After eating roast duck with Xiuxiu, it took Xiang Yu a full four hundred oceans, this is still Xiuxiu's insistence on eating cheaper, and he didn't insist on this feather, and walked out of the roast duck restaurant after eating, and the cars outside were not as few as they were at the beginning.

After only about ten minutes of waiting, a taxi carried the two back home.

Time passed little by little until ......

August 1.

Xiang Yu got up very early and put on the white expensive suit that Xia Qianjin bought for him before. The scar on the right side of his face has obviously become a lot smaller, but he can still clearly see the knife mark, which adds a bit of fierceness to his elegant body.

Xiuxiu was woken up by Xiang Yu's movements, raised her head, and saw Xiang Yu's dress, and asked in a daze: "Big brother, are you going to continue to be a bodyguard for Sister Xia?" ”

Xiang Yu was stunned for a moment, at this moment Xiuxiu didn't know that he was no longer a bodyguard for Xia Qianjin, but he didn't explain, but showed a gentle smile and nodded: "Yes, Xiuxiu remembers to wait for the eldest brother to come back at home." ”

"Okay, big brother come back early. Remember to eat breakfast. Xiuxiu instructed with a smile, then shrank her head into the quilt and continued to sleep beautifully.

Xiang Yu nodded, turned around and walked out of the door, a smile on his face completely disappeared.

Today is the first of August, Ye Futu, I am here.

The corners of Xiang Yu's mouth put on a smile again, but this smile had no warmth, and it looked like he had returned to Shura.

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It was still early, and Xiang Yu ate some meals at the entrance of the community alone. The surrounding guests intentionally or unintentionally stayed away from Xiang Yu when he was eating. Because of these passers-by who don't know the situation. You can feel the cold aura that emanates from this man all the time.

Xiang Yu on this. Just hooked the corners of the lips.

The West Ring Church in Tiandu. Inside, it has been arranged like a fairyland, surrounded by the sound of music, and with the flow of fine wine and champagne, it gives people a sense of artistic conception.

Inside the church, countless seats were neatly arranged, until half past eleven, the church was empty. It became a full house.

Everyone had a smile on their faces, as if they were happy that a couple was about to be united.

And in the background.

A bride in a white wedding dress, who was supposed to be smiling happily, trembled slightly in front of the mirror at this moment.

"Miss Luo, there is only half an hour left before the divorce starts, I hope you don't have such an expression when the time comes." Behind him, a somewhat shrill middle-aged woman's voice came. The bride's hand clenched slightly—she knew that at this moment, all around her were Ye Futu's people.

She looked in the mirror.

Self in the mirror. A white wedding dress with a dreamy white lace trimmed flower shape on her face. decorated his already beautiful face like a Nine Heavens Xuannu. And on the chest, the tightness that wraps it also sets off her almost perfect figure, making the whole person a little radiant...... Of course, this is in the case of ignoring her expression.

"Luo Yixue, at this moment, you just need to remember to feed the poison to Ye Futu and eat it willingly, and then commit suicide to find that person......"

In the bottom of her heart, this voice sounded again. And such stubbornness, such a face, and such a heart are Luo Yixue, who has been absent for three years......

In her eyes, gradually becoming solemn, Luo Yixue looked at the mirror, her expressionless face, and a smile appeared for the first time! This smile is not as beautiful as a mortal, and even the emcees around who help the bride make up and prepare her clothes and are used to seeing beautiful women are dazzled.

"She is worthy of being the most noble princess in Tiandu......"

"It's no wonder that the prince's posture is so low that Cheng dù for this woman......"

Everyone felt admiration in their hearts, Luo Yixue on this day was indeed beautiful. It's just that no one noticed that behind Luo Yixue's smile, there was a trace of poppy-like poison hidden in the depths.

"Yixue." Just then, a low call came from outside the door.

Luo Yixue turned her head and looked at the person who spoke, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly. The action of hooking the corners of her mouth seems to be inherited from Xiang Yu.

Away from the sky.

The person who gave Luo Yixue as a bridesmaid was none other than Litianyin.

Looking at Luo Yixue, who was obviously absent-minded, Li Tianyin's eyes glanced around a little helplessly, and then walked to Luo Yixue's side and said in a low voice: "It's about to start." ”

"Let's get started." Luo Yixue's nails pierced into the flesh slightly, but on the surface, they were still light and light.

Looking at the appearance of his girlfriend for many years, Li Tianyin was a little distressed. She could understand that feeling, really do.

"The groom who has been fantasized countless times can only be a face." Outside, there was a melodious and tactful sound of music, which was an American classic song "I Really Love You". When this song sounds, it also means that the bride and groom are about to appear.

"But in the end, my heart died three years ago." Luo Yixue stood up, one hand, on Li Tianyin's arm.

A group of them surrounded Luo Yixue and walked out of the backstage to the end of the long passage of the church.

On the other side, Ye Futu ...... Wearing a black suit, with a flower tied in front of the suit, his figure was tall, his face was also smug, and with a faint excitement in his eyes, he walked to Luo Yixue's side.

He has been waiting for this moment for countless years!

In the past three years, Ye Futu has grown a lot, and the indescribable femininity of the year has been replaced by a steady and confident atmosphere, and today he is the first person in Tiandu.

Looking at Luo Yixue, he could see the sadness hidden in Luo Yixue's heart, but he chose to ignore this sadness.

He knew who the shadow in her heart belonged to, but ...... Will I lose to a dead man? When Ye Futu thought of this, the wildness in his eyes became even more obvious.

"Bride, take the groom's arm lightly." At this moment, a master of ceremonies reminded in a whisper.

Ye Futu's right arm was bent.

Luo Yixue didn't even look at it, and only said one word: "No." ”

"The bride, please cooperate, this ......" The emcee had an anxious look in his eyes, if the bride didn't enter the venue with the groom's arm, where would the groom's face go......

"Forget it, Yixue, I know you have a problem in your heart. This time, I still depend on you, just because after today, you are my wife. In the future, I hope you are less willful. Ye Futu waved his hand lightly, and then said in a gentle voice.

Li Tianyin glanced at Ye Futu, this man is despicable and shameless, unscrupulous, and the forces behind him are extremely powerful, but he is obedient to Luo Yixue...... If it were you, wouldn't you be moved?

No.

Almost immediately, he had the answer in his heart. Just because, there was a tall and countless figure that once lived in their hearts. Compared to that person, no matter how good Ye Futu is, it is nothing.

And Luo Yixue obviously won't compromise on this, and she won't even snort coldly...... She didn't have a grudge against Ye Futu, because even hatred was a feeling.

The master of ceremonies was helpless.

In the sound of music, the two dragged the line of groomsmen and bridesmaids behind them, and walked to the front desk under the gaze of all the guests in the entire church.

The white wedding dress, holding flowers, is beautiful like a joke.

Ye Futu looked straight ahead, holding his head high. The bride didn't hold him on the shoulder, so what, the person standing in the groom's place was he Ye Futu, and that was enough. As for the woman's temper, he is confident that he can melt Luo Yixue in the future.

Because he is Ye Futu...... Ye Futu, who has only lost to a dead man.

In the front row of guests, a group of bigwigs sat side by side.

Luo Xingyu, the head of the Luo family, Long Feiyang, the head of the Long family, Nangong Wufeng, the head of the Nangong family, the head of the Shui family, Shuimen, the head of the Liying family, and the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Yong, who did not belong to some gods.

These six people are not simple. They belong to the patriarch of the six clans, and they can be said to be the most powerful figures in this Tiandu Ming. Just today...... Everyone's expression is different, and it looks very subtle.

"Daughter, I'm sorry. It's a bit incompetent as a father......"

"It's a pity that a generation of heroes, it's a pity that this girl is like a fairy."

"Ye Futu, after all, he is not as good as that person......"

"He will come, he will come today!" This last voice belongs to the head of the Jiang family, who does not belong to the gods...... Jiang Yong.

(Thank you for the reward from the book friend 140618135223371, and thank you for the black hand behind the gentleness!) My computer is OK, but the typist is cold, no matter what, I have to write a little bit of what I say today...... I'm going to write the second update. (To be continued......)