Connecting the back door of the banquet hall is a huge corridor full of colorful flowers and lanterns; The corridor is about five meters wide, and the sky is full of gold wires and red threads, and colorful colored balls and lanterns are hung; There are all kinds of colorful paintings posted on the walls of the corridors on both sides, including twin pictures, dragon and phoenix auspicious pictures, flying beauty angels, and stars and moons.

On the left side of the corridor is a band, and on the right is also a band, with the difference that one side is pure music and the other is singing and dancing. On the periphery of the band are the palace guards who are guarding, all of them in good spirits and heroic in their manners.

Looking around the banquet hall again, the sentries standing guard are three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, and ten steps and a team patrolling. Further afield, there were roving patrols, all of them heavily armed. There are no vacancies in the posts of servicemen, only rotations and changes of posts. Yang Momo couldn't help but laugh in her heart: Is this marrying a daughter?

However, Yang Momo's question is not without answers. He had long heard that twenty years ago, it was also the marriage of the prince and the marriage of the princess. But on the same day, the bride was transferred. Perhaps it was because of the fear that the old things would repeat themselves that made him so serious and solemn. But Yang Momo always had a sense of depression.

For Yang Momo, time seems to be very long, as if thousands of years have passed. Yang Momo was afraid that time would come too quickly. He wondered how he would face the innocent and sincere Lang Pot tonight. He didn't want to deceive her, but he had to deceive her.

His heart was already full of Liu Yiyi. Even if someone squeezed in forcefully, they could only hide behind Liu Yiyi's back. Except for Liu Yiyi, everything that is shoehorned in is a shadow. Yang Momo didn't want to live in the shadows.

He was in great pain, and he didn't know what to do or what to do. Only then did he have a deep understanding that when people are in a predicament, this is indeed a way to call the earth ineffective, helpless, and powerless. Yang Momo suddenly felt like a useless person. At this time, he shouted, a thousand calls, where are you? Help me! Help me! I am a stranded fish, an ant falling into a river, a tiger falling into a trap, a bird falling into a snare!

Yang Momo was in pain and grief, and when she was thinking wildly, Princess Lang Bute quietly stood by Yang Momo's side.

Lang Bute grabbed Yang Momo's arm, rested his head on his shoulder, half-closed his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up, and asked: Momo early, my eyes are like falling lead! I can't open it!

Princess, you should sleep a little longer! Yang Momo barely pretended to laugh, but said bitterly in her heart: You still have a lot of guests to deal with today.

What about you? I envy you! A calm look! Lang Pot suddenly opened his eyes and asked brightly: Is it true that you men are all seas, and women can never find a margin in the sea. You say Momo, is this happiness or confusion?

That's how you feel! Yang Momo replied casually: But I am not the sea. I'm a bowl of water, crystal clear!

Hehehehe,...... Lang Pot suddenly laughed happily, and his voice shook the palace square, and several birds landed on the flagpole and sang happily. After a while, Lang Pot stopped laughing and asked, "Do you say I am a bowl of water or a basin of water?"

You are a fountain that flows into a bowl and it is crystal clear, but when it flows into a basin, it is not crystal clear, because it is used to wash away dirt. The bowl of water is for drinking, and it can nourish your heart.

Yes? Lang Bute was taken aback, and pointed at Yang Momo's tall nose and asked: Did you explain it like that?

Common sense of life, princesses should understand! Yang Momo suddenly smiled cynically at the princess: Princess, tease you! I, Yang Momo, am a basin of water, and you are a bowl of water!

Oh! Is it? Hehehehe,....... Lang Bute was amused by Yang Momo again, and she stopped laughing for a long time, as if saying to herself: Interesting! It's so interesting! Momo, it turns out that Princess Ben just discovered that your mouth is smeared with sweet honey, your brain is tied to a high-speed rotating flywheel, and your slap is slapped on the horse's ass, my horse is not gentle! Aren't you afraid of stumbling?

Princess, guess what! What will happen to me? Yang Momo gently scratched the princess's little nose: Guess?

How? The princess raised her beautiful face, blinked her eyes, and asked, "Say?"

I'm Prince Charming, and I specialize in horse training! After Yang Momo finished speaking, she deliberately led the princess to run away.

Lang Pot was stunned for a moment and chased after him, spilling laughter all the way, so startled that the morning bird also stopped singing.

At this moment, some people are happy, and some people are bound to be sad. Liu Yiyi also got up early, she was full of sorrow, and she wanted to save Momo today, but what she couldn't understand was, Momo, why did you agree? Could it be that our years of affection have just gone down the drain and vanished?

I know you may be unable to help yourself, but once you take this step, it will be very difficult to turn back. I also understand that you may be forced to do so, but marriage is not a joke, nor is it as simple as drinking a cup of tea and a bowl of porridge, it is both wine and poison. It can make you drunk, or it can make you drunk, never wake up, Momo, you know? How can I believe this when I hear the news?

I know you're not a man who covets glory and wealth, but the truth shatters my simple illusions. I also firmly believe that you will not betray our love, but the grand wedding between you and Princess Lang Pot is almost celebrated by guests from all over the world, and I have to question that you have changed! Momo, do you know that you have betrayed not only my love, you have betrayed the earth, the motherland, and the Chinese! You're sorry for your blood, you're sorry for the color of your yellow skin!

Liu Yiyi's heart was trembling, as if she was deep in a thousand-year-old glacier, her blood vessels were stiffening little by little, and her heart was slowly condensing. She seems to be an iceman herself.

Liu Yiyi thought about the picture in school, she and Momo had a brief love romance in college life; In the scenes in the barracks, she and Momo had lingering thoughts of each other; In the valley of Maple Gorge, there is the figure of her and Momo, and on the bank of the stream of Hongguo Valley, there is the sweetness of her and Momo holding hands; There were tears of her missing Momo in the classroom of the special training group.

Day after day, year after year, looking forward to it, waiting, that is the day, spending the full moon, amphibious and flying, year after year, year after year. But now, the dream has woken up, the dream is shattered, the wind is blowing, and the clouds are scattered. Everything is so abrupt, everything is so dazed and confused.

Liu Yiyi looked at the undulating mountains in the distance, and her heart swelled up. Desperate, Liu Yiyi looked at the capital of Yunnu Country not far away, her heart fluctuated, she thought, I don't know what kind of drama will be staged here today, and what kind of legend will be left behind.

Liu Yiyi looked at the sun nervously, and there was a trace of warmth in her heart. Although this is not a real sun, there may be more than one artificial sun in the sphere under the moon's surface. Liu Yiyi was still confused and cranky, and Na Feifei approached her silently.

(End of chapter)