Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

No one has forgotten what happened on Fengming Mountain, whether it is Feng Wuxin or Jiang Moyi.

However, the same thing looks different in the minds of two people.

Feng Wuxin thought not only once that if she carefully inspected some small details after the incident in Fengming Mountain, she would naturally find all kinds of clues.

But in fact, she automatically ignored everything about Mo Yi and bypassed all the information.

She was really stupid at that time.

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Feng Wuxin looked at Jiang Moyi on the city wall with bloody eyes, and talked about the various things that happened on Fengming Mountain that day.

"Of course I remember that everything the lady did was clearly remembered in my heart for my husband."

Of course, Jiang Moyi remembers that Feng Wuxin was desperate for him. How could he forget this emotion? He kept it in his heart all the time, hidden deep in his heart, and he would always relive his old dreams.

"My wife has any requests, even the stars in the sky will help you pick them off."

Jiang Moyi smiled, always smiling so gentlely, and the doting between words was like the expression of Jiu Qiansui's expression when he was looking at Qiansui's wife Feng Wuxin many years ago.

But everyone understood that all this could not go back to the original distance.

Feng Wuxin has become the current white-clothed, white-red-eyed, neither human nor ghost, and Jiang Moyi has also become the Emperor of Jiang, above ten thousand people.

Now, Feng Wuxin's purpose of returning is undoubtedly to avenge his revenge, to seize the life of Emperor Jiang's Kingdom.

Then, Jiang Moyi even said with a doting look on his face that he promised Feng Wuxin any conditions, even the stars in the sky would be picked and given to him.

Whether it was the soldiers of Yan State or the Jiang State Desert Alliance Army, everyone's eyes were wandering on Jiang Moyi and Feng Wuxin. If they were Feng Wuxin, they would definitely propose the condition of taking Jiang Moyi's head on the neck to calm the hatred in their hearts.

But the facts are not what everyone thinks.

Above the city wall, Feng Wuxin, who was cold in his red eyes, slowly raised his hand, and gently curled up a long strand.

Under the sunlight, the silver-white silk shines with light, extremely charming.

"His Majesty Jiang was joking. I don't care about the stars in the sky. My requirements are very simple."

The half of the words left half, as if deliberately seducing everyone to guess what Feng Wuxin's conditions were.

"If His Majesty Emperor Jiang is a person who keeps his promises, then put on women's clothing and show up in front of me."

Undoubtedly, Feng Wuxin is humiliating Jiang Moyi.

Jiang Moyi, the dominant ruler of Jiang Kingdom and the monarch of Jiang Kingdom, can determine the supreme existence of life and death in one sentence.

But Feng Wuxin’s request was not to ask Jiang Moyi for life as everyone imagined, but to let an emperor dress up as a woman. This is so funny.

"What? Didn't Your Majesty Jiang say that you can agree to me with any conditions? Are you going to regret it now?"

The blood-red eyes intermediate worker was full of provocation, and Feng Wuxin wanted to see how Jiang Moyi would solve this problem.

As for whether to wear women's clothing or not, it has nothing to do with her. Her purpose has been achieved, to humiliate Jiang Moyi, that's all.

But who knew that the man in black armor under the city wall did nod and agreed.

"Madam, wait for a moment, and come when you go for your husband."

After the words came, Jiang Moyi turned around and left on a horse. Everyone also looked at Jiang Moyi's departure from afar, not understanding what the specific meaning of the lady waiting for her husband to come.

but……

A quarter of an hour later, both the Jiang Kingdom's Desert Alliance Army and the Yan Kingdom's soldiers understood the meaning of this sentence, and they understood it clearly and clearly and directly.

The sun was just shining, and a tall figure appeared in everyone's sight.

The white clothes fluttered in the wind, and a long and loose end of the ink color spread out. The ink light reflected the sunlight and horny horn in front of everyone. From a distance, a beautiful face made people forget their feelings, but there is no peerless beauty in the world who is so tall.

Looking closely, they realized that the beauty in white was not the current emperor of Jiang Moyi.

By the way, was the Emperor of Jiang crazy? The dignified king of a country dressed in a woman in front of more than 100,000 people? Is it just because of Feng Wuxin's words?

"Mrs. I don't have the wife who dresses up for her husband personally, and I always feel that something is missing."

Jiang Moyi, wearing women's clothing, raised her head and smiled at Feng Wuxin. No one knew how he got the women's clothing, and no one knew why the king of a country wears it as he said it, which caught people off guard.

"Haha, His Majesty Jiang Guo is really a matter of saying a word, I'm just talking about jokes."

The eyes fell on Jiang Moyi, and an unusual memory seemed to flash in Feng Wuxin's eyes, but the strange emotion flashed by and turned around and disappeared.

Under the city wall, Jiang Moyi was not angry at Feng Wuxin's joke. Instead, he was still looking at the shortcomings of his women's outfit.

"Weihu still remembers the arrest of the flower-picking thief. At that time, Weihu and the third prince of Yan State were wearing women's clothing, and the wife personally dressed me."

In his words, he listened to everyone intentionally or unintentionally, not only he was wearing women's clothing, but also the third prince of the War God of Yan State.

In one sentence, Yancangzhou, who was watching the show, completely pulled down the water, which made everyone's eyes fall on Yancangzhou again.

So that's it. It turns out that the third prince of Yan State also has this kind of hobby.

It’s still people in the city who can play, but the people in small mountain villages in remote areas are simply unmatched.

"His Majesty Jiang is serious. Six years ago, in order to capture the flower-picking thief, I sacrificed some of them. However, when it comes to women's outfits, I think I am better than His Majesty Jiang."

Yancangzhou's narrow eyes were cold on his face, and the expression in his eyes didn't care how shameful it was to wear women's clothes. On the contrary, he was very confident that his outfit was much more beautiful than Jiang Moyi that day.

"The Third Prince is really kidding. I didn't know that when the Third Prince was wearing women's clothing, I would not let my wife comment on it."

Jiang Moyi handed over the choice to Feng Wuxin, which made hundreds of thousands of soldiers look at Feng Wuxin.

When the gaze of the whole line fell on Feng Wuxin, the woman in white clothes and white red eyes had a cold feeling in her eyes.

It would be fine if Mo Yi was sick, but Yancangzhou also became in trouble.

Is it time to compare who is beautiful in women's clothing? The focus now is not who is beautiful in women's clothing, but the focus is to humiliate Jiang Moyi.
Chapter completed!