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Chapter 850 Wedding

Chapter 850 Wedding (1)

Many people surrounded Wanyan, busy as if fighting a war.

Yan Han stood behind Wanyan, and had no chance to intervene to help.

She could only silently look at Wanyan in the mirror.

It was an extremely beautiful face, with creamy skin and bright eyebrows.

Tight skin, flat eye corners, so that the years will not leave the slightest trace.

But no matter how you look at this face, it has nothing to do with her original age.

In her eyes, there is resentment, planning, calmness, and reason.

There is also a sigh that cannot be concealed no matter how bright it is.

The only thing that didn't exist was the romance and carefreeness that she should have had at this age.

She sat there, numb and delicate, like a china doll at the mercy of others.

Yanhan knew that Wanyan was thinking about many things at the moment.

It's about conspiracy, about memories, but it has nothing to do with the marriage itself.

Wanyan was also looking at herself in the mirror, but what she saw was clearly not herself.

The person she saw was dressed in a coarse red dress, with a bun covered with all kinds of gold ornaments that seemed chaotic.

The faces of the people around her were neither unfamiliar nor familiar. They were all smiling, genuinely happy and looking forward to it.

As for the person surrounded, she was a little bit shy, a bit worried, and a bit at a loss.

But her eyes are really bright, like the eyes of a deer in the rain, ignorant and crystal clear.

On her small face, there is a more delicate red than rouge.

Worry is true, and happiness is also true.

But at this moment, the person in the mirror is dressed in exquisite white clothes and wearing a silver crown, which is so exquisite and perfect that it has surpassed the category of beauty and ugliness.

The faces of the people around her were neither unfamiliar nor familiar. They were all silent and busy in an orderly manner, just like soldiers on the battlefield who followed orders one by one.

As for the person surrounded, she had no mood to speak of, but her eyes were empty.

The Lingjiang River in Shuzhou, the skyline of the painting screen, the clouds and waters of Shizhou, and the catkins flying all over the city.

Wanyan remembered everything about that big wedding, but no matter what, she couldn't remember the person who married her.

He must be a better person than Jing Shijialan.

Wanyan smiled wryly in her heart.

It's also a big wedding that is just a joke. At that time, at least I could still laugh.

After Wanyan's hair was combed, Yungu stepped forward and put on the veil for Wanyan.

The white gauze with silver tassels covered half of Wanyan's face, leaving only a pair of eyes.

Wanyan raised her eyes, sure enough, the person in the mirror looked colder.

Wanyan gently supported her head, only to feel that her head weighed a thousand catties.

"You all leave."

Wanyan rubbed her forehead and closed her eyes, she was annoyed to see people wearing white gauze, even if it was herself.

Everyone around retreated, and even Yan Han stood a little further away.

Looking at Wanyan's back, she felt that she was out of shape and exhausted.

Outside the palace gate, a look also fell on Wanyan's back, struggling extraordinarily.

Wanyan, a 16-year-old daughter of the Xuan family, is a descendant of the protoss and a daughter of a wealthy family.

She has parents who love her, brothers and sisters who love her, and friends who are as close as brothers.

This is her best time. She should have stayed in the boudoir without any worries, reading and writing, raising flowers and feeding fish, and occasionally slipping out to play. When she was discovered, she would lie on her parents' lap and act coquettishly. .

She has such a family background, and such appearance and talent, those who propose to her will definitely break the threshold.

Although many of these people are interested in power and beauty, there must be someone among them who regards her as a pearl and will not let her suffer the slightest grievance.

Her marriage must be a sensation in the entire capital, and there are more than thousands of people who come to congratulate her.

On that day, her father and brother would stand in front of the mansion and greet the guests with a smile; her mother and sister would hold her hand and ask her with tears in their eyes.

And she, dressed in red makeup, is more glamorous than before, just one glance is a dream of a person.

This is the life she was supposed to have.

It's not like now, alone, dressed in white, with eyes closed, no joy in the eyes, no congratulations in the ears.

Not even a relative to send her out.

However, there was no one around her, and there were too many people on her shoulders.

Wanyan at this time is like an old man who is about to die.

She waited numbly, waiting for her own funeral, in exchange for many lives.

For herself, she already has no desire.

"stop looking."

The gap in the palace gate was suddenly occupied by Yan Han.

"It's time, Second Miss should go out."

Jing Shijialan nodded slightly, turned around and walked away like a corpse.

The back is the same as Wanyan's, out of shape and exhausted.

Looking at Jing Shijialan's back, Yan Han's eyes were slightly red.

Who is wrong?
Whether it is ruthless or sentient, in the end, it is heartbroken and involuntary.

Is it the person who is wrong, or is this a dead end.

Behind Yan Han, Wan Yan walked out slowly.

"The time has come, it's time to go."

It's not like getting married, but like going to die.

The door of the hall was wide open, and there was no one in front of the door.

. . .

Ordinary big weddings always come into the house.

But because the Tianxuan Palace is already the highest hall, the grand wedding of the Holy Lord was instead the Holy Lord and the Queen descended to the world together, and received the worship of all people at the altar on the hillside of Kunlun Mountain.

When Wanyan came to the gate of Tianxuan Hall with the support of a group of people, and waited for about a quarter of an hour, someone behind her said loudly:

"Your Majesty."

All of a sudden, there was a crowd of people kneeling outside the palace gate, and everyone greeted them in unison.

However, Wanyan didn't turn her head back.

Jing Shijialan walked slowly to Wanyan's side and stood still, also without looking at Wanyan.

The two stood side by side, both in white clothes and silver crowns, both staring ahead, without seeing each other from the corner of their eyes, each forming a landscape.

I saw that one person is like a green pine, and the other is like a wintersweet. Each has its own color and brilliance, but they are all tall and straight, both are proud and cold, and both are rugged.

There is no such match in the world.

Yan Han and Gong Jue Zhanshu, who had never met before, had the same thought in their hearts at this moment.

If time stays at this moment, the door of the palace won't open, and what they have to face is each other, that's fine.

However, the etiquette officer still said loudly:
"The auspicious time has come, open the palace door."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a "rumbling" sound, and in front of everyone, the heavy palace door slowly opened.

What to face.

With numb eyes, Wanyan raised her head subconsciously to look at the light and the blue sky.

The enmity of several lifetimes is still the confrontation between right and wrong.

Just when Wanyan was about to move, Jing Shijialan suddenly raised her hand, and the palm of her hand was dotted with light.

Jing Shijialan didn't look at Wanyan, but there were two more shackles on Wanyan's ankle and wrist.

"Don't make trouble."

Jing Shijialan threw out four words, and he didn't know who he was explaining to.

After speaking, Jing Shijialan walked straight forward.

Behind him, Wanyan was taken aback for a moment, then looked down unconsciously.

 Cavin has been really serious lately woo woo woo I sat in the library and wrote for three hours today to write so much, I wrote, deleted, and wrote, but I can’t write the big wedding in my heart, I will really cry woo woo woo woo
  I will post a chapter today, and I will adjust it as soon as possible!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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