"Worship heaven and earth!"

The noisy joy continued, the surroundings were full of blessings, and the corners of Jixiang's mouth also hooked up a bitter smile, maybe it was okay to let go, although her heart still hurt slightly, but she could still hold back.

"Second worship high hall!"

Isn't she already about to give up? Why is her heart still hurting more and more, her chest is so stuffy, she can't breathe, and at this moment she wants to run to the open ground and scream indulgently.

In the end, I slowly bowed down.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Tears slipped down the corners of her eyes, and at this moment, she had no way out.

His body trembled slightly, as if he had forgotten to bow down, and stood there stiffly.

"Jixiang, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Luotian had already sensed the auspicious abnormality and asked in a low voice.

Hearing this, he closed his eyes vigorously, squeezed out the tears, as if he had made up his mind, and lowered his head gently.

"Wait!"

But at this moment, a person suddenly broke in, and this shout made everyone's faces change in unison.

Call!

Everyone was exclaiming, shocked by this sudden change, only Jixiang breathed a deep sigh of relief, as if he was alive again.

"Little Meng."

Yun Qi, who was sitting below, exclaimed in surprise after seeing the person coming.

She didn't expect it to be Xiaomeng.

Although they didn't have much contact, they still recognized her as the woman who Nangong never married.

"Wait, don't get married."

Xiao Meng ignored Yun Qi and went straight to the auspicious place, she was glad that she had rushed over.

"What are you going to do?"

There was a hint of coldness in Jixiang's voice, and she asked through the red hijab, she didn't want this woman to see the tears on her face.

At the same time, Yun Qi and the others all gathered around, wondering what Xiao Meng was doing.

As soon as this change came out, all the guests opened their ears curiously and listened, didn't this woman come to find the groom?

At this moment, Xiaomeng's face was already full of tears, and she looked at Jixiang with a hint of hatred in her eyes.

Is this the woman he loves? For her sake, she didn't even want to look at herself, but in order to make her happy, she didn't even let her know about death.

But—

"Please, go and see him, he's going to—he's leaving."

She didn't say anything about the dead word, but even so, she cried out loud after saying it.

After hearing Xiao Meng's words, Ji Xiang was full of shock, lifted the red hijab on his head, and grabbed Xiao Meng hard. "What's wrong with him? What do you say happened to him? Leave, where are you going? ”

Although she had sensed the meaning of the words, she still didn't want to believe that it was true.

After the auspicious hijab was removed, everyone saw her expression clearly, this bride, who was supposed to be happy, actually had red and swollen eyes and tears on her face.

"Woo...... Hurry up and go with me, or it'll be too late, he- he's already -"

Xiao Meng also looked for Nangong Jue for two years, and when she finally planned to look for him in the Holy Heaven Continent, she accidentally saw him on the snow mountain.

By that time, his poison had spread all over his body, his hair had turned gray, and he was tortured like dry bones.

Despite this, Nangong never let her stay and drove her away, but where would she go.

Her heart had been left on him a long, long time ago.

Later, she stayed on the snowy mountain, and even if she looked at him from afar, she felt very happy.

But one day, when he was poisoned, she heard his auspicious name chanting all the time from his mouth.