Never in love with the charming and charming princess

a month later. . .

In the holy wedding hall covered with white lilies, Shangguan Ziqing was wearing a white tube top wedding dress, sitting in front of the piano and playing the wedding march with Yuwen Yixuan.

In the dressing room, Yi Xue and Nangong Chenrui kept helping the bride and groom to dress up. Undoubtedly, they were the witnesses of this six-person wedding of the century.

Yi Xue helped An Yiluo tidy up the white gauze on her head. Looking at her in the mirror, she couldn't help sighing, "It's so beautiful! Get out, it's getting late! If I were at night, I wouldn't be able to help it." Throw yours down!"

After she finished speaking, An Yi rolled her eyes, but Leng Xuan continued, "If I were Brother Chen Rui, I would make you unable to get out of bed every day!"

The smile on Yi Xue's face froze, she turned around and glared at Leng Xuan unceremoniously, "Why are you so evil? Yu Po didn't educate you well?"

"He..." Before Leng Xuan finished speaking, Ling Yupo hugged her waist from behind, pressed his lips against her ear, and said coldly, "What's wrong with me?"

"Uh, haha." Leng Xuan laughed dryly, and said to Ling Yupo with a flattering smile, "I just want to say, you have educated me well!"

"Really? But I don't think it's good enough." Ling Yupo smiled coquettishly, and moved her face a little closer vaguely.

"Obviously... um..." Before he finished speaking, Ling Yupo's icy lips covered Leng Xuan's red lips.

"Hiss~~" An Yiluo turned around and looked at Yi Xue as if seeing something inappropriate for children, "Let's go out!"

Yi Xue agreed, nodded, and dragged An Yiluo out of the dressing room.

This wedding is different from traditional weddings, there is no questioning by the priest, no vows between husband and wife, no old-fashioned exchange of rings, but their love will not be less.

Several couples came together in this storm, but they also left burning scars, but this will not affect the eternal love between them in the slightest.

Suddenly looking back, the previous misunderstandings, persistence, madness and even letting go will become the best memories of their lives.

Fireworks rose to the sky and cut off the gorgeous sky, as if telling the world about the true love in the vicissitudes of life.

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The young man drove with one hand, wearing black sunglasses, unable to guess his emotions.

The car stopped at the cliff, the boy got out of the car, and walked step by step towards the white tombstone on the top of the cliff.

He stood in front of the tombstone for a long, long time.

The wind blew his black tuxedo. Under the sun, his silver hair was a bit dazzling, but it also exuded an illusory beauty.

Murong Yunze bent down slowly, and put the white rose book in his hand in front of the tombstone, with a rare and warm smile on his face.

This was a graveyard wedding, and the other party was his true love. On the day she left, he swore that he would never find any woman again in his life.

Because there is a person, once you walk into your heart, you can no longer escape.

"May'er, I'm so happy today. They're all married, and I want to marry you back home. I know you're by my side."

As he said, there was still an eternal smile on his face, but the desolation in his eyes, who can understand?

He squatted down slowly, knelt down on one knee, took out a brilliant diamond ring from his arms, passed it through a silver chain, and hung it on the tombstone.

Murong Yunze stood up, facing the tombstone and gently closed his eyes, every movement, every word and every expression of the girl flashed through his mind.

At this moment, Murong Yunze's waist was tightly hugged from behind.

"Ze..." He heard the girl call him that, this voice. . .It's Mayfair!

But he didn't turn around in a hurry, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became bitter, and he said to himself, "It must be an illusion again, I don't know how many times this feeling has appeared in dreams."

His voice was very soft, as if he was telling a story.

The girl behind her body trembled and hugged him a little bit distressed. The wind blew her long black hair and her white gauze skirt, what a beautiful picture.

The girl smiled softly, let go of Murong Yunze, and walked in front of him, "Is it because I have been away for too long that you dare not recognize me?"

Murong Yunze opened his eyes, raised his hand to caress the girl's cheek, this real feeling made him smile sunny for the first time.

"Yeah, I forgot about you." He said this deliberately, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

The girl warmly opened the corners of her mouth, walked to the tombstone, took off the ring and put it on her ring finger, then returned to Murong Yunze, and hugged him.

She hugged his waist tightly, her head pressed against his chest, and her nostrils were filled with his exclusive smell.He also hugged her tightly, stroking her soft hair with his chin.

After a long time, she said, "Forget it and forget it. Now, I want you to get to know me again."

She left his embrace and looked at him, "Hello, my name is Wan Yanfei."

Murong Yunze smiled charmingly, "Hello, Murong Yunze."

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