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Chapter 91

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    It was not easy for Xuanfengqian to breathe a sigh of relief.

    Seeing everyone looking at her strangely, she didn't understand, so she said: "What are you all looking at me for?"

    "Yao'er, apart from nausea and vomiting, what other discomforts do you have?" Bai Di stroked Xuan Fengqian's head, and looked at her thinning cheeks with distress.

    "No."

    Xuanfeng shook his head slightly, "Father, there is no need to worry, I am in good health."

    Leng Ye was deeply afraid that Xuanfengqian would not be able to bear the pressure of an unexpected pregnancy by himself, so he said slowly: "Born, I will take care of you."

    Xuan Fengqian realized later that everyone would be wrong.

    She twitched the corners of her mouth wildly, and explained repeatedly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not pregnant."

    Leng Ye was dubious, and touched her pulse with one hand, "For no reason, how could you retch?"

    "In my opinion, the younger sister of the Xuan family just hates your touch so much that she is so sick that she vomits."

    Di Jun smiled, his eyes full of ridicule.

    ""

    After Di Jun's explanation, Leng Ye remembered that this morning, her skirt was still stained with blood, obviously it was sunflower water that just came.

    Since she is not pregnant, is it really because she was disgusted by him?

    "Xuan Fengqian, you wait for this deity!"

    Leng Ye's handsome and impeccable face darkened like the bottom of a pot in an instant.

    As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away angrily.

    Seeing this, Xuan Qianning secretly felt lucky in her heart.

    She originally thought that Xuan Fengqian's method was so superb, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

    Thinking about it, Leng Ye has made such a big embarrassment, and he won't rush to make fun of himself again.

    Xuan Qianning glanced at Xuan Fengqian contemptuously, turned around lightly, twisted her slender waist slightly like a butterfly, and followed Leng Ye closely.

    All the immortals looked at each other in blank dismay, and it took a while to recall.

    For a while, the discussion was raging.

    "Xiantian Diji is really amazing! She almost vomited blood and died of Demon Lord Jiuyou."

    "How do I remember that Xiantiandiji has been pestering Jiuyou Demon Venerable?"

    "Who knows? Just looking at the posture just now, Empress Xiantian seems to dislike Demon Lord Jiuyou very much."

    "Could it be that Demon Lord Jiuyou has bad breath?"

    "Hush¡ªkeep it down! I reckon it is. If there is no bad breath, how can Emperor Xiantian retch?"

    Leng Ye has excellent hearing ability, even though he has walked a short distance, he still hears everything that the immortals said.

    He pursed his thin lips lightly, feeling extremely bad.

    For thousands of years, this is the first time that bad breath has been questioned.

    Damn Xuan Fengqian!

    She must have humiliated him so unscrupulously because she was not willing to touch her.

    "My lord, wait for my concubine."

    Xuan Qianning tugged on Leng Ye's sleeve lightly, panting slightly, struggling to follow.

    "Why are you here?"

    As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Leng Ye remembered that Xuan Qianning had followed him to the feast together.

    He slandered in his heart that he must have been confused by Xuan Fengqian's anger, so he completely forgot about such a major event.

    Xuan Qianning pursed her lips in grievance, and said in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, the auspicious time is approaching, and all the immortal families have arrived for the return banquet, and they are waiting for you and me."

    "Um."

    Leng Ye responded in a deep voice, her handsome sword eyebrows still knit into a ball.

    After a while, he suddenly opened his mouth, and asked Xuan Qianning solemnly, "Ning'er, tell me the truth. Did I ever make you feel sick?"

    "There is a lesson to be learned from heaven and earth, I have never thought of this before."

    Xuan Qianning replied firmly: "In my body and mind, Your Majesty has always been a bright light. I still remember the first time we met, you stood in the middle of thousands of people, surrounded by that dazzling glory.  Like a thousand women, the hope in your eyes is instantly ignited by the glory around you."

    Leng Ye was flattered by Xuan Qianning's praise, and always made up for the confidence lost from Xuan Fengqian.

    However, he suddenly discovered that Xuan Qianning's memory was not very good either.

    That was obviously the second time they met, but she remembered it as the first time.

    "Ning'er, that was the second time we met." Leng Ye corrected her slowly.

    Xuan Qianning's complexion changed slightly, and he said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, don't take offense. I just want to express my joy for you, but unexpectedlyForgot to see you once when I was young.  "

    "Um."

    Leng Ye responded in a deep voice.

    In fact, he didn't hear exactly what Xuan Qianning said.

    At this moment, his mind is full of Xuan Fengqian's delicate and cute appearance when he is pressed down by him.

    Although she is not as gentle and submissive as Xuan Qianning, she is very good at seducing men.

    Those peach blossom eyes looking forward to Liuguang seem to be able to easily seduce a man's three souls and seven souls.

    Even he was so fascinated by her that he couldn't find his way.

    "Your Majesty, be careful of the threshold." Xuan Qianning helped Leng Ye, who was frequently distracted, and reminded him softly.

    "Um."

    Leng Ye suddenly came back to his senses, realizing that he was almost tripped over the threshold because of Xuan Fengqian's damned woman, and his face became even more ugly.

    All the immortals who had already been seated looked at the gloomy Leng Ye and fell silent for a moment, fearing that if they were not careful, they would offend the devil king and cause death.

    Leng Ye slightly squinted his long and narrow eyes, and calmly scanned all the immortals at the banquet.

    After several searches, Xuanfengqian was still not found, which made him quite dissatisfied.

    As soon as he was seated, he picked up the jug on the food table, pressed the spout of the jug and drank heavily.

    "Your Majesty, please drink less. After a while, all the immortal families will definitely come forward to toast in turn. If you drink too much, you may be drunk by them." Xuan Qianning sat down slowly beside Leng Ye.

    "It's okay. This deity will never get drunk after a thousand cups."

    In the cold night, I drank a pot of wine in two or three strokes.

    He casually threw the jug aside, and ordered Xian'e, who was standing quietly by his side, to fill her with some jugs of spirits.

    Xuan Qianning couldn't stop him, so she simply stopped persuading him.

    If he was drunk, it might not be a good thing for her.

    Perhaps under the influence of strong alcohol, they will be able to make up for the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou that has not yet been performed on the night of weddings and candles in the bridal chamber tonight.

    Thinking of this, Xuan Qian's eyes darkened, and she, who rarely drank alcohol, also held the wine glass and sipped it in small sips.

    After about a cup of tea, Xuan Fengqian finally appeared.

    She glanced around, originally wanting to sit with Fu Chen.

    But Fuchen had already been surrounded in the center by the alluring celestial beings, and there was not even a single vacant seat around him.

    Seeing this, she found a corner and took a nap.

    What Xuan Fengqian didn't know was that from the moment she stepped into the Chonghua Palace, Leng Ye's gaze never left her.

    No matter how hidden a corner she hides herself in, Leng Ye can clearly observe her every move.

    He looked at her as if she couldn't wake up, and became more and more puzzled.

    Didn't she sleep well last night?

    "My lord, what are you looking at?"

    Xuan Qianning followed Leng Ye's gaze, and the faint smile on her face was slightly stiff.

    If she had known that Xuan Fengqian would be so seductive, she should have done it earlier.

    It's good now, staring at Leng Ye, she wanted to make a move, but couldn't find the right time.

    Xuan Fengqian noticed Xuan Qianning's poisonous gaze, subconsciously raised his eyes, and glanced at them in a moderate manner.

    What surprised her was that her gaze met Leng Ye's dark and sharp gaze.

    "The ghosts linger!"

    Xuan Fengqian hurriedly moved his eyes away and muttered softly.

    "Girl, how about having a drink with the old man, and the old man will make you a good marriage?" Yuelao looked at Xuanfengqian kindly, and took out dozens of red threads from his cuff.

    "Then have a drink or two."

    Xuan Fengqian drank several cups in a row, and then carefully put the red thread into his arms.

    Before that, she did have expectations for a good relationship with her son-in-law.

    But after being tossed by the cold night for several days, she was even a little afraid of contacting men, let alone any good marriage stories.

    The reason why he is willing to accept Yue Lao's red line is purely because he wants to attract more peach blossoms to Leng Ye.

    With more peach blossoms, he shouldn't have time to take care of her, right?

    "Di Ji, stop drinking."

    At this time, Fuchen had already thrown off Xian'e who surrounded him, and naturally sat beside Xuanfengqian.

    He frowned slightly, and calmly took the full wine glass from her hand.

    Xuan Fengqian didn't drink well, and after three glasses of thin wine, he was a little overwhelmed.

    "The wine is not bad, how about two more glasses?" She turned her head with a smile, took advantage of the floating dust, and snatched the wine glass in his hand, and drank another full glass with a "Zi Liu".

    "Di Ji, you are drunk."

    Fu Chen quickly snatched the wine glass from her hand, and pushed it away even with the wine jug.

    He knows exactly how bad Xuan Fengqian's drinking capacity is.

    Many years ago, she and Xuan Qianning got angry and drank three glasses of wine in one go, but in the end, she was so drunk that she passed out and fell into a drowsy sleep for three days and three nights.

    "I'm not drunk."

    She shook her head stubbornly, even though she was so drunk that she couldn't control herself, and even looked at people with double shadows, she still refused to admit defeat.

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    "Di Ji, you are drunk."

    Fu Chen quickly snatched the wine glass from her hand, and pushed it away even with the wine jug.

    He knows exactly how bad Xuan Fengqian's drinking capacity is.

    Many years ago, she and Xuan Qianning got angry and drank three glasses of wine in one go, but in the end, she was so drunk that she passed out and fell into a drowsy sleep for three days and three nights.

    "I'm not drunk."

    She shook her head stubbornly, even though she was so drunk that she couldn't control herself, and even looked at people with double shadows, she still refused to admit defeat.

    ? Like the book-wearing book, I became the tyrant's palm, please collect it: The book-wearing, I became the tyrant's palm update the fastest.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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