The huge wedding scene is even more magnificent than the cathedral. The dome is covered with murals. At a glance, it is magnificent and magnificent, as if it has returned to the medieval European palace.

Every guest who came here couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Young Master Ya, you are so generous."

In order to get married, the first floor of a hotel was actually remodeled like this. It would take a lot of manpower and powerlessness.

Just those complicated murals, even those who don't understand, can tell at a glance that they are definitely from the hands of oil painting masters, exquisite and magnificent.

The entire imperial capital and all the churches may not be as good as this place.

Perhaps, this is not the most gorgeous and expensive wedding, but it is the most thoughtful.

Even the decoration of every candlestick here is designed by Lian Chengya himself, and every place here is made for his appearance.

As the conductor of the orchestra raised his baton, the first note sounded.

Yan Yan was wearing a soul shirt, walking on the long red carpet with Liancheng's elegant arms.

The long skirt was placed on the carpet, moving little by little with her steps.

Zhao Sijin, Ye Chunfeng, Kang Chenfeng, Tang Xia, Xuanmo Jianjian followed the two of them, the rose petals falling from the dome, that beautiful scene...it felt like being in heaven.

In this second, many images slid in front of her face, and many people appeared.

Before she was 12 years old, after 12 years old, the appearance of Liancheng Yaya in that year divided her fame into two completely different fields.

His appearance will bring her warmth and bring her everything.

Rong Yan always thought that she must have done a lot of good things in her previous life, so...God gave her a city-wide elegance.

Many times, Rong Yan wanted to ask Lian Chengya, why did he appear in the dilapidated house that day, why... the first time he saw her, he decided to take her away?

But this doubt, Yan Yan never asked it out.

She believes in Liancheng Yazhi, no matter what the reason is, in her heart, Liancheng Yazhi is someone who cannot be replaced by anyone.

Walking to the end of the red carpet, Rong Yan was a little surprised when she saw the bearded and white-haired foreign priest. Unexpectedly, Liancheng Yazhi actually invited a priest to witness their marriage.

At this moment, Yan Yan didn't know that this priest was a cardinal specially invited by Liancheng Yazhi from abroad, and his religious status was very high.

When the godfather asked in a somewhat broken Chinese, "Would you like to marry Mr. Liancheng Yazhi?" ’ After asking this question, Rongyan grabbed Lianchengya's arm tightly, and said loudly: "Willing to..."

She is willing, she wants to tell everyone with a loud voice that she will be Liancheng's elegant wife and his woman from now on.

Rong Yan's mood has never been so happy as at this moment, she is so happy that she is really about to fly.

Only in this second did her face feel as if she had put her label on Liancheng Yazhi.

This is the man with her face, all the other women retreated.

The priest said elegantly to Liancheng: "Groom, you can kiss your bride now..."

Liancheng turned around elegantly, staring at her face intently, and stretched out her hand to lift off her veil.

The girl's delicate and glamorous face is like a flower blooming in the most beautiful season. Under his careful care, it finally blooms for him alone today.

Liancheng Yazhi lowered her head and kissed Rongyan's lips, and murmured: "I finally married you."

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