The queen kidnapped the king

Chapter 128 129. Married to You

Because of the requirements of this dramatic scene, Leng Wangyou had already forgotten to tell Leng Yeying about Wu Guo's conspiracy, which led to irreparable consequences later on. Naturally, this is a later story.

Wanxi's life was coming to an end, and it was too late to have a good wedding, so Leng Wangyou made a decisive decision and vacated Leng Yeying's tent as a bridal chamber.And Wu Haotian's war horse is regarded as the white horse of the wedding party.

Naturally, Wanxi has no family members, and Leng Wangyou is her natal family, and men and women cannot meet before worshiping, so Leng Wangyou took Wanxi to another military camp to dress up, and Leng Yeying went to help Wu Haotian. Between them, the two people who were facing each other just now became very close.

Because the life extension pill has a lot of side effects, this person will suffer unimaginable pain while continuing life, but Wanxi never frowned from the moment Wu Haotian said that he would marry her, and his face was always hanging. With a bright smile, others failed to see how much pain she had endured.

But Leng Wangyou knew that when he was combing her hair, the sweat dripping from Wanxi's head showed the pain she endured.

Gently wiped off the sweat beads for her, Wanxi put his hand on the back of Leng Wangyou's hand: "Wangyou, thank you, if I don't love the sky so much, I think we can become good friends."

"Wanxi, we are already good friends, and I will be your natal family from now on." Leng Wangyou said softly, the current Wanxi is really distressing, she really hopes that the wedding can go smoothly, but A concern in Wanxi.

Wanxi nodded vigorously, with crystal tears flashing from the corners of her eyes, why did she only realize her mistakes and regret them at the end of the day, but there was no chance to make up for these mistakes.

Leng Wangyou wiped away tears for her: "Wanxi, don't cry, you should be happy, today will be the most beautiful and happiest moment in your life, don't cry, come, let me dress up for you, so that Wu Haotian won't regret marrying you you."

The vermilion powder is not deep and even, and the flowers are lightly fragrant. Leng Wangyou didn't apply too thick powder for Wanxi, because Wanxi is pure and clean, so for her, light makeup looks better.

Then he took out a rather gorgeous looking dress from his own box. It was a light pink dress with a lot of flowers, covered with a layer of golden tulle, and the wide hem was rusted with purple patterns. This dress was Leng Wangyou. I brought it out when I came out of the Prince’s Mansion. I originally planned to throw it away, but I didn’t expect it to be used now. There is no way. This is a battlefield. Except for the redness of blood, I can’t find anything that can match the wedding dress. Comparable to the red outfit too.

Fortunately, Wanxi didn't have any objections either, so there's nothing wrong with a dying person.

Three thousand blue silks were pulled up a little, and the rest hung around her neck, and a small golden gemstone was hanging on her forehead, which was decorated just right. According to Wanxi, this is what she had been doing before she became an orphan. What she carries with her may be the last thoughts left by her biological parents.

Leng Wangyou pulled out the gold and silver hairpins from his head.

"Wanxi, I'm sorry for you. I don't have any special accessories. Why don't you take a look at me and see if you like them. Otherwise, I'll send someone to the city to buy some for you?" Leng Wangyou I'm afraid that Wanxi will not be happy, after all, the wedding is the most important time in life, but there is nothing decent.

Wanxi shook her head with a smile, and said calmly: "Wangyou, it doesn't matter, these are very good, I don't pick, I am a dying person, these are just a show, as long as the heavenly marriage Me, he is willing to admit that I am his wife, and I am satisfied."

Leng Wangyou nodded, feeling relieved, Wanxi looked away.

On the headdress Wanxi took off from Leng Wangyou, she picked up a few jasper and exquisite hairpins. Leng Wangyou felt that it was too simple, so she put a hollow flying phoenix on her hair, and moved lightly with the lotus steps. There was a ding-dong sound.It has a beautiful and pleasant appearance.

Su holds the red paper in his hand, ready to dye his lips, but puts it down, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, his lips are frighteningly white, red paper alone can't cover it, Wan Xi anxiously holds Leng Wangyou's hand.

"Wangyou, what should I do? My lips are so pale, is there anything you can do, I don't want God to see me like this."

Leng Wangyou was stunned for a moment, and said with some hesitation: "Yes, I have a poison that can make my complexion rosy in a short time, but, you know, this is poison, not medicine. With your current situation, you will not be able to bear it, besides, it is very toxic..."

Leng Wangyou was still persuading, but Wanxi stretched out her eager hand.

"It's okay, give it to me, give it to me, I don't have time, I hope I can leave my most beautiful side to God, Wangyou, I beg you, give it to me, please." Looking at Wanxi bitterly Begging, Leng Wangyou took out a bottle from his sleeve and held it in his hand tremblingly, not knowing if giving Wanxi this way would harm her or help her.

This will cause her heart to sting every time she takes a step, the kind of piercing pain that can make even the strongest person roll over on the floor.

Wanxi ignored it, and resolutely snatched the medicine bottle from Leng Wangyou's hand, took out one and ate it without giving Leng Wangyou any time to stop it.

The pill melted in the mouth, and the effect came out quickly. Wanxi's pale face really turned rosy, and she looked even more beautiful. Looking at her beautiful self in the mirror, Wanxi stained her lips with a faint smile, so that she was worthy of it Wu Haotian.

But at the same time, Wanxi's hand grabbed his heart, and the pain quickly spread throughout his body, but Wanxi only had a moment, and the next second he raised his head arrogantly, but quietly gasped.

Leng Wangyou couldn't help but look at her.

Looking at Wanxi's almost dressed up, which is fresh and lovely but still gorgeous, Leng Wangyou couldn't help but chant a poem: "The light clothes are thin and thin, and the double snails are lightly frowning."

He covered her with a red hijab and led her out of the tent.

On the other side, Wu Haotian was also ready, and came before them on a horse, dismounted in a hurry, took Wanxi from Leng Wangyou's hand, and led her step by step towards the furnished open-air hall.

Wanxi followed Wu Haotian's footsteps and walked into the red candlestick bit by bit, but every time she took a step, her heart hurt and her steps bumped.

"Bow to the heaven and the earth." Followed by the shout of the servant.

Wu Haotian turned around, Wanxi also turned around with Leng Wangyou's support, and at the same time lowered his head, bowing to the heaven and the earth.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

The two of them turned around thinking about Leng Wangyou and Leng Yeying who were sitting on it, knelt down and kowtowed three more times.

At this time, everyone clearly saw that Wanxi couldn't hold on anymore, and her body began to shake a little, Leng Wangyou could only secretly worry: Wanxi, if you hold on, you will soon become a real husband and wife.

Similarly, Wanxi was also gritted her teeth secretly, she must finish worshiping with Wu Haotian.

It's finally the last step.

"Husband and wife worship."

Married, this is about to get married.Wu Haotian murmured in his heart that although he still didn't have any affection for Wanxi, he didn't dare to show his feelings. The two of them didn't kneel this time, they bowed halfway and met at both ends, which was regarded as a salute.

Seeing that the etiquette is gone, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Send to the bridal chamber."

Following the loud voice, Wu Haotian directly hugged Wanxi across his arms, and hurriedly walked towards the tent camp beside him.

(End of this chapter)