Descent of the Phoenix

Ouyang Yufei said this smile, just as the fuse line ignited.

All of a sudden, the people in the entire hall laughed.

Various expressions are different.

In the temple, Haoyue and Xuanyuan Che looked at each other and looked at the corner of the mouth.

"Do not blame the palace for the sake of it?"

In this laughter, Xiao Queen turned her head and looked at Xuanyuan Che.

"No problem." Xuanyuan Che suddenly nodded to Xiao Queen, did not mind.

After seeing this, Xiao Xiao nodded to Xuanyuan, and his eyes slightly smiled.

"Sister." On the other side, seeing the atmosphere ease, and Yeluhong slammed into the moon.

Tightly holding the skirt of the moon, like a little sloth.

"Hey, the ceremony is not over yet, continue, continue, fast..."

Seeing the mess below, the first ritual book that was recovered, immediately smashed the scorpion and smashed it up.

Also regardless of the following is his emperor and queen.

Everything has not missed Ji Shida at this time.

"Xiao sister, come over, come over, let them go to the church first, we are talking about the old."

After listening to the words, Mrs. Chen immediately waved her hand toward Xiao Tai.

The Queen Mother Xiao was also directly, and Yeluhong, who was holding it from the legs of Haoyue, walked toward the high side.

Ministers and guests of the Hall of Fame also quickly arranged the appearance and correct attitude.

"The husband and wife are worshipping..."

The praise of Gao Song broke through the nine miles and stretched the world.

Two pairs of views, gently worship.

Since then, the end of the earth, hand in hand.

Since then, the misfortunes have been shared, and life and death have not been abandoned.

Since then, a lifetime, a double.

"Ritual." The praises fluttered and echoed above the main hall, lingering in the mountains and rivers.

"Your Majesty, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live; Queen Empress, Chitose, Chitose, Thousand Years Old."

The ministers bowed their heads and shook their ears.

Looking sideways, Yingying smiled.

Finally, it is a couple.

The salute was blown up, the bells and drums roared, Baile flew, and the mountains and rivers were in the same spring.

Big feast guests, big world.

Empress, big marriage.

The night was lowered and the Tianchen Palace was brightly lit.

The front hall, the bureaucrats are noisy, and the cups are all happy.