The poor threshold will be demolished by Feng moxie's order before long. It's uncertain where to throw it.

"Do you like such a wedding very much?"

Looking at Shen Xingyue's shocked and undisguised envy, Feng moye whispered.

It's not that she doesn't hide it. She can't hide it at all. Okay.

I forgot what my wedding looked like at that time. All I could write down was Feng moye's anger and their endless quarrel and anger.

Can you not envy this grand occasion today? I'm so jealous. Okay!

The singing ceremony of the riter, the congratulations of relatives, friends and people, and the auspicious blessings of Xipo... All kinds of voices are intertwined, not noisy, but very festive and harmonious.

As soon as the three junerlang saw Xipo holding the bride out, their old iceberg like faces melted in an instant, as soft as the sunshine in this spring, warm and bright.

One by one, they ran to the car to lift the curtain. The monkey was so anxious that he wanted to embrace the beauty immediately.

However, no one noticed Shen Xingyue on the side of the bride, even if it was a ray of vision to give alms.

But no! Not a glance!

The bridegroom's eyes seemed to stick firmly to his bride.

For a moment, Shen Xingyue felt that she had suddenly become a lonely person under the sky. Familiar and strange loneliness wrapped her soul layer by layer. Her body seemed to be frozen and could no longer move.

Mu Na watched the brides get into the sedan chair one by one, and the bridegrooms step on horseback in high spirits, watching the huge welcoming team being surrounded and slowly leaving the king's house of Jin.

When the crowd dispersed, Shen Xingyue gradually returned to God in a trance, and some returned to the house mechanically supported by Luo Yu.

"Princess, what's wrong with you?" Luo Yu asked anxiously.

Shen Xingyue blinked and stopped. She frowned and looked at Luo Yu. She was puzzled and dumb. "Hmm?" she said.

"You haven't moved since you stumbled, but where did you stumble? Is it in the way? Let me show you first?"

Luo Yu said, glancing around warily. There was no one here. She immediately squatted down and prepared to lift Shen Xingyue's skirt.

"Nothing."

Shen Xingyue hurriedly bent over and picked up Luo Yu. "I've been busy recently. I got up too early today. I'm a little sleepy. Let's go back."

When Shen Xingyue said so, Luo Yu believed it and followed Shen Xingyue's back all the way to the bamboo garden.

"Go back and have a rest. You don't have to serve here."

When she came outside the bedroom, Shen Xingyue stopped and turned to send Luo Yu away.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, so you'd better wait for your maidservant to serve you and then go back." Luo Yu said, and wanted to raise her feet to go into the side hall to make a meal.

"No, let's withdraw." Shen Xingyue waved her hand slightly annoyed.

Royuverton.

"You haven't had a good meal these days when the master is not at home. How can your body bear it like this? The master will be distressed to see you when he comes back!"

Listening to Luo Yu's mention of the wind, Shen Xingyue's heart couldn't help pumping. His tone immediately softened and whispered, "keep it!"

Then he went into the side hall and closed the door.

Luo Yu was left outside the hall.

A person sitting in such a large side hall, facing a table of delicious food, he has no appetite at all.

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