In fact, Bai Qingting's question actually contains two question marks.

First, whether Sven Nan is from the Zhitianfu or not, the gray cloth towel was confirmed, and she expected it to be good.

The second is, what kind of identity is Sven Nan in Zhitianfu, and the gray cloth towel also answered.

But this most noble identity made Bai Qingting fall into contemplation.

She thought of someone, but she thought it was unlikely.

No, it can't be!

Seeing that Bai Qingting was silent, the gray cloth towel also knew that she was thinking about Sven's identity:

"Miss Bai San doesn't have to think about it, no matter how noble he is, he really likes you, I can see that he is sincere and not cheating."

Bai Qingting sneered: "How many taels of silver is really worth?" If you are poor one day, you will sell it if you say it's sold! ”

The gray cloth towel wanted to persuade again, but when she thought about the many bad things she had experienced in the deep palace, and thought about how much he said, I was afraid that she would not be able to correct her deep-rooted thoughts, so she had to give up.

He changed his words: "Third Miss Bai, after you marry him, live a good life, as for these, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Qingting understood what he wanted to say, and seeing that he couldn't go on, she said bluntly:

"I don't blame you."

The gray cloth towel was stunned, and he didn't dare to look directly at Bai Qingting's sometimes clear and sometimes deep strange eyes.

Bai Qingting walked past him, sat down on the bed, glanced at the big red hijab draped on the couch, and said again:

"I really don't blame you, you don't have to feel any guilt in your heart, anyway, ......"

Anyway, she didn't say any more.

The gray cloth towel that was waiting for her to say it looked up at her hurriedly. Just stared at her.

She smiled lightly, and her eyes were full of smiles.

But when he looked at it like this, he suddenly felt a little cold, and somehow a cold breath drilled up from the soles of his feet and all over his body.

The Xitang is very festive, even if she is led into the Baiqing Pavilion by the hijab, she can feel the red of the room, the same color as the red hijab in front of her.

She loved this color for a long time. Blood-like color.

The Joy Hall is quiet. There was no gong and drum, no whistle, everything was so silent, only the footsteps of her own step by step into the happy hall.

Her big red shoes were soft and silent. But then she heard the footsteps strangely.

Bai Qingting under the big red hijab slowly evoked a smile. Faintly. But it's extremely weird, even a little indescribably excited.

Maybe there was no sound at all, the sound of footsteps only existed in her heart.

This is a talisman that urges life. It's a deadly sound.

The young woman acted as the bride, she would hold Bai Qingting's hand and slowly enter the wedding hall, with a smile on her face, but this smile was a little insincere.

After entering the wedding hall, she took the red silk on the side, put one end into the hands of Bai Qingting, and handed the other end to the groom who had stood on top of the wedding hall earlier.

Sven Nan was dressed in a big red wedding robe, his eyes were full of joy, but he still had the same face.

The gray cloth towel was standing on the other side of Sven Nan, and he looked at Sven Nan's fake face, and his eyes gradually became dissatisfied.

There are not many people in the hall, on the contrary, very few, very few.

There were only four of them.

The bridegroom, the bride, Bai Qingting, the gray cloth scarf, and the young woman who needs to play multiple roles.

From the role of the bride to the young woman, the young woman shouted:

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Bai Qingting felt the people around her slowly kneel, and she knelt down with a smile.

"Second worship high hall!"

After the second bow, Bai Qingting didn't have time to hear the third sound of the young woman's shout, when he heard a sound of panicking in a hurry.

She thought that the people who came at this time were either here to bless or smash the field.

It's a pity that this person is here to smash the field.

Bai Qingting remained silent, she stood in place, tired and listened to all the sounds in her ears.

The first sentence of the visitor to the hall of joy is to shout:

"You can't get married!"

This voice sounded familiar to her.

If you think about it again, isn't this the voice of Gong Yu?

How could he be here?

No, how could he come?

How would he know that today was the day she married Sven Nan?

Could it be that he was also part of the kidnapping and imprisoning her?

Bai Qingting then heard a series of mixed footsteps, this is the person who is guarding the two sides of the happy hall, Sven Man.

When she stepped into the happy hall, she felt two groups of people on both sides of the door of the happy hall.

Just by listening to this footsteps, we know that there will never be less than fifty or sixty people.

Gong Yu shouldn't be stupid enough to break in single-handedly, right?

Soon, another group of people entered the happy hall, and the footsteps sounded no less than Sven Nan's people.

Fortunately, Gong Yu is not too stupid, and he knows how to bring someone to help.

But she thought that Gong Yu couldn't win against Sven Nan.

The young woman Yu should have stopped her, the lives of her whole family were still in the hands of Sven Nan, and she had to look at Sven Nan's face.

She stopped: "This son! If you are a ...... who has come to watch the service."

With a wave of Gong Yu's big hand, the young woman took two steps back, and she didn't dare to stop him again:

"I'm not here to watch the ceremony, but this kiss can't be done!"

This tone was very firm, and Bai Qingting expressed great appreciation in his heart.

Then she heard again, and the gray cloth towel, which she had not heard since she entered the happy hall, actually spoke at this time:

"Big ...... Big Prince! Don't mess around! Do you know how much tribulation your move will bring to the entire Gong family? ”

Big...... And what?

Bai Qingting thought that the gray cloth towel was definitely not the eldest prince who wanted to shout at first, but the side, but unfortunately he actually stopped his mouth in time, which made her have to have a new view of the stupid gray cloth towel.

It doesn't look useful on weekdays, but it doesn't drop the chain at a critical moment, it's really a good bad seedling.

The words that the gray cloth towel said undoubtedly became a roadblock for Gong Yu to make a difference.

If he can't get through, it's just a joke that he broke into the wedding hall today.

But if he stepped over, she would have lost a lot of fun, and he would also become a sinner in the entire palace family, and his old father would not let him go.

Bai Qingting remembered that Gong Yu who threw himself into his arms that night, what a waste of such a humble son.

Gong Yu's eyes were red and bloodshot, his azure robe was very embarrassing, and the black hair under the crown and hat was a little messy, he was out of breath, obviously he was in too much hurry when he just arrived at Xitang.

He listened to the words of the gray cloth towel, looked at the face towel tightly covered by the gray cloth towel, and suddenly smiled.

He sneered: "The eldest prince? I haven't seen you for a few days, but my second cousin doesn't recognize me as a big cousin! Really climb a high branch! ”

Second cousin?

Big cousin?

Bai Qingting slowly took off the big red hijab on his head, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes.

Ignoring the admiration in the eyes of the three men present for her exquisite makeup, she swept over everyone in the wedding hall one by one, and finally settled on the gray cloth towel that covered her true face, and asked:

"You are Jia Zhen, Fourth Prince Jia?" (To be continued.) )