The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 816 , Your Highness Proposes

The little monk watched Tianshan Shenzi go away, feeling quite melancholy: "What about his betrothal gifts?" If His Holiness saw it, he would be locked up again.

"Betrothal gifts?" Fenghuang laughed and said, "That's not easy, the valuable ones are put away, and the worthless ones are thrown away."

The little monk opened his mouth: "Put it away? But what should we do when we come back from Tianshan Mountain, and the Venerable..."

"Remember, this is not a betrothal gift, it's the incense money donated by Tianshan to Leiyin Temple." Fenghuang played with one of the strings of jewels: "The Tianshan side can't be so stingy, right? The donated things have to be returned?"

The little monk let out an uh, although the solution the adults said was good.

But how come there is a feeling of blocking the road and robbing money, obviously the Son of God of Tianshan is here to give a betrothal gift, isn't it?

This time it was all right, that son of heaven in Tianshan not only lost face, but he couldn't even think about getting the dowry back.

It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke adults.

But... why didn't Dijun leave?

Fenghuang thought the same as the little monk under her, raised her eyebrows and looked at the man standing in front of her: "What's the matter?"

The man hummed in a very low voice, but he was not polite: "Go ask your little monk to pour a cup of tea for the hall. The hall is not used to standing outside and talking."

Fenghuang was stunned when he heard this, did he really have something to do with her?

"I don't have any tea here." Fenghuang never came to any gods and Buddhas, and of course there would be no tea or spring water.

As soon as the little monk heard his lord's words, he immediately stretched out and pulled the corner of Fenghuang's clothes.

Fenghuang looked at him, what did that mean?

The little novice smoothed things over: "Since Master Fenghuang doesn't have tea here, why don't we go somewhere else, Monarch?"

As long as you don't fight, everything is easy to talk about!

He even suspected that Dijun said that he wanted to drink tea just to provoke Phoenix!

The man didn't pay attention to what the little novice said, stopped in his tracks, turned around, and walked towards Fenghuang, his tall and straight figure was lowered, with his long arms behind her, his aura was full, and there were many dangerous things for no reason: " No tea?"

It's over! It's time to fight!

Not only the little novice monk, but even the little monk's forehead was sweating.

"Yes." Fenghuang said with a smile: "But there is wine, I brought it from the Demon Realm last time, do you want to drink it?"

"Yes." The man looked at her and smiled, took his hands back, and straightened his robe: "Lead the way."

that's it? ! The little monk and the little novice glanced at each other, they didn't fight! And stay and drink! Drink in Buddhism! ? That's not what disrespect is!

Jin Lian was still standing there, and the smile on her face gradually faded. She originally thought that if she introduced Fenghuang, Fenghuang would agree. After all, Tianshan Shenzi's conditions are good.

Now it seems that she underestimated her too much.

As expected of the high and mighty Lord Phoenix.

The little novice noticed Jinlian's gaze: "Buddha girl, today you..."

"I won't recite sutras for the emperor today, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." Jin Lian smiled softly: "Heaven Dao also told me to go there often, but you two are with Emperor Phoenix, so don't let them conflict."

The little novice chanted Amitabha, watched the golden lotus leave, and then ran towards the holy land, fearing that the two people would not be able to agree on each other again, so he drew his knife.

I have to say that these people really think too much.

Fenghuang just never drank wine with anyone. Thinking about it carefully, this was the first time someone came to her as a guest in hundreds of years. He thought it was very fresh, so he took out all the wine jugs buried in the ground.

Seeing that there was only wine on the table, it seemed a little monotonous, so I placed some peanuts.

Fenghuang lowered his head and peeled the peanuts, and put them on the opponent's wooden tray after peeling, regardless of whether Dijun liked it or not.

Anyway, her way of hospitality is good enough.

On the other hand, the man raised his eyebrows after seeing her actions: "Give me something to eat?"

"En." Fenghuang nodded enthusiastically, always thinking that hospitality is quite interesting.

The man's voice is very light, but the texture is indifferent: "I don't like to eat things that others have touched with their hands."

Fenghuang pursed his thin lips indifferently, brought the wooden plate over, and continued to fight against the peanuts, but this time, the peeled ones fell into his own mouth: "What do you want from me?"

It's really strange that two people can sit together and have a good chat. It is estimated that if it spreads out, everyone's jaws will be stunned.

"It's nothing." The man played with the glass cup in his palm with his fingers, and said in a casual voice, "I'm here to propose to you."

Phoenix didn't respond yet.

The little monk and the little novice stood up with a bang!

"Proposal!?"

"Who to whom!?"

"I must have heard wrong!"

The little monk rushed over, his face flushed red: "Dijun, you are joking, right?"

Fenghuang looked at him, thinking how could this child be more excited than her client?

But... why is this man so nervous?

"You all go out first." Fenghuang thought for a while, and decided to send the little monk and little novice away first.

Where is the little novice willing to go? What explosive news is this!

"My lord, you must not..."

"Get out." No one dared to disobey Fenghuang's order.

The little monk pinched the corner of the little monk's clothes, and after the two little people walked out, they glanced at each other.

The little novice asked the little monk: "Tell me, is this a new method that Dijun came up with to provoke the adults?"

"Provocation with a marriage proposal?" The little monk felt that his world had been turned upside down, this must be a nightmare!

The little novice said seriously: "I always feel that there are mostly jokes."

"I hope." The little monk decided to keep an eye on the door. If the two of them started fighting, it would be Dijun. Seriously, if the two of them were polite, it must be a joke.

Or, as the little novice said, the emperor wanted to provoke the lord to avenge his death on the Great Hall of the Great Hero.

No matter which one it is, I always feel that it is not a good omen, Amitabha...

After sending the man away, Fenghuang lay lazily on his side, propped his head on one hand, and looked at the man: "What's wrong with you?"

The man's eyes followed her movements, his eyes slid down her side face, slid over her slender and fair neck, and finally fell on her half-open cassock. The delicate and beautiful collarbone always makes people want to break it off...

"I ate a lot at blind date banquets in this hall recently, and I don't want to eat any more." The man looked away and put down his wine glass: "You must be a little tired of receiving the bride price recently. The feeling of being locked up is not good, isn't it?"

Fenghuang picked up the beautiful Danfeng eyes: "Even if I want to find someone to take care of these troubles, why do I need you? Dijun, you are a big trouble."

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