Miss Eight Series Summoner

The wedding time was soon set, and according to Jin Kaye’s request, it was set on a good day seven days later.

"Jin Jiaye really can't wait to marry Xi'er in. The date is so fast, there are many things that can't be done carefully."

Bailigu Youxue bit a piece of grass in her mouth, sitting on the roof leisurely watching the servants below come and go busily, humming coldly.

Feng Jiu did not know when he also came to the roof, and his robe followed Bailigu Youxue to sit on the eaves. He lay down and squinted at Bailigu Youxue.

"How do you understand that Fengxi and Jin Jiaye have shared happiness and hardships for many years, and now it is a good thing to be able to cultivate Zhengguo. People do not dislike Fengxi, but you talk a lot."

"I'm not doing this for Xi'er's sake, marrying someone is only once in my life!"

Bailigu Youxue glared at Feng Jiu slantingly, and then coldly snorted, "I told you that you won't understand, you are not a woman."

Feng Jiu was choked by Bailigu Youxue's words, but she was silent for a long time.

"Have you told Master Yaoyun about this matter?"

Feng Jiu had already closed Ke's eyes, but suddenly thought of this, then opened and looked at Bailigu Youxue.

"I said it a long time ago. Teacher Yaojun said that on the day she got married, she would definitely come with the altar." Bailigu Youxue also followed Feng Jiu, lying back, lying on the eaves casually.

The two of them lay quietly, only to hear the breeze blowing and the noise of the servants below.

"Let's go, go and help, these people come to get the wedding, so I don't feel relieved."

After a short while, Bailigu Youxue suddenly sat up and pulled Feng Jiu up easily, leading him directly from the roof.

After Feng Jiu reluctantly stood still, looking at the back of Bailigu Youxue who had stepped forward to help, a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She really couldn't bear the wind.

The date of marriage soon arrived, and Feng Xi's red dress was like a fire, making the whole person charming and gorgeous.

"Xier, after today, you will become Jin Jiaye's bride."

Bailigu Youxue stood behind Fengxi, holding a comb in her hand and gently taking care of her blue silk, the tone of her mouth mixed with a touch of sadness.

Fengxi looked at Bailigu Youxue in the bronze mirror, and didn't look back, just stretched out her hand to hold Bailigu Youxue's hand and smiled.

"No matter what, you are my good sister."

Just one sentence expresses Feng Xi's importance to Bailigu Youxue's friendship.

The depression in Bailigu Youxue's heart was slowly dispelled, and a little smile appeared on her face. She suddenly sighed when she saw the bright and sunny wind.

Obviously they seemed to have just met yesterday, everything seemed to be yesterday, and today suddenly Fengxi is about to marry, and time goes by.

"It's time!"

Before Bailigu Youxue said a few words of exclamation to Fengxi, a voice came from outside. Bailigu Youxue quickly picked up the red hijab on the table and gently helped Fengxi cover it.

"Xier, you must be happy!"

Before the hijab fell, Bailigu Youxue pursed her lips, fixedly looking at Feng Xi's eyes, and said these words solemnly.

Feng Xi's eyes facing Bailigu Youxue did not evade, but a smile slowly floating in her eyes.

"Don't worry, I will."

Feng Xi answered in the same solemn tone.