Although the coffin is not small, Feng Chesheng is tall and can only lie on his side.

Moreover, there was only a faint light in the crystal coffin, and he couldn't see such a detailed place.

Jiang Yuechu grabbed Feng Che's hand and said, "Touch it yourself."

"Oh." Feng Che touched it obediently, and the touch felt soft and smooth, just as unforgettable as in memory.

Jiang Yuechu said angrily: "I asked you to touch her, why are you touching me?"

As he said that, he patted Feng Che's salty hand away with his backhand.

Feng Che shook his hand back, not feeling embarrassed at all, just smiled and said, "Even if she is a dead person, she is still Zi Yan's wife. How can I touch her? Besides, didn't Yue'er say that men and women should not kiss each other? I'm not such a casual person."

Jiang Yuechu wanted to roll her eyes. She was now convinced that Feng Che was here to drag her back!

"The dead are the most important thing. I asked you to touch her scars. You talk so much nonsense." Jiang Yuechu said, "Princess Xuemo died of her head cut off. Now this head grows well on her head. Although there are scars,..."

Seeing that she stopped, Feng Che asked, "But what?"

Jiang Yuechu shook her head, "But, this scar is definitely not caused by cutting off the head."

Feng Che frowned slightly, "Yue'er takes a closer look."

Jiang Yuechu nodded. She also knew that this conclusion could not be easily drawn, so she carefully checked it.

"She is indeed dead." Jiang Yuechu said.

Because they even doubted whether Princess Xuemo was not dead.

Facing a dead person, Jiang Yuechu is not in trouble. When she was in the Jade Pool, she had tried thousands of experiments with the body of the ancestor of the Tomb Mountain, but now it is actually in handy.

Now, Jiang Yuechu not only found out that her head was not leaving her body, but even she had any illness she had.

"The scars on her neck are also new injuries. The time is similar to the time when she was reported to be killed. However... many people saw Princess Xuemo's head hanging on the gate of Wuyujiang City. Even Xuemo's own people said the same thing, which is a bit strange..." Jiang Yuechu said.

Feng Che said: "Don't think about it, we have to go out first."

Jiang Yuechu nodded.

Their spiritual sense spread out, paying attention to the movements around them.

However, before they could come out at the right time, the crystal coffin suddenly moved! Then they moved slowly!

The people of Xuemo set out! They carried the crystal coffin away!

The two of them looked at each other in the coffin, and they didn't think about going out now.

Feng Che said: "Ziyan will come to pick him up, Yue'er doesn't have to worry, let's talk about me."

"I'm not worried." Jiang Yuechu said, she was just a little anxious.

Su Yue asked her for help, but she didn't seem to be helping her. If the person who carried Xuemo found out that she and Feng Che were hiding in the crystal coffin, not only would he not help, but he would have become a mess.

Feng Che laughed, "Yes, Yue'er is very strong, Yue'er remembers to cover me, I'm a little scared."

Jiang Yuechu immediately glanced at Feng Che, "What are you afraid of?"

How could this guy have the nerve to say it! He was very comfortable and lying so charmingly. If she hadn't been in this crystal coffin, she would have thought Feng Che would have enjoyed it more.

In fact, the coffin is very cold, and the heat coming out of the mouth is almost frozen, which is all the ice-cold effect.

"It's so scary to lie in the same place with the dead." Feng Che pointed to Princess Xuemo.

Jiang Yuechu was covered in black lines, so he simply ignored Feng Che.

However, after a while, the coffin became colder and she couldn't help but shivered.

"The moon is cold?" Feng Che asked.

Jiang Yuechu nodded. It was indeed cold, but she could not use the spell to drive away the cold, otherwise the ice would be abnormal.

Feng Che said: "Brother Laifeng's arms are no longer cold."

Through Princess Xuemo, Jiang Yuechu gave Feng Che a big roll of his eyes.

"I'm serious." Feng Che said.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Jiang Yuechu's arm, lifted it gently, and put his other hand on Princess Xuemo and pushed it!

Jiang Yuechu and Princess Xuemo immediately changed places!

Feng Che hugged Jiang Yuechu sideways, and his petite body just embedded in his arms.

Jiang Yuechu broke free with great force, but before he left, he was taken back by Feng Che.

Perhaps there was a movement from the crystal coffin, and it stopped immediately!

"What's going on?" A serious voice rang.

Jiang Yuechu remembers that the sound belongs to General Xue Mo.

Someone said: "General, the crystal coffin seemed to be ringing just now."

The general said, "It's impossible, keep going. It's getting late, don't delay!"

After a while, the crystal coffin continued to move again.

Jiang Yuechu then let out a light breath.

But she soon realized that she was still being held by Feng Che! Her back was pressed against Feng Che's chest, which made her extremely uncomfortable!

"Don't move Yue'er again, otherwise they will be unhappy in opening the coffin and checking it out." Feng Che said calmly, "Will you not be cold like this?"

It's not cold anymore, but, but...

"Don't move, be careful I'll chop your hands!" Jiang Yuechu said suddenly.

Feng Che's hand on Jiang Yuechu's waist suddenly froze, and said helplessly and funnyly: "Okay, I won't move."

Jiang Yuechu was as stiff as a stone in his arms. She was nervous? Feng Che thought with interest.

In short, the beauty is in her arms and she doesn't move.

Jiang Yuechu was also lying on her side. She looked at Princess Xuemo. She had just been pushed to the other side by Feng Che. Looking from her direction, she happened to see her side.

Jiang Yuechu suddenly stared at her ears! He was slowly surprised!

Her attention was completely diverted, but she forgot about the fact that she was in Feng Che's arms, and her body naturally relaxed.

Feng Che couldn't help but smile, and even gently held Jiang Yuechu's waist, which was only wider than his palm.

With such a thin waist, I wonder if there is a way to gain weight...

"Feng Che!" Jiang Yuechu suddenly grabbed Feng Che's hand.

Feng Che paused and said that he had been arrested and was about to admit his mistake, he heard Jiang Yuechu say, "We have to go out immediately! I want to see Ziyan, I know something is wrong!"

Feng Che's eyes stern, "What did Yue'er discover?"

Jiang Yuechu was about to speak, but the crystal coffin stopped again!

The footsteps outside were chaotic and the sounds of talking became more and more, but they couldn't hear them in the crystal coffin.

But when a group of people shouted "Meet Your Majesty" together, they could hear clearly in the crystal coffin!

Your Majesty? Is it Huangdi?

Feng Che covered Jiang Yuechu's mouth with his hands. Huangdi's cultivation was extraordinary. Even if he was through the crystal coffin, he could find out if there was any movement here!

Jiang Yuechu naturally knew that it was amazing, so he patted Feng Che's hand and asked him to let go.

Feng Che took his hand away indeed.

Jiang Yuechu held her breath and focused, trying hard to listen to the sound outside.

Many people were present. Jiang Yuechu didn't know anyone, but soon heard Su Yue's voice.

And at this time, there was a festival specially prepared for today's farewell.

Huangdi sat on the gorgeous sedan chair, looking at everything ahead with calm eyes.

The accompanying officials were also waiting for the ceremony to begin.

General Xue Mo bowed and stopped in front of the sedan chair and said, "Your Majesty Huangdi, if there is no other order, I will start."

Huangdi didn't say anything, just waved his sleeves.

This is acquiescence.

General Xue Mo turned around and walked towards the altar, with a serious face without showing any flaws, but he was raised in his heart that the power of the emperor was definitely not a minor matter!

General Xue Mo waved his hand and ordered people to carry the crystal coffin up and place it in front of the altar.

And Su Yue stood next to him.

One person solemnly presented a red scroll, which was taken by General Xue Mo. He only heard him say, "Sixth Prince, if you sign this Hehe Consort, you are Xue Mo's son-in-law."

That's right, it's a contract. Ordinary people may not need such a solemn contract to get married, but such a marriage contract between countries has existed since ancient times.

Even though Princess Xuemo died, the marriage still counted.

Su Yue lowered his eyes, looked at the words on the scroll, and then looked at the direction of the Yellow Emperor sedan chair, with a gentle but cold look, and finally took over the scroll.

Jiang Yuechu in the crystal coffin heard clearly, and she grabbed Feng Che's hand in shock!
To be continued...