A long row of vehicles full of flowers was parked at the gate of the Li Mansion, and Situ Xiao took Ruan Jingyuan, Chen Ran, Kong Zhiming and other people out of the car, and everyone had a smile on their faces. The big red word of happiness is full of joy.

Situ Xiao invited the most famous makeup artist in Yunzhou City to put on makeup for Mengzhu, and Siying also rushed back last night, and came over early in the morning to help Qinglian and Zhang's mother help the makeup artist change into a dress for Mengzhu, and went downstairs with Mengzhu in his arms.

Situ Xiao stood in the hall heroically holding a bouquet of fiery roses, saw Mengzhu coming down, stretched out his hand and handed it over, Mengzhu looked at the fiery roses, and remembered that the flowers he took the risk to pick for him were also so fiery red, "There are flowers but no leaves, and leaves are not flowers, and the flowers and leaves are wrong." Mengzhu's hand trembled, the flower fell to the ground, Situ Xiao's face changed slightly, Siying stepped forward to pick up the flower and handed it to Situ Xiao's hand, stopped in front of Mengzhu and said with a smile: "Young marshal, I haven't passed this level, Mengzhu won't pick up your flowers." An elderly woman had already handed over a red envelope and sent a lot of auspicious words, Si Ying took it with a smile, Situ Xiao handed the flower to Mengzhu, she smeared white powder rouge on her face, and couldn't see her face, but her eyes were panicked, stared at him for a few seconds, and then took the flower.

Mengzhu still gave his head to the portraits of Mrs. Li and his father according to the old-fashioned rules, Situ Xiao accompanied him and bowed, after the ceremony, Siying held a red umbrella for Mengzhu, and everyone walked to the limousine in a crowd and went to the church together.

The flames of rows of white candles danced in front of the woven gold curtain, and the melodious music on the organ, like the autumn wind, blew the candlelight flickering and drifting aside. The long windows on both sides of the altar reflect the golden sunlight...... She walked slowly towards him, dressed in a silver-white wedding dress, through the clouds, through the mist, through the golden windows, and walked towards him, as if it was the expectation of his previous life. The roses in her hands burned, beating feverishly like his fiery heart.

"Mu Xuan, I handed over Sister Meng's to you, you have to give her the happiness of a lifetime!" Yilin took Mengzhu's hand and handed it to Situ Xiao. His heart beat even more violently, and solemnly held her hand: "I will!" Mengzhu watched his lips squirm, the bishop's preaching, the answer in the wedding, the signing of the certificate, the guests throwing rice grains and confetti to them, the congratulations of relatives, everything was like a dream.

The luxurious new house, finally without the noise, the bedside is pasted with a huge bright red happy word, she sat at the table, the table lightly sprinkled a layer of red dates, longan, peanuts, red beans and other auspicious things, he moved Huaiyang's plate of bamboo back, cultivated new soil, green blooming on the snow-white tablecloth.

The door was gently pushed open, Situ Xiao walked in with a smile, his face swayed with a slight red light, Qinglian bowed and shouted, "Uncle." Situ Xiao beckoned and said, "You stand down." Qinglian closed the door and went out.

He approached her gently, held her shoulder, and exclaimed softly with a faint aroma of wine: "Mengzhu!" He was so happy, like a hundred-year dream come true, with such a strong joy, he knew that she resented him and hated his father, but he believed that his passionate love for her could make her forget the grievances of the previous generation, as for Ji Qing, although Ruan Jingyuan hid it from him, he was also willing to admit his mistake to her and compensate Zheng Jiqing as much as possible, he didn't want to worry about anything, because he had her, he only had happiness, and his life would be endless joy and happiness!

She shook off his hand, stared at him with a pair of big eyes indignantly, and said coldly: "Don't think that you can use my mother and brother to intimidate me, I married you only as your nominal wife, if you move me, I will die with the child, so that your Situ family can also taste the taste of losing relatives." ”

He slowly sat down beside her, gently stroked Wenzhu's green leaves, the tenderness in his eyes was like a deep ocean, bottomless, "Mengzhu, do you know how happy I am? No matter what, I'm too happy today." I finally have you, you are the wife that my Situ Xiao Mingmei is marrying. ”

He peeled off a dragon's eye on the table and handed it to her lips, she swept it to the ground with one hand, and he smiled: "I know you are angry, Mengzhu, his father actually had no intention of killing his father-in-law, it was Shi Zhibang who did not keep his promise, and in order to prevent future troubles, he instructed his subordinates to kill his father-in-law." His father is handsome, and he has suffered all his life for his mother-in-law. ”

Mengzhu hesitated, and couldn't hide the indignation in his heart: "What did you say? He killed my father, and he suffered all his life? Did he think about the pain of my mother, me, and my brother?"

"Do you remember what I told you about my mother and my father? Do you know who the woman who made my father think about it all his life and miss it all his life? When the father heard that his mother-in-law and father-in-law gave birth to Doublelin after marriage, he accepted his mother's love in despair, and rose with the financial resources of his mother's family, and later made a deal with Shi Zhibang, Shi Zhibang caught his father-in-law and got the property of the Li family, and his father was waiting for the opportunity to rebuild the old friendship with his mother-in-law, but he didn't want Shi Zhibang to kill his father-in-law, Mengzhu, his father was at fault, but people can't be resurrected after death, and his father's body is afraid that he will not have a few years of life now, please forgive him, in this way, let his mother-in-law and father Shuai leave a good memory of the year in their hearts, isn't it?"

Mengzhu looked at him in astonishment, what she guessed came out of Situ Xiao's mouth, which made her unbelievable, she suddenly stood up, swept her hand on the table, and shouted: "You are talking nonsense! You are not allowed to slander my mother!"

Longan, red dates, and peanuts fell to the ground, and the plate of Wenzhu shook for a while, rolled off the table, and fell, and with a bang, the porcelain plate shattered, and the soil splashed on the ground.

Qinglian opened the door and asked, "Miss, uncle, what's wrong?" Seeing Mengzhu's eyes like a burning flame, she was startled. Situ Xiao wrote lightly: "Oh, I accidentally knocked down the flower plate, you clean it up and change it." ”

Qinglian carefully cleaned up the dirt and broken porcelain, and went out with Wenzhu, and Situ Xiao slowly told the story of Mrs. Li and Situ Kun. Mengzhu covered her ears, she couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe that it was her mother's lover who killed her father, and her mother was still in the dark. Thinking of the expressions of Situ Kun and his mother when he visited the Li Mansion that day, and remembering the murderous glance that Situ Kun looked back at his father's portrait when he got up to say goodbye, her heart ached, such a crazy love made her afraid, she remembered the guards in front of the Li Mansion on the eve of the wedding, he loved her, was he as crazy as Situ Kun? He could not have territory for her, regardless of the danger of his life, he could also ask for the lives of his mother and brother for her, not to mention Ji Qing, she looked at this man she once loved deeply in fear.