A big wedding is about to begin.

The crowd in the Far Traveler's Square was already set up in the open space below the high platform—tables covered with pink tablecloths, champagne towers made of tulip-shaped champagne glasses, Monroe flowers from the Outlands, Starlight roses from Sulama, and small yellow flowers called "Memories of Tyrande" adorned the wedding arches, and the people in charge of the scene seemed to think that this was not enough, and stubbornly surrounded the trees and flagpoles on both sides of the square with pale pink silk.

Dressed in long white dresses and floppy hats trimmed with lace, the Blood Elf Maidens walked through the crowd with trays of wine in one hand, handing out drinks to the guests. The tables in the wedding banquet area were also full of food, and the civilians who were lucky enough to watch the ceremony indoors basically looked like they had a deep hatred for food, and the plates in their hands were filled over and over again, and emptied over and over again. The on-site service staff could only frown slightly, and then took the trouble to refill the various plates with meat and bread.

As ordinary civilians and tourists who catch this grand occasion, there are naturally smiles on their faces.

But those guests of the upper class of Silvermoon City were not so happy. Because they can't miss a copper coin in the congratulatory gift money, they are naturally not happy.

The more citizens and tourists who watched the wedding, the more difficult it was to maintain order on the spot. They had to warn the young girls leaning against the fence at all times in case they would break the fence. The guards also had to watch out for the little ones, who were chasing and playing at the feast and would sneak under the fence and crash into the big names in the VIP area.

However, it is the little things that make these people unhappy and unhappy, and the person who is really unhappy and even sad today is the bride herself.

In the dressing room, a valet touches up Avena's makeup.

Expressionless, Avena allowed their fingers to apply under her eyes and cheekbones, and to cover up the dull yellow of Avena from her hunger strike, they also used ointment and blush to make Avena's skin look radiant.

The bride in the mirror has smooth and fair skin and looks flawless. The maid picked up the ink pen and stared at the sad Anvina for a moment, the tip of the pen paused in the air for a moment, and finally picked up the ink pen like a flawless white cloth, drawing a black eyeliner on the princess's double eyelids, and picking up the corners of the princess's eyes. The maids who watched Anvena grow up understood the sadness in the princess's heart, but there was nothing they could do about it. They are just small people, and they can only do what they are told.

The room was filled with the scent of calming flowers, which was Anvina's favorite smell since she was a child, but at this time, she only asked about the taste of sadness.

Lotherma suddenly walked in, and the regent, dressed in a silver-gray gown, asked, "Are you ready?" ”

"It'll be right away." The eldest maid beside the princess replied.

Hearing the impatience in the Regent's tone, the maids who were putting on Anvina's makeup sped up. The maid on Anvina's left put down the ink pen, picked up the eyeshadow, and mixed several mixed eyeshadows and applied them between Avena eyebrows and eyes, creating an almost dark green color, and the contours between Avena eyebrows and eyes were immediately much more three-dimensional. The maid on the right picks up the powder and gently rubs it under Anvina's eye sockets below, which perfectly disguises the emaciation and exhaustion that the princess has been feeling all this time. The maid standing behind Anvena is in charge of Anvina's hairstyle and veil, Anvina has short hair, and it is not suitable to wear too complicated and heavy veils, so she can only choose the relatively simple short single-layer white veil. At the same time, in order to look too plain, they also specially ordered a silver-white hair crown full of diamonds for the princess.

The people around the bride are busy with the bride's look, but the bride herself doesn't care about it, she cares about things other than the wedding.

"You're going to let Mr. Mockey out when I marry him, right?" Avena questioned in a slightly hoarse voice.

Lotherma had thought that Avena would be able to focus on her wedding, but she didn't expect that it was the human that she was talking about. As a father, he could only sigh silently in his heart, "When you come back, I'll let him out." ”

After saying this, Anvina stopped speaking.

Lotherma stood beside Anvina for a while, and seeing that her daughter had no intention of talking to him, she finally had to leave.

The maid beside Anwena carefully looked at Anvina's face for a while, as if she felt that there was something missing. So I opened the compact, put two fingers into the box, and dipped some powder into the area under Avena's eyes.

Anvena looked at the flawless bride in the mirror and suddenly felt like a doll at the mercy of others. Tears unconsciously flowed out of his sockets, blurring the shadow, leaving a dark tear stain on his white and flawless face.

The servant comforted Anvena in a panic, and while saying kind things about the Duke of Sadir, telling Anvena that it was a very happy marriage in the eyes of outsiders, while helping Anvena wipe her tears and re-touch her makeup.

Anvina herself knew that she shouldn't be embarrassed for these servants and make it difficult for them, but at this moment, the tears in her eyes suddenly couldn't be stopped......

The music sounded, and the ceremony was about to begin.

In the attic above the auditorium, in a dark room, a dark-haired human man had just changed into his black gown.

His expression is so solemn that people who don't know the situation can even think that he is the groom in the wedding.

But Moqi knew very well that in the eyes of most of the guests, he was destined to be an uninvited guest at this wedding.

Mo Qi never thought that he would make such a crazy move as "snatching relatives" in his lifetime, and the bride he was going to snatch was the daughter of the regent of Silvermoon City.

This kind of crazy move is too optimistic to describe it as nine deaths and one life, and it is most appropriate to die ten times without life. So he asked Linda and Akalin to wait outside the city, saying that he would join them in the city after taking Avena away, but Moqi knew very well that the possibility of taking Avena away was too small.

Breaking into the heavily guarded wedding scene, Moqi is most likely gone and never returned. He was scared to death at this moment, but he still came. Obviously, he just needs to give up the relationship with Anvina, there is no grass anywhere in the world, and there are many beautiful women in the wonderful world of Azeroth, well, petite and cute gnomes, charming and lovely Delaney, trolls with good figures, and winged Vagri are not bad...... Coupled with my understanding of the world, it shouldn't be a problem to live a happy and stable life with them.

As long as people live a stable and happy life, it is not difficult to forget.

So he doesn't feel how noble his actions are, and he doesn't feel that he is the kind of infatuation seed that is born, on the contrary, he feels stupid.

"No matter how stupid it is, it's better than disappointing Anvina." Mochi muttered to himself. In the past days, he has become accustomed to Avena's adoring expression and Avena's praise, so he will try his best to help Avena achieve what Anvina wants to accomplish.

There's always a price to be paid for coming out and mingling. Accustomed to Avena's happy expression, Moqi couldn't accept her disappointed look when she recalled herself. This is the so-called "gentleness trap", right? fell in love with Avena's gentle personality, and finally put his life into it.

How stupid is that......

Mochi sighed and reached out to push open the door to the second-floor terrace.

The originally peaceful and peaceful journey was also changed, and the goddess of fate showed Moqi another more magnificent picture.

For a moment, everyone's eyes turned from the bride and Sina to Mo Qi.

The guards in charge of the security of the scene were also stunned, on the one hand, they didn't expect someone to appear from that position, on the other hand, the man in black seemed to be only one person, and he alone should not have any impact on the wedding, not to mention that there was no murderous aura between the eyebrows of this human being.

Avena, who was walking down the red carpet to the auditorium, stopped, and she was both moved and sad to see Moqi's appearance. Even she couldn't figure out if she wanted to see Moqi show up or if she didn't want to see Moch show up.

Moqi's appearance at the wedding means that the other party has kept the agreement and has the same insistence on each other's feelings. But his appearance here is also an act of death by a moth to a fire. Anvina could see this emotion in Mochi's eyes, and the other party came with the determination to die.

"What are you doing in a daze? Surround him and don't let him run! Sadir shouted. Today's Duke Saadir has abandoned his usual trademark feathered hat and has his hair down, with only a simple silver headband on his forehead. Wearing a silver-gray dress, he really felt a little bit like an elf prince.

Hearing Sadir's words, Mochi smiled. Before all the guards could react, he himself jumped off the terrace and fell into the encirclement of the guards.

Just like the scene when Anvena first met Mochi, Moqi also fell from the sky when Anvina was at her most desperate. It's just that this time Moqi's appearance is much more chic than the first meeting, not only is his movements very calm when he lands, but he also draped the black cloak he wore when he was in the form of a fishman. No matter the length or size, or style, it happens to be a beautiful black lion's mane shawl.

After Mo Qi's feet landed, the shawl behind him slowly fell to his body, and the chic image and movement aroused the reverie of many guests at the scene.

Sadir quickly rushed in front of Anvina, blocked Moqi's view, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that you would have the ability to escape from prison, which is a bit unexpected by me." ”

Facing the cold-glowing weapons and armor of the guards around him, Mo Qi smiled indifferently: "Do you know why it exceeded your expectations? Because you've miscalculated one thing, too. ”

"Oh?" Sadir asked, curiously.

"That's my feelings for Avena."

Mochi returned Sadir's words to him as they were.

Sadir snorted angrily, "It's going to take advantage of your tongue." With so many people here today, I'd like to see how you can snatch the princess and how you escape!" ”

As soon as Sadir's voice fell, the guards simultaneously took a step forward and narrowed the encirclement.

At that moment, Anvena bypassed the Duke of Sadir and walked up the stairs and slowly stretched out her arm to Mochi—the back of her white hand was exposed to lace, exposed to the cold air, like a fragile piece of porcelain. The slender arms were wrapped in a light gauze robe, and the sleeves were embroidered with snow lotus, and the stamen of each flower was adorned with a small pearl, which trembled like tears with the arms under the light veil. As the bleak north wind blew in front of the square, pale faces and bright red lips loomed in the translucent veil.

"Mr. Mochi, I want to go on an adventure with you. I want to go with you to Mogaure to watch the sunrise, to climb trees in the Jingge Forest, to ride seahorses under the sea......"

Moqi could hear that Avena behind the veil was already in tears.

"Okay, I'll take you to see the world."

Surrounded by a heap, Mochi assured Avena on the stone steps.