C12 (1/2)

Suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart, the scene in his eyes suddenly changed. In front of him, there was a sea of people, the place was bustling with noise and excitement, and beside him, there were many guests drinking merrily, and he was standing near a place where many people were trying to cheer up and playing, which was filled with joy.

A male guest beside the red candle sang and a pair of newlyweds appeared together. The groom was handsome and elegant with a straight jade face, but who was this Big Brother Zhi? The bride had a flirtatious figure. She gracefully walked over and greeted the crowd, Big Brother Zhi lifted the bridal veil to take a look, it was actually Miss Yao Yan.

Seeing this, Qian Er was so heartbroken that she shouted loudly, ”Don't!” However, she found that she could not hear her own voice. All she could hear were the blessings of the guests and the melody they were playing.

Just then, Qian Er felt a heat in her hand, causing the jade flute to lose its grip and throw it out. The scenery in front of him cleared up, but it was still within the Big Account. Where was the wedding ceremony?

Seeing Qian Er take the jade flute, Wei Qingfeng lowered his head in thought, revealing a sad expression, when he suddenly shouted and threw the jade flute out. He immediately caught it and asked: ”Qian Er, what's wrong?”

Qian Er was still worried, and did not know whether the illusion she saw was real or fake. She slowly shook her head and said, ”This jade flute … ”So hot.”

Wei Qingfeng held the jade flute in his hands and touched it with his hands. It was extremely cold to the touch, much colder than ice and snow outside. Then he patted Qian Er's hand and said: ”Qian Er, you're tired. Go and rest early.”

Qian Er gently nodded her head. Just as she was about to get up and leave, Wei Qingfeng also stood up, and was about to send her off, when suddenly a surge of energy rose up from the jade flute and landed on her body. She felt that the scenery around the Big Account was extremely clear, as though she could see a white figure floating towards the Big Account from afar.

Wei Qingfeng unconsciously pulled Qian Er's hand, and pulled her into her embrace. He protected her with one hand, and stared fixedly at the position of the tent.

Qian Er was still stunned, but suddenly, Big Brother Zhi brought him over. Thinking about how Big Brother Zhi just told him to go to sleep, a burst of heat surged up from her heart, and she started to tremble nervously, thinking, ”Could it be …. Could it be that Big Brother Zhi wants to be together with me … Like me? What should he do? Big Brother Zhi treats me so well, even if I have to give up my life for him, that is only to be expected. Since the Big Brother Zhi had underestimated him, would he begin to hate him in the future? If I don't want him, if he's mad at me... Then what should he do? Sigh, never mind. I will always be bullied by him in my life. I can never really reject him, so I ended up doing the same thing to him. ”

Qian Er was fighting with the Heaven, but her heart was burning with passion, so she made up her mind, without thinking further, he added all of her gentle delicate body s into Wei Qingfeng's mischief, and waited for him to do something bad to herself, only to hear Wei Qingfeng turning, snorting coldly, with his back facing the tent door, he shouted: ”Since you are here, come in.”

Qian Er was surprised listening to her, not knowing who the Big Brother Zhi was talking to, but she suddenly felt a gentle breeze blow in, bringing about a sense of coldness. The Big Account tent was separated from the others, and slowly walked over, a pure white lady with a well-proportioned body, wearing a white fur, with a white scarf lightly wrapped behind her black hair, she had a white scarf over her head, covering her entire face, and only revealed a pair of beautiful eyes.

The girl walked into the tent and looked at the map that was hanging on the ground. She frowned and turned her head to look at the two of them. There was a faint trace of a charming immortal aura.

Wei Qingfeng gently embraced Qian Er and kept his back to the entrance, only to feel a very refreshing feeling slowly spreading over. Wei Qingfeng felt that the closer this presence was to him, the more he disliked it, as if he was born with hatred and rejection towards this feeling.