Listening to the conversation between Xiao Yan and Xiao Yiheng, Yinian really wanted to cry without tears. [Ran^Text^Library] I couldn't move or speak, and the only blink I could do was because no one paid attention to the veil.

This is probably the reason for her chills.

Fortunately, there were no accidents along the way, and the wedding car brigade arrived at the entrance of the church on time and lined up in the temporary parking lot outside.

The groom got out of the car and carried the bride out of the car, and someone had already placed the wheelchair in front of him.

"The guests have almost arrived, and the priest has arrived, just waiting for Yeshao and his wife."

"Okay, get the band and the priest ready, and we'll get started."

"Yes."

Looking at the sacred church in front of her, Yinian's heart fell silent, only then did she covet the man's warmth, and now, looking at the huge wedding photos at the door of the church, she really didn't have the courage to move on.

Leng Qiye gently placed her in the wheelchair and whispered in her ear to tell her not to be nervous, she found that her fingers, which were unable to move before, could move slightly, and it seemed that the effect of the medicine had decreased over time.

She shook her fingers with difficulty and grabbed the man's trousers.

Leng Qiye was slightly stunned and looked down at her.

She shook her head desperately, but could only make a very inconspicuous swing, and the man stared at her for a few seconds, not even looking at her blinking eyes, and patted her head soothingly.

"Don't worry, I'm here, don't be nervous."

Oh yes! I'm really not nervous! Leng Qiye, can't you take a serious look at who I am?

Yinian shouted in his heart, drooped his head in frustration, and said that there is telepathy between people who love each other in the world, and he can't find her, in the end, because he doesn't love each other.

The interior of the church has long been carefully furnished.

The base of champagne-colored roses stretches from the doorway to the inside, and the red carpet is littered with petals.

The groom is independent and has an outstanding temperament; The bride is dressed in white, delicate and feminine.

Yi Nian sat in a wheelchair, although his fingers were already a little perceptual, and his neck could twist slightly, but the rest of the people still couldn't move.

Leng Qiye personally pushed the wheelchair, walked across the red carpet, and came to the pastor.

"Marriage is the sublimation of love and mutual trust. It requires not only lifelong love between the two parties, but also lifelong mutual trust. Today, Mr. Leng Qiye and Ms. Xia Xue will solemnly announce their commitment to each other with their love and trust to each other.

Mr. Leng Qiye, are you willing to marry Ms. Xia Xue, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sorrowful, you will love her unreservedly and be loyal to her forever? ”

The priest uttered this simple vow in a solemn and solemn voice.

Listening to the pastor's voice, Yi Nian tensed his whole body nervously, his fingers also grabbed the edge of the wheelchair, and looked at the man's tough face through the veil.

Leng Qiye lowered his eyes and looked at her affectionately, and in an instant, her breath was suffocated, and he felt that his gaze had penetrated into her soul through the tulle.

A fierce spirit, a thought dodged and looked away, anyway, the people below couldn't see it.

"I do."

The man's voice was cold and ethereal, swirling through the huge church and falling to the ground.

Swallowing his saliva in a panic, Yinian found that his legs were also sensitive, and a huge force was accumulated in his body, ready to explode at any moment.

At this time, if she stood up to stop it, it was still too late, but she selfishly didn't want to stop it, even if she knew that it was a big mistake, she still didn't want to stop it.

"Ms. Xia Xue, are you willing to marry Mr. Leng Qiye as your wife, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sorrowful, you will love him unreservedly and be loyal to him forever?"

The priest's voice rang in his ears again.

Yi Nian clenched his fists nervously, looked sideways at the guests below, and found that there was no figure of Yu Zhibei, that man actually didn't come over, so where did he take her brother?

A moment of distraction caused a whisper in the audience.

Especially Xiao Yan, who was sitting in the first row, grabbed Xiao Yiheng's arm, "Husband, I have a very strong premonition, that person is not Xia Xue, it is the ancestor of my family!" ”

Xiao Yiheng frowned, "My aunt, don't be surprised, there are many things today, good, it can't be your ancestor, that's Xia Xue." ”

Xiao Yan bit her lip, still feeling weird, and her heart was not steady.

As soon as he thought of it, he stared at the man's gentle eyebrows and eyes, and slowly nodded.

"I do."

It's wrong, it's wrong, it's a big deal to be kicked out after finding out, and I haven't gotten it anyway, if I admit my identity at this time, everyone will definitely think that she did something to Xia Xue, and they won't believe what she said, and then she will become the object of everyone's spit. Rather than this, it is better to finish the ceremony first, and then explain it to the man clearly, and no one will know about it by then.

"I do."

She answered the pastor's words in a suppressed voice.

The other guests began to clap their hands, but Xiao Yan couldn't be calm anymore, others couldn't hear the sound of a thought, but she could hear it, even if it was deliberately lowered, she was very sure that the bride who married Leng Qiye a few meters away was her ancestor!

How so? What about Xia Xue? It's over, the ancestor won't do stupid things for Leng Qiye.

Xiao Yan grabbed Xiao Yiheng's arm, "Husband, it's over, it's my ancestor." ”

"Wife, don't scare me, my nerves are about to weaken, I knew you didn't want to come, so I won't bring you here."

"It's really my ancestor......"

Xiao Yan was so anxious that he was sweating, others couldn't see the veil at this time, if the groom untied the veil for a while, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Ahead, a couple has entered the link of exchanging rings, the groom is very sure to put the ring on the bride's ring finger, but the bride's hand holding the ring trembles slightly.

Yi Nian hesitated, and also clumsily put the wedding ring on the man's ring finger.

Does this ring mean that the two have become husband and wife?

"Kiss!"

Viscount Mo, the best man who had been holding back for a long time, suddenly roared like this, and the other guests were led to coax.

"Kiss, kiss, kiss!"

The entire church was flooded with these two words.

Yi Nian's whole body tensed up again, and he looked at Leng Qiye in a daze, in order to cater to her, he was half-squatting on the ground at this time, like a gentleman's marriage proposal.

If you get married at this time, the moment you untie the veil, everyone will find out that she is not a real bride!

This kiss can't be answered!

Without a trace, she reached out and grabbed the man's arm, shaking her head slightly, hoping that he would skip the link, but he apparently did not care about her movements, but reached over and gestured to lift her veil.

"No, you can't!"

"No, you can't!"

Two shrill voices rang out in the church, one after the other.

Yi Nian saw Xiao Yan, who was sitting in the first row, suddenly jumped up, pushed the priest away, ran behind her, and pressed the veil on her head.

The other voice was the White Lotus who suddenly appeared at the door of the church, and there were two guards standing behind her who did not stop her.

"! How did that woman come. ”

Xiao Yan scolded secretly, put his hand on Yi Nian's shoulder, and slapped it twice.

At first thought, she knew that her best friend recognized her and intended to help her.

Regardless of the obstruction, Bai Lian approached the next step in everyone's attention, and the guests began to discuss, looking at the situation, this is the rhythm of the marriage robbery.

"There are few nights! This person is not Xia Xue! She's An Yinian! It's an thought! ”

The White Lotus pointed at the bride and roared loudly.

Everyone was shocked, apparently not relieved, and set their eyes on the bride walking in a wheelchair.

Yi Nian sat in a wheelchair, her pupils constricted, no one could see her expression, Xiao Yan pressed her shoulder, obviously signaling her not to act rashly.

The corners of his mouth lifted, his eyes lit up, and Leng Qiye looked coldly at the white lotus who broke in.

"What's going on, how to let irrelevant people in."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiheng and Viscount Mo also stood up, and the two of them personally held up the white lotus and dragged it out.

"I'm not lying, that woman is not Xia Xue, she is An Yinian, she is the shameless woman, Ye Shao, don't be deceived by that woman, she is not the woman you want to marry!!"

Bai Lian's voice was almost hoarse, she originally arranged a play with Ai Qing to be staged today, so that An Yinian would never turn over, she followed An Yinian from the morning, until she went to the Yexue Hotel, and saw the woman sneaking into the bathroom of the hotel, she was guarding outside, and when the people came out, she followed closely, and followed two streets only to find out that she was with the wrong person!

Seeing that the White Lotus was about to be dragged out of the church, everyone's attention was on the White Lotus, but no one noticed that someone approached the bride and ripped off the veil from the bride's head.

"Ahh It's really An Yinian, how can it be her?! ”

The one who pretended to be surprised and screamed was Ai Qing who was sitting in the guest seat.

When Viscount Mo saw her, his hand suddenly relaxed, and he looked at the woman incredulously.

Didn't you say going abroad? How could you suddenly appear in the church and sit in the guest seats!

The crown prince, who felt that he had been deceived, still had the heart to care about the White Lotus, and rushed over to grab Ai Qing's arm.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say go to Korea? ”

"It's none of your business!"

Ai Qing shook off the man's hand and responded coldly.

Everyone's eyes were on the bride because of Ai Qing's words.

Although Yinian and Xia Xue are somewhat similar, they are not exactly the same after all, without the cover of a veil, and those who have seen her on TV or elsewhere know that it is the model An Yinian who is sitting in a wheelchair at this time.

Even Xiao Yiheng was so frightened that he let go of his hand, allowing the white lotus to break free from the clamps.

"Look, it's An Yinian, it's not Xia Xue at all. Ye Shao, you can see clearly, this An Yinian is not a good woman at all, and she doesn't know where to hide Xia Xue, she actually made Xia Xue want to be your bride. An Yinian, your heart is really ruthless! ”

When the truth was revealed, Yi Nian couldn't sit still, her shoulders trembled slightly, if Xiao Yan hadn't pressed her, she might have fallen from her wheelchair.

Leng Qiye lowered his eyes, there was surging anger on his gloomy and lonely face, and the cold air overflowing all over his body made the people around him shudder.

Everyone was silent, and no one dared to squeak at this time.

"Brother!"

Leng Qinghan walked in from outside with his mobile phone, his face was solemn, and he walked quickly to Leng Qiye.

"Your phone number, it's the person."

After taking the phone and putting it to their ears, everyone was frightened by the anger between Leng Qiye's eyebrows.

"Hey."

"Night less, long time no see, I'm back."