tattoo, without saving any effort.

Qingcheng only felt a dull pain, but it was not very uncomfortable.But in her heart, Qingcheng was praying for her left shoulder, which was troubled by many disasters, why was it always injured?

Dongfang Bubai let go of his mouth, licked the wound on Qingcheng's shoulder, and then fell asleep straight away when he leaned his head.Last night he suffered from insomnia, and he became even more unconscious after being drunk again, and he didn't know where Liu Suifeng got the alcohol, the degree was surprisingly high.

Qingcheng was dumbfounded, and pushed her lover who was lying on top of her, who was sleeping in the dark, and finally couldn't laugh or cry and almost wanted to slap herself.

He must be dreaming, he must be dreaming, otherwise how could his lover fall asleep when he was looking forward to the wedding?