One section reaches the main seat, the entire main section is relatively wide, and the other section is relatively narrow and leads to a room.

Qiaomu looked aside along the red carpet, and the beautiful Yuemei raised her lightly.

"This is your new home."

Gong Xing'er walked over happily and pushed open the door of the room.

After Qiaomu stepped in, the women followed him into the door.

Inside the room, it is still mainly red.

The most eye-catching thing is the bed inside, which is very large, and the curtains and mattresses are brand new.

Qiaomu came not far from the bed and stopped.

Little Cherry hurried over and untied her cloak.

"Bride, do you want to try it?

The bed is soft and comfortable.”

"It's very comfortable and I'll just sleep for one night. You're too extravagant."

Qiaomu took a few steps, turned around and sat down.

“Not wasted.”

Gong Xing'er came to her, turned around, shaking her little feet.

"If Sister Qiao doesn't come back often, I want to live here, and I will get married here in the future."

Qiao Mu turned his head, reached out and patted Gong Xing'er gently, and said, "Are you sure you want to marry Long Shiyi?"

"yes."

Gong Xing'er nodded with a smile, "But, it's not time yet, we are all still young, and we'll talk about it when we complete our great cause."

"When I complete the great cause, I will prepare a wedding for everyone and choose the way you like."

Feng Jiuer looked around everyone and said.

"Really?"

Gong Xing'er suddenly shouted and stood up.

"Can I have my own wedding like Sister Qiao?"

"certainly."

Feng Jiuer looked at Gong Xing'er, and her eyes fell on Gong Xinyue not far away.

"So, if you don't have a fiancé, you have to look for it quickly."

"Now, most of our military men are. When there are too many monks and too little porridge, ladies can take the initiative appropriately. Do you understand?"

"What are you watching me do?"

Gong Xinyue frowned.

"Who do you see?"

Feng Jiuer's eyes turned and looked at the other person, "You and you!"

"I?"

Duan Liuyang blinked and pointed at himself.

"Of course it's you, Zhao Yusheng, this idiot, is thinking about Qimen's magic all day long. It's impossible for you to think of him as he takes the initiative to say to you."

"Liuyang, you have good conditions! You must have confidence in yourself."
Chapter completed!