The sky over the steppe is blue and cloudless.

The rolling meadows are like blue waves, rippling with the warm and gentle wind.

She was wearing a white dress, her long hair was curled up, revealing a slender white neck like a swan, a straight neckline, revealing a V-shaped back, and a beautiful collarbone at a glance.

In such a grassland, she is like a princess in a fairy tale, shining and dazzling in the sun.

Somehow, looking at her smile, looking at her expectant eyes, looking at her in front of him, pinching the wedding dress and turning in circles slightly, Lu Xiao couldn't help but have a little moistness in his eyes.

He took her hand, pulled her over, and hugged her gently.

When he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse: "Good-looking, beautiful, beautiful......"

As he spoke, he kissed her on the forehead and hugged her tightly.

Wen Xian felt it.

I felt that the aura around him seemed to be not quite right, and I felt his voice hoarse.

She tentatively said, "...... Lu Xiao?"

Lu Xiao hummed softly: "I'm here." ”

But Wen Xian was a little moved in her heart, raised her hand and hugged him, her head rested on his shoulder, and whispered to him:

"I know you may be a little lost in your heart...... However, it really doesn't matter, we will hold it ourselves in the future, just a ceremony, nothing. ”

She thought that he had seen the two of them attend someone else's wedding, and he thought of their own wedding before.

After all, that incident cast a shadow over them all.

When Lu Xiao heard this, he was silent for a while, and finally his voice came in a low voice: "Fool." ”

She may never know what she means to him.

Many local herdsmen came here to attend the wedding, dressed in exquisite costumes, and Wen Xian's eyes swept around, but he did not see the real bride and groom.

She couldn't help but ask Saren, "Is the bride here, when will they be here." ”

Saren winked at her and smiled brightly: "Don't worry, they'll be here soon." ”

And at this time, on the grassland not far away, several off-road vehicles came.

Wen Xian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw it, how many people came, this wedding was really lively.

It's impossible not to envy that, but it's more of a blessing and a blessing to these two newcomers.

In the distance, the huge lake is wide and clear, the sky is blue, and some of the grass has some pink Gesang flowers, fluttering in the wind.

The wedding site had a white gate with an open door flanked by white picket fences that stretched out.

It is entwined with pink and yellow roses, and green vines weave flowers, spreading from the gate to the fence, and it is particularly romantic.

When the door entered, there was a red carpet, Wen Xian really thought it was a carpet at first, until he got closer, he found that it was all covered with red rose petals.

A long carpet of petals stretched all the way to the front, where the priest was.

Up the white steps, a huge flower stand serves as a backdrop for the wedding.

There is a tranquil lake ahead, flowers on a trellis, gently swaying.

It seems to be quietly waiting, ready in the most perfect state to welcome a new couple.

Wen Xian was wearing a white dress, and Lu Xiao stood there, waiting for the newcomer to get out of the car.

However, when the first car slowly approached—