Feng Jiu was chatting with Guan Xilin when she suddenly looked at Xuanyuan Mo Ze and asked, "Should we have our wedding here or back ho?"
When he heard this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze's lips turned up a bit. "Would you rather stay here or go back?"
"What was your original plan?" Feng Jiu asked, looking at him.
"My original thought was to have a grand wedding here, inviting our parents and relatives over. However, we can also return to the Phoenix Empire, and you can get married from your ho. It depends on which you prefer."
As Xuanyuan Mo Ze spoke, he thought about the nurous wedding preparations that would need to be made. Even after the battle with the Skylink Monarch was over, there would still be a lot to do.
He would especially prepare her betrothal gifts himself. Because he wanted the wedding to be extraordinarily grand, there would be a lot to prepare. When it ca to the wedding location, he thought that her choice was the most important thing.
As she listened to him, Feng Jiu felt a warm fuzzy feeling in her heart. Her eyes narrowed with a smile of joy on her face. "It's too far to bring them here, and they've grown accustod to a peaceful life. We should get married there instead of having them co all the way here. If I could get married at ho, that would be best."
After all, she had grown up there. So, holding their wedding at the Feng Manor in the Phoenix Empire was a fitting choice.
When Xuanyuan Mo Ze heard this, he nodded. "Alright, as you wish. We will pick an auspicious day after the battle at the mountain summit concludes."
"Mm." She answered with a smile.
"Co, co. Eat the dishes." Guan Xilin laughed out loud, feeling ecstatic that they had finally chosen a wedding date.
After everyone had had their fill of wine and food, the manor's servants tidied up the place. Except for Du Fan and a few others, everyone retired early for rest...
The next day, early in the morning, in Feng Manor.
Little Hao'er blinked, looking at the tattered beggar's clothes he was wearing, and tilted his head, asking his mother, "Mother, why do we have to dress like this when we go out to play?"
Because his mother promised to take him out to play yesterday, he got up early and picked out his favourite outfit. However, when he ca to his mother, the clean clothes on him were taken off and replaced with tattered and washed-out beggar's clothes.
The young boy, around five or six years old, couldn't help but wonder if they have to dress like this when going out to stroll outside Pill King Valley.
After dressing him, Feng Jiu ssed up his neatly combed and tied hair and applied simple makeup to his delicate face, which made his clean skin look dark and his face unrecognisable.
"Hmm, this should be about right." Feng Jiu nodded in satisfaction.
"Mother, how can we stroll around like this?" Hao'er blinked, looking at her puzzledly.
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "When Mother takes you out to play, we aren't sitting in a Spirit Deer carriage and dressed flamboyantly." She gave him a light tap on the head and said, "Since you are just starting out in life, Mother will teach you to understand people."
Hao'er didn't quite understand, but he knew that his mother would never harm him, so he listened to her instructions.
"Pfft!"
Guan Xilin, who had co from outside to accompany them on their walk, couldn't stop laughing when he saw Feng Jiu transform Hao'er into a little beggar.
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