She was wearing red clothes and flew in the wind. Her face was dressed up with a bit more charming atmosphere than before. She had no black gold whip on her hands, and had empty hands. She just sat on the horse's back and looked at him for a moment.

Murong Yifeng was so nervous that he couldn't say anything. Although he had imagined such a scene dozens of times, he always felt guilty towards her.

He took the lead and ran out ignoring the concerns of his brothers. Then he came to Tuoba Feiya one by one. When he got closer, he saw that the bun on her head was also dressed up.

With such decoration... Murong Yifeng's breathing was messy, and he couldn't understand what she meant like this.

He was wearing a red dress and even his headdress was fiery red. Under the sunset, his whole body seemed to be glowing and dazzling.

Murong Yifeng felt a little excited and led the horse to her. Without waiting for him to speak, Tuoba Feiya said indifferently: "My army will only be loyal to me, or...my husband."

The words "husband" hit Murong Yifeng's heart heavily. He lowered his eyes and stared at her calm face, his thin lips moved slightly, and he called out softly: "Feiya."

"Today you have only two choices, either, get married immediately, or take your brother to compete with me. I will never leave any kindness." With a whip, the black golden whip pulled out from her waist, held it in her hand, and pointed it directly at his heart.

Although the whip was indescribably heroic, the hands were indeed not firm at all, even her eyes were.

In the eyes of outsiders, Tuoba Feiya is arrogant and domineering, but only he knows that at this moment, she is so nervous that she even trembles with her fingertips.

Murong Yifeng sighed, but she didn't expect that she would force him to marry again today. He just hesitated for a moment, then turned over from the horse's back and walked to her.

Looking up at her who was still sitting on the horse's back, he suddenly knelt down on one knee, stretched out his hand to her, and said aloud: "Princess Feiya, from now on, my life will be yours."

Also, because he owed Chu Xuanchi, if Chu Xuanchi asked him to die one day, he would definitely not refuse, but if Chu Xuanchi didn't care about his life and death, then his life would be Tuoba Feiya.

Tuoba Feiya bit her lip, her long finger holding the black golden whip was trembling slightly, but she just looked down at him, and she forgot to react.

There were thousands of brothers behind Murong Yifeng, and many of them were soldiers on the city tower. Many of them were soldiers from their past Nanmu Kingdom.

Anyone from Nan Mu Kingdom knows that Murong Yifeng's current etiquette is to tell the world that he will fall under the other party's skirt in front of everyone. In this life, he will not marry any other woman except the other party.

That is the highest etiquette and best treatment for women in the Nanmu country.

If he violates this oath, the man will not die easily, and even in China, he will never be respected at all.

Their eldest prince used this kind of etiquette to welcome Princess Feiya, telling her that she would be alone in her life, regardless of life or death!

After a moment of silence, the brothers suddenly cheered.

Listening to the cheering and shouting of brothers inside and outside Qingyue City, Tuoba Feiya finally came to her senses and forced the tears in her eyes. The black golden whip was pressed toward her waist, and she stretched out her hand to put on his big palm.

Unexpectedly, just as he took his big palm, Murong Yifeng suddenly pulled it. Before Tuoba Feiya could exclaim, he had already pulled it from his back and fell into his arms.

Murong Yifeng stood up and hugged her, turned around and hugged her into Qingyue City.

Tuoba Feiya was startled, hurriedly hugged his neck, and exclaimed: "Yifeng, your body..."

"It won't be difficult to hug you." He lowered his head, his thin lips fell on her forehead, and a kiss was gently printed. The smile at the corners of his lips was both relieved and bitter.

After all, I lied to her. No matter what, the deception was already there.

But Tuoba Feiya couldn't see anything, and was held in his arms. Her heart was already drunk. She buried her head in his chest. She closed her eyes and suddenly said aloud: "See the prince-consort to the death!"

Wuyin stood not far behind them, and was moved by this scene so much that she couldn't even speak.

Seeing Princess Feiya becoming more pure in the past two days, she was also anxious. After finally, Princess Feiya mustered up the courage to make a decision. Now that she saw them like this, she couldn't tell what it felt.

When they got married to Murong Yifeng, the army could only follow the prince-consort, which means they had to stand on the battlefield of opposition with Yue Kingdom.

The brothers really don’t want to do it, but they have followed the princess for so many years and everyone is loyal to her.

Now that he heard Tuoba Feiya shouting so much, the soldiers immediately knelt down to Murong Yifeng and shouted: "See the prince-consort to the death!"

The brothers behind him knelt down one after another, and all 300,000 people finally knelt down, and everyone was shouting: "See the prince-consort to the death!"

The shouts surged into the sky, shaking the entire Qingyue City. Murong Yifeng jumped onto his horse and looked back at them.

Tuoba Feiya was still in his arms. He raised his hand to stop the brothers' shouts, and the voice of internal force spread throughout every corner of the army: "From today on we are all a family. Tonight is the happy day for Feiya and I. Brothers, drink a few more glasses of wine and get drunk, just tonight."

After saying that, he hugged Tuoba Feiya and turned his horse's head, quickly heading into Qingyue City...

...After night, the city was in full swing, and the troops stationed in Qingyue City took out all the wine, and even the people in the city took the initiative to hand over the wine stored at home.

The general said that he was drunk only tonight. The situation is tense now. Even if the war has not yet begun, they cannot indulge too much.

But tonight is the night when both armies merge together, and it is also the day for the masters to get married, so let's indulge in one night.

That night Murong Yifeng personally went to Tuoba Feiya's military camp and drank with his brothers. He was poured several jars of wine before returning to his brothers' camp, and then he was poured several jars of jars of wine.

When he was sent back to his new house, he was already walking around and almost unable to walk at all.

Tuoba Feiya hurriedly greeted him and helped him walk onto the soft couch.

Wuyin and Dongli Shuer looked at each other, and Dongli Shuer said, "Let's go out, don't get in the way of them."

"Okay." Wuyin nodded, Chunxiao was worth a thousand gold at a moment, so naturally it could not hinder the masters.

Murong Yifeng stood up again when he saw that they were about to leave and said loudly in a hoarse voice: "Let the brothers of Yue Kingdom go to Qingyue City, and everyone will be happy to entertain us. We are all one family, one family..."

He stumbled and wanted to walk out the door again. Fortunately, Tuoba Feiya followed him all the time, and helped him back to help him.

Wuyin and Dongli Shu'er looked at each other again, and both of them were smiling at the corners of their lips. They closed the door and walked away quickly.

Murong Yifeng still remembered, but Tuoba Feiya pushed him back hard and said with her lips: "You just remember your brothers in your heart, what about me? Tonight is our wedding night, and you still have to go out to accompany them, don't care about me?"

Murong Yifeng blinked his intoxicated eyes, looked up at her, and suddenly smiled softly, pulled her over and turned over and pressed her down. Regardless of the matter, he lowered his head and kissed him fiercely.

Until the kiss made Tuoba Feiya breathless and wanted to push him away, a little coldness from somewhere fell on her face, so wet that made her panic.

Pushing the drunk Murong Yifeng away with force, he saw that there were still tears on his slender eyelashes. Tuoba Feiya felt tight and her heart was immediately hurt.

Is he really unwilling to marry him? Are he really so aggrieved? He was so aggrieved that he cried with her! With his temperament, it is definitely harder to make him cry than to reach the sky, but if he marrys him tonight, is he so sad that he cried?

The whole day of happiness was completely shattered by these tears.

She was stunned, and her whole heart suddenly became cold. She had long thought of marrying him even if she used forced methods. She knew that she had proposed these two things today and he had no other choice but to marry him.

I have been mentally prepared for a long time, why do I feel so painful when I see him so uncomfortable?

But Murong Yifeng didn't know what he was thinking, so he reached out and held her wrist, pulled her over and wanted to kiss her.

This time, Tuoba Feiya pushed him away with force. Seeing that he was almost pushed to roll under the bed by herself, she was anxious and panicked, aggrieved and sad, and she couldn't help but roll down her tears: "Are you really so reluctant?"

Those eyes blinked slightly, and there were tears at the corners of their eyes. Like her, both of them were crying in the bridal night. What an inauspicious thing.

However, seeing his tears, her heart was really shocked. Did she really go too far and make him live such a painful life?

But Murong Yifeng still wanted to hug her and wanted to get close to her. Tuoba Feiya couldn't help but swallow and cried in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, Yifeng, I'm sorry, I can't live without you, even if you are sad, I'll..."

"I'm sorry." These three words were low and heavy, with a little bitter hoarseness, slowly overflowing from his lips and teeth. The strong smell of alcohol also came overwhelmed by these three words, covering her whole body.

Tuoba Feiya blinked and looked up to meet his hazy gaze. I wonder what he meant by saying this, what exactly was he thinking?

He was extremely nervous, afraid that he would say something wrong, and suddenly he would tell her that he was living a very painful life, that he didn't love her and didn't want to marry her, that she was really afraid.

"I'm sorry." Murong Yifeng uttered these three words again hoarsely, pulled her into his arms and hugged her hard. His two iron arms were so powerful that they trapped her in his arms with drunkenness: "I'm sorry, Feiya, I'm sorry, everything is my fault, I'm sorry..."
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