The master of ceremonies on the side began to shout, "The newcomer is ready to worship the church." ”

Han Qingqing didn't move, Luo Xiao hugged her waist and picked her up, "Xiao Ran, don't be afraid." ”

“……”

Han Qingqing bit her lower lip, in fact, she could vaguely see the outside through the hijab, the affection in the man's eyes could not be hidden, she knew that Luo Xiao loved Tong Ran deeply, and she had already determined this since she knew Tong Ran.

An inexplicable sense of guilt came to his heart, Han Qingqing knew that he shouldn't be soft-hearted, such a sacred and precious day might only be once in a lifetime for Luo Xiao, and this was the best revenge for him.

Luo Xiao hugged her to the front of the high hall, and the voice of the master of ceremonies resounded throughout the Flame Hall: "Worship heaven and earth." ”

Luo Xiao held her waist and kowtowed with her.

"Two worship high halls. ”

Luo Xiao hugged her and turned around and kowtowed.

"Husband and wife worship each other. ”

Luo Xiao let go of his hand at this time, Han Qingqing stood opposite him, he was very tall, and she could only touch his eyebrows when she raised her head.

She suddenly remembered that when she was in college, Luo Xiao would drive to pick up Tong Ran every weekend to eat, and she would go with her every time, and every time she would call him Brother Xiao......

She also deeply remembered that there had been so many days and nights, Tong Ran could say very firmly, I Tong Ran swore to God that I would not marry Luo Xiao in this life......

Once so innocent, why did the relationship deteriorate?

Han Qingqing suddenly felt that the tip of her nose was extremely sour, and the past came to her heart, he should have been her best sister's man, but now......

It was really a vicissitude of life, he became her enemy, and Tong Ran had Mo Nanjue by his side, so naturally he would not look at Luo Xiao again.

Han Qingqing stood still and did not move.

The master of ceremonies was afraid of the cold, and shouted again, "Husband and wife worship each other." ”

Qingqing's feet seemed to have roots, unable to move, Luo Xiao's eyes overflowed with sorrow, and in the end, he didn't force her anymore, but took two steps back and knelt down in front of her.

He kowtowed in accordance with etiquette.

Han Qingqing couldn't hold back and actually cried.

"Finished. ”

As the master of ceremonies' words fell, Luo Xiao stood up, suddenly reached out and hugged her waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Through a layer of hijab, Han Qingqing's eyes suddenly widened, Luo Xiao didn't kiss deeply, he let go of her, "Xiao Ran, wait for me in the wedding room." ”

Han Qingqing pursed her lips, and the bridesmaids stepped forward to help her and walked inside.

The wedding room is beautifully furnished, with retro hollow decorations layered on top of each other, the wedding bed covered with rose petals, and silver bells tinkling at the window.

The bridesmaids asked her to sit down and then stepped back.

There were things for handing over a glass of wine on the table next to it, and the room was closed, Han Qingqing carefully lifted the corner of the hijab, then got up and walked over, dripping the small bottle hidden in his sleeve into one of the glasses of wine.

She moved quickly, leaving no trace, and threw the vial into the drawer next to it.

There was incense in the room, and the smell was very good, Han Qingqing sat back, and her hands tightened the red sheets.

Luo Xiao toasted outside, he knew that Tong Ran would definitely not do this, so he didn't let people invite her out, he saluted a circle, and was also poured a lot, and when he returned to the wedding room, his steps were a little vain.

The servant saw him and stood up straight, "Deputy hall master." ”

"Let's all go down," Luo Xiao waved his hand, because after drinking, Qingjun's side face was flushed, and he turned his face, "Don't go near here without my orders." ”