Ever since she heard that Dongfang Yi had arrived, Murong Jiu was inexplicably nervous, and her heart was beating irregularly and at high speed, which made her suspect that she was sick again.

This kind of love has been maintained until someone outside the door shouted to welcome the bride out of the cabinet, but it still did not get calmed down but there was a tendency to become more and more strict, but no matter what, Die'er and Yu'er had already helped her get up and walked out of the door.

Murong Jiu covered her head, except for the rest of the world under her feet, but she obviously heard Die'er and Yu'er's sudden breathing when they went out of the door, and Yu'er's obvious desire to exclaim but covered her voice in time Although the sound was soft, she still heard it, and the nervousness in her heart and the insecurity of the limited vision in front of her made Murong Jiu can't help but whisper to Die'er on the side: "Die'er? ”

"It's okay miss." Die'er replied softly beside Murong Jiu's ear, glancing at the person in front of her, the curvature of the corners of her mouth was stretched to the extreme, and even the smile in her eyes overflowed, and she could even have a little bit of water.

Murong Jiu's heart was slightly relieved when she heard this, but the current mood made her unable to care about what the grandmother in front of her said, but she didn't know how long it took, she suddenly felt that her body was light, and a familiar breath came to her nose, and Murong Jiu's somewhat misty eyes under the hijab suddenly lit up, but at the same time, there was a trace of doubt.

"Yi?" Murong Jiu asked softly, because at this time, it should be her eldest brother who carried her to the front door to go to the flower bridge, but the person who came picked her up directly, and she couldn't smell this breath, right?

"You're my bride!" The cold and familiar voice came low in his ears, Murong Jiu smiled happily in surprise, and the uneasiness of that morning seemed to have calmed down at this moment.

"You...... Doesn't that seem like a proper fit? Murong Jiu remembered that in the common ceremony, the groom should be waiting in front of the door, he actually ran to the leap pavilion to pick up the bride, not to mention the father, how did the eldest brother allow it?

"Heh, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are not as conservative as you think." Dongfang Yi chuckled in Murong Jiu's ear, and the joy in his tone seemed to be full, but he was still teasing.

Dongfang Yi lowered his head and lowered his head slightly, although her face, the full happiness in her heart was still indescribable, he only knew that when he Rong Jiu was wearing red makeup and stepping out of the room, his heart seemed to be flying, which was an experience he had never had in his life. At this time, all his thoughts were on Murong Jiu, and he didn't have the heart to think about how he took some careful thought to separate Murong Hao, the eldest brother-in-law, and whether he would suffer such a trivial matter as settling accounts after the autumn.

However, he should be happy to come to his brother-in-law to help him deal with his rivals and bedbugs who want to ruin their wedding, or he wouldn't have hesitated for a few breaths when he mentioned it, and he probably wouldn't have bothered with him afterwards.

Murong Jiu's body is slightly taller and thinner, so it is very light and there is no pressure to hold it, but in Dongfang Yiru, it is like holding the whole world in his arms, a little heavy but it makes him so happy, and he can't wait to hold it like this forever until he is old.

In the sound of music and firecrackers, Dongfang Yi sent Murong Jiu to a large sedan chair carried by eight people, bid farewell to the Murong couple and the old man Tianji and others who were sent to the door, and the long head of the procession continued to move forward, slowly turning back to the Xiaoyao Mansion from the street in front of him.

On the street on the way back, in the private room on the second floor of a restaurant in the center of the street, Xuanyuan Rui stood quietly in front of the window, the Red River flowed through, and the sound of suona firecrackers in his ears was in the sky, the bride was the bride, but the groom was not him.

He also wanted to give her such a wedding, he also wanted to carry a sedan chair to welcome her through the door, and he also wanted to give her a lifetime of honor, but even if his heart was not worse than Dongfang Yi's, he never got her heart, even if he looked back.

"Master, the hour is almost up." A low, indifferent voice sounded behind him, reminding him that it was not a sunny and windless day.

“…… Well, go with the plan. Xuanyuan Rui pondered for a moment, and a faint line appeared on his forehead, but he finally gave the order.

The secret guard led the order to retreat, but he stopped in place the moment he opened the door, and now the person at the door, the dark guard didn't know how to turn back to the person standing in front of the window, and the person was also slightly stunned when he noticed the strange appearance......

On both sides of the red street, the crowd is crowded, and the noisy sound of discussion and suona music resounded all over the world, and its liveliness is unprecedented. However, behind this joy, behind this joy of power struggle, what kind of bloody storm will there be?

"Let's go down." Xuanyuan Rui's indifferent voice floated towards the dark guard, and the man had to retreat without the slightest hesitation and carry out the master's order.

"Won't you come in?" Xuanyuan Rui spoke again, a straight mouth.

The "......" came without saying anything, but slowly walked into the house and closed the door of the wing room.

Xuanyuan Ruiren made a series of movements, his eyes flashed slightly, and he turned around and continued to cast his eyes on the street, the group, and the sound of suona in the distance in his ears was getting closer and closer.

"Yanqing, what kind of mood are you in at the wedding?" Xuanyuan Rui didn't look back, he felt that someone came to him, and asked in a somewhat ethereal voice.

"Happiness, happy mood." Luo Yanqing still had a faint smile on his face, but the truth in his eyes was really in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Rui looked back at Luo Yanqing beside him in shock, with a faint and serious expression on his face, and his thoughts in his heart were a little abrupt.

Happiness? This person who is not inconspicuous but is actually the pride of the sky, obviously his heart for Murong Jiu is no less than him or Dongfang Yi's, why? And as far as he knows, in these blank four years, he is the closest person to her, unlike them, Luo Yanqing often has dealings with her, isn't it? Why are you willing to give her up to others today? With his strength, he is by no means weaker than him, not necessarily weaker than Dongfang Yicai, why? In what mood did he say something like 'happiness'? Is it because I don't love enough, so my heart doesn't hurt so much?

"To love her is to have her? Is having her the best love for her? Luo Yanqing glanced at the surprise in Xuanyuan Rui's eyes, and smiled faintly, but the smile was not as usual, it was from the heart, and he smiled sincerely.

"......" Xuanyuan Rui looked at him wordlessly and smiled indifferently, but ......

Relieved and satisfied! Yes, he was like that in Luo Yanqing's expression.

However, he didn't understand, what is such love?