An Xiaolin took a deep breath, and in the company of Jiang Xiaoxia, An Xiaolu and the two maids, she sat on the edge in an orderly manner, waiting for Huangfu to pick up people at night.

However, in her heart, she knew better than anyone else that this grand wedding must be hidden under some kind of conspiracy.

The black suit, white shirt, and fiery red tie look so outstanding on his body.

After going through all kinds of difficulties of the two bridesmaids and giving a huge red envelope, Huangfu Ye finally appeared in front of An Xiaolin steadily.

The strange thing is that in the face of all the difficulties of the two bridesmaids, he was not angry at all, on the contrary, he still had a smile on his face.

Today, he has neat hair and bright clothes, and he is more rigorous than usual, but on his handsome cheeks, there is a clear smile, and he stands in front of An Xiaolin so perfectly, like a dark emperor riding a white horse, which makes An Xiaolin lose his mind and make An Xiaolin stunned.

"Please, my beautiful bride!" he held flowers in his hand, with a rare smile on his face, bent down slightly, leaned in front of An Xiaolin, and said a soft word.

At this time, the night of Huangfu made An Xiaolin a little flustered, he looked at himself so seriously, it made An Xiaolin have the illusion that he only had himself in his eyes.

Her face was blushing badly, and then under the comments of a few people next to her, she pretended to hang her head shyly and handed her hand to Huangfu Ye, who took her hand and took it gently, and the next moment, she was hugged by Huangfu Ye.

With an exclamation, Huangfu Ye smiled and said: "I will take you home, and in the future, I will be my Huangfu Ye's person." ”

His words were very serious, and his eyes were full of seriousness, An Xiaolin was a little puzzled, and before she could savor it, Huangfu Ye had already carried her downstairs.

The bridesmaids accompanied her on the left and right, and behind them were Lan Hai and Yujing, two maids, carrying her long skirts, all the way down, to the door, and with the blessing of the woman's guests on the An family, they got into the car, during which their feet did not touch the ground, which is the rule of receiving relatives in the imperial city.

After getting into the car, An Chuhuai arranged for the relatives of the An family to get into a luxury car to pick up their relatives and rush to the Hilton Hotel.

On the wedding car, Huangfu has been holding An Xiaolin's hand all the time, An Xiaolin's nervous palms are sweaty, his dry palms seem to have been infected by her sweat, but he has never let go, An Xiaolin has not let go of his hand, perhaps because of the problem of marriage rules, the hands of the two people have been holding each other until they stopped at the hotel, he got out of the car first, hugged An Xiaolin and walked to the red carpet, in the Hilton open-air garden, to the platform prepared for the wedding.

An Chuhuai accompanied her, taking the place of Huangfu Ye, who trotted to the pastor on the wedding stage over there, the pastor was dressed in formal clothes, everyone was wearing a dress, standing on both sides of the red carpet and looking at her with envy.

She held An Chuhuai's hand, and under the soft music of the wedding march, she walked towards the dangerous man step by step towards her unknown life.

On both sides of the red carpet, there are white rose balls, fresh green leaves set off, white milk yarn long hanging, and the guests stand behind the half-human height flower balls and look at her, with smiles and blessings.

At least at this moment, she has gained a lot of sincerity!

Walking slowly in front of him, An Xiaolin's nervous heart was about to jump out of her throat.

It's strange that she would be so nervous about such a wedding.

Finally, when he walked three steps away, An Chuhuai stopped, and An Xiaolin also stopped.

"Young Master Huangfu, ...... in the future I'll leave it to you, Xiaolin, you have to take good care of her. An Chuhuai said with some emotion, took out An Xiaolin's hand from the crook of his arm, and handed it to Huangfu Ye.

Huangfu took it solemnly at night, An Xiaolin thought, at this moment, no matter who it is, there is a trace of sincerity.

Huangfu Ye took her hand and turned to face the priest.

The priest's inquiry, the two swore to each other, the ring, the kiss and kiss of the bride, a set of etiquette, every link was strict and orderly, and there was no mistake.

Such a wedding is perfect for An Xiaolin to feel unreal.

If it is a wedding for love, I believe that there is no woman in the world who will not be emotionally moved by such a grand wedding, but An Xiaolin's heart feels very unreal and inexplicably uneasy.

The pastor stepped down, the host walked up, and after a few words of congratulations, the wedding banquet officially began.

In the large garden on both sides of the guests, there are long dining tables with shades, rows and rows, on which the wine and delicacies are dazzling, everything, everyone talks happily, the wine is happy, occasionally looking at An Xiaolin and Huangfu night, all with a smile and blessings, An Xiaolin was arranged to go to the special dressing room of the hotel next to it to change into a light toasting dress.

The bridesmaids were dragged to take pictures, the emperor was entertaining guests at night, and An Xiaolin, under the betrayal of the two maids, was removed from the veil and crown by the fast-moving stylist, put on a delicate hairpin to jam her hair, changed into clothes, and made the lipstick a little brighter.

The light purple gown was a little more complicated and shorter, making it easier for her to walk, but it was just as expensive and delicate.

The makeup artist withdrew, and An Xiaolin said to Lan Hai and Yujing: "I'm hungry, you go outside and get me something to eat for my stomach, and I'll go out again." ”

In the morning, it is almost equivalent to not eating, and when she goes out, she must drink and socialize again, and she has to eat something to have strength.

The point is, she wants to be alone to calm down.

Lan Hai glanced at Yu Jing and said, "Let Yu Jing accompany Miss here...... No, stay with the young grandmother, I'll go over and get some food. ”

An Xiaolin thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Yu Jing is a person who doesn't talk much, standing next to her like a wooden man, and it doesn't matter.

After Lan Hai went out, An Xiaolin said: "Yujing, you go to the door and wait, I want to be alone and quiet." ”

Yu Jing saw that An Xiaolin's face seemed to be very tired, and she didn't dare to refuse, and said, "Okay, if the young grandmother has any orders, just call me." ”

After Yujing went out, An Xiaolin looked at herself in the mirror, a little in disbelief.

Just got married, if her mother was still alive, she should be very happy to see such a grand wedding, to see her marry such a powerful man, and she is still marrying Ming Media, right?

When she went to worship her mother's spiritual seat last night, An Xiaolin told her mother in her heart that she would avenge her and she would be very happy!

But now, looking at all this gorgeous and grand everything, she felt very unreal.

"Knock knock. ”

There was a loud knock on the door, interrupting her thoughts.

Did Lan Hai get the food so quickly?

"Come in!" An Xiaolin said lightly.

The door opened, but no footsteps were heard, but there was an eerie silence.

An Xiaolin was a little strange, turned around slowly, and found a strange woman standing at the door, looking at An Xiaolin with complicated eyes, seeing An Xiaolin turn around, a relieved and peaceful smile bloomed on her face, which was a little strange.

Yujing is not at the door either, which is even more strange.

An Xiaolin stood up, restrained the emotions on her face, and looked at the woman curiously.

In her sixties or so, she is well maintained, her face is gentle, she has a smile between her eyebrows and eyes, and she is wearing a refreshing royal blue cheongsam, which is generous and decent, not like her age.

"This grandma, are you looking for someone?" An Xiaolin hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you need me to ask the waiter to show you the way?"

Judging by her dress, she should be a wedding guest, and she is on the wrong path.

"Miss An, I'm here to see the bride, don't you mind?" She smiled at An Xiaolin, and there was a pear vortex next to her sharp cheeks, and An Xiaolin looked a little distracted.

What a beautiful smile, such an infectious smile.

She thought that this woman must have been a great beauty when she was young!

"Then please come in. An Xiaolin smiled and said, "I'm a little tired, I'll go out to entertain guests later, don't mind." ”

"Don't mind, don't mind. She was very enthusiastic, her eyes kept looking at An Xiaolin, walked to the sofa next to An Xiaolin, and was not polite, sat down, looked An Xiaolin up and down, and her eyes were full of appreciative smiles: "The most important thing for a woman is this day, you are nervous, and it is natural to hesitate about the future life, I am from the past, I can understand." ”

An Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief, just don't be a guest of the An family.

"What a beautiful bride, the groom is really blessed!" she looked at An Xiaolin and praised her sincerely.

"Are you...... Which of the An family's relatives?" An Xiaolin smiled a little embarrassedly.

"No, no. Me...... I'm a guest of the groom. The woman replied with a smile.

A guest on the Emperor's Night?

Does his guest have such an elegant woman? An Xiaolin still thinks that they are all celebrity politicians or the group of criminals on Paradise Island, such guests are the family members of Huangfu Ye's friends, or some kind of relatives?

"Are you his relative?" asked An Xiaolin.

She was stunned and said, "It's family." ”

"Family?" An Xiaolin was a little strange, didn't Huangfu Ye say that he didn't have a family? What kind of family is this family?

With such a good family, why didn't he introduce himself? Looking at his usual expression, could it be that he had some misunderstanding with his family and severed his relationship?

"Oh, Grandma looks familiar. An Xiaolin thought, since it is Huangfu Ye's family, it would be better to be sweeter and leave a good impression.

But...... Instead of being happy when she heard An Xiaolin's title, she lowered her head in some disappointment, sighed, and said, "I'm old, old man, I look like this!"

An Xiaolin realized that the other party might not like her name, so she hurriedly changed her words and said, "Madame looks young! at least ten years younger than her actual age." ”

She smiled faintly: "You said I look familiar, have you seen it anywhere?"

An Xiaolin was stopped by her.

To tell the truth, she said that sentence, not as a politeness, but really felt that she had seen this woman somewhere.

But where I saw it, I couldn't remember it for a while.

An Xiaolin shook her head and said, "I really don't remember this, but ...... Madame, what kind of relatives are you, and do you have very little contact with each other?"