Chapter 230 The Castle of Love.

Huo Du took Tang Meichen's hand and walked along the path. Qin Lu, Ruan Qingzi and a group of curious people followed behind them.

Milky white everywhere hit Tang Meichen's vision, the more she walked inside, the more familiar she felt, but she couldn't remember where she had seen this scene before.

The milky-white building has a tall and pointed roof like a palace, ancient European architectural style, round arches, and detailed carvings, just like her...

Thinking of this, Tang Meichen suddenly regained consciousness, and shook Huo Du's arm in surprise, "This is...is this place actually built according to that?"

Huo Du dotingly kissed her on the cheek, and said tenderly, "Your unfinished painting."

"How do you know about that painting? When did you get that painting? I remember that I painted it when I was at Beran's house. Later, you didn't seem to bring it back."

Huo Duwen smiled and said: "I regard your things as treasures, how can I lose them." After he finished speaking, he looked around and said: "I have always wanted to build a castle for my beloved, what you drew, Exactly what I thought."

Tang Meichen was moved in her heart, and looked up at Huo Du's eyes, which were full of crystal, and finally cried out after holding back for a long time.

"I love you." She said solemnly.

Huo Du took her into his arms and murmured: "You silly girl, a silly girl who never takes the initiative to say love, I have been waiting for you to say these three words for a long time."

The sound of applause rang around them for a long time, and everyone wished them sincerely.

Ruan Qingzi wiped away tears with the hem of the wedding dress, crying and laughing, Qin Lu was at a loss by her crying and laughing, couldn't find anything suitable for a while, and even used his groom's dress sleeve to help her wipe it. .

At this time, the gate of the castle was opened from the inside, and a group of guards in brocade suits came out slowly holding beautiful clothes and beautiful crowns. At the same time, the music sounded, playing the wedding march.

Huo Du let go of Tang Meichen, supported her shoulders with both hands, stared at her crystal clear eyes, and said affectionately: "Tang Meichen, marry me!"

Tang Meichen lowered her head shyly, as if she had countless little rabbits in her heart, nervous and excited, so happy that it was beyond words.

"Marry him!" Little Tangdou's voice suddenly came from the crowd.

Ruan Qingzi clapped his hands and shouted, "Yes, marry him! Marry him!"

Everyone booed: "Marry him! Marry him! Marry him!"

Tang Meichen blushed so much that she tried to dodge countless times and finally had to bury her head in Huo Du's arms. She said softly, "Well, I want to marry you!"

I want to marry you, Huo Du.

In this life, in the next life, and in the next life, I will marry you.

She said her little vow to him in her heart, as if she had already stood in front of the priest, solemn and solemn.

Huo Du put the veil on her with his own hands, and took her hand step by step into the castle, the castle that belonged to their love.

[Living in the castle you built for me, stained with all the colors of your body, since then, happiness has never left. ]
After the wedding, Tang Meichen wrote this sentence in Du Ruo's notebook.

Then she put all of Du Ruo's books and notebooks into a big wooden box, put it in the attic, and never opened it for a long time.

Three months later.

Ruan Qingzi is pregnant and wants to return to China, so Tang Meichen, Xiao Tangdou and Huo Du decide to return to China together, and they also take Du Ruo's ashes with them.

When she set foot on the hometown she missed for a long time, Tang Meichen felt like she had a beautiful and long dream.

(End of this chapter)

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