Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 683 When the wedding is going on

However, the matter has passed after all, and it will not help him to feel guilty now, so he can only try his best to do this thing to attract Jun Qingmo to show up.

The news that Jun's family and Jian's family were going to hold a ghost marriage soon spread throughout the Yunze Continent, and almost everyone thought that Jian Lingyan was forced to agree.

December 26, a day of great auspiciousness.

On this day, the Jun family set up a large shed to entertain relatives and friends.

With a big belly, Qingcheng simply watched the Jun's family busy up and down, and it was fine for her to watch the fun and be idle.

The sedan chair has already been carried to Jane's house, ready to welcome the bride.

Qingcheng also changed into festive clothes and was in a good mood.

There are not so many ritual requirements for ghost marriages here, that is to say, they are basically arranged by her.

The sound of gongs and drums, the sound of suona, and the sound of firecrackers shook the world, and each sound was higher than the sound.

The bridal sedan chair came back after a short time, and someone outside kicked the door of the sedan chair holding the coffin to let the bride get off the sedan chair.

Jian Lingyan was led into the main room, and next to him was the person holding Jun Qingmo's spiritual throne.

The officiant is the two respected elders of the Jun family, and in terms of seniority, they can indeed replace Jun Chuan and Song Yan to officiate the marriage.

Jun Qingli didn't want to inform Jun Chuan, so Jun Chuan who was outside only knew about it, let alone rushing back to host the wedding.

Jun Qingmo's tablet was stuffed into Jian Lingyan's hands, and Jian Lingyan was at a loss for holding the tablet.

The face hidden under the red hijab was already flustered, but bitter.

She thought that if she really got married, she would be happy, happy that she could finally be his wife in a legitimate way.

However, when this day really came, the one who paid homage to her was a memorial tablet, obviously he was still alive.

He was alive, but he would rather see her pay homage to a memorial tablet than show up.

"The auspicious time has come, let's pay homage to the heavens and the earth!" The wedding officiant began to shout loudly, reminding Jian Lingyan that it was time for worship.

A person, a tablet, what an ironic picture.

Everyone who came to the wedding began to sympathize with Jian Lingyan, there was no joy at the wedding.

But Jian Lingyan still knelt down and kowtowed to the sky and the earth.

Qingcheng watched all this in the dark, and those people were still whispering and discussing what to write.

Qingcheng heard a lot of bad remarks in it, but Jian Lingyan acted as if she hadn't heard it, and continued to follow the etiquette.

Finally, Li Cheng, she was sent to the bridal chamber, and she no longer had to listen to other people's comments.

Perhaps, she never cared about it from the beginning to the end.

"Sanggong, do you think this wedding is right or wrong?" Qingcheng was a little conflicted. The plan in her mind was not wrong, but she never thought about these details.

Now, seeing this scene of worshiping the church with her own eyes, she still feels somewhat uncomfortable.

"Don't think too much, didn't you just say that you are helping her?" Jun Qingli hugged Qingcheng and replied softly.

"Yeah, I'm going to continue. I don't want to. I just do it and see the result." Thinking of the future, Qingcheng felt that she should put away her soft heart.

If he gave up on this matter because of other people's pointers, then how to proceed with the next plan.

"Well, let's see the result." Jun Qingli glanced at the appearance of the guests outside, then closed his eyes lightly.

Yunfeng passed on all his abilities to him, and now he can see what people outside are doing even if he closes his eyes.

A true god, after all, has the capital of a true god.

　I always feel like I pressed the fast-forward button when I was writing, obviously I have been speeding up the plot, but there is still a distance from the end.

　　Good night, (*￣3)(ε￣*)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)