Leng Qianchen once looked down on Anqin's parents.

Now that An Qin is dead, Leng Qianchen looks down on him even more.

An Qin was not taken seriously during her lifetime, but she burned her eyebrows so much after her death.

Maybe they really want to put Anqin in the ground. But Leng Qianchen will never admit that An Qin has long been dead!

"Young Master, you should let it go...... butler stood beside Leng Qianchen and said timidly.

Leng Qianchen didn't answer, but hugged the jar in his hand, turned around, and looked at the skyline with a pair of phoenix eyes.

Without her in time, for the rest of her life, loneliness will be like sea water, ebb and flow, never tired......

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Shanqing City, half-waist, tilted courtyard.

Den.

Under Wei Junze's expectant gaze, Yu Mumu carefully opened the drawer of the wardrobe.

She placed her hand lightly on the fabric of the wedding dress, carefully figuring it out.

It's a beautiful color.

On the bright red fabric, there are embroidered lotus flowers, and the flowers bloom and peduncle.

And the skirt of the wedding dress is also embroidered with dragons and phoenixes.

Several sets of clothes are the specifications worn by the queen during the wedding in ancient times.

Two of them are made in the style of thousands of years ago, with wide sleeves to show the dignity of status, and the phoenix next to the cuffs is even more lifelike.

"I originally wanted to embroider pear blossoms on my clothes, but my husband thought that the word pear was clear. If you don't like it, you change it to your favorite lotus. Wei Junze wrapped one hand around his little lady's waist and spoke softly.

"You and I are together, so I don't think these things need to be too taboo, and the pear blossom shortbread is also delicious." Yu Mumu stroked the fabric of the wedding dress with one hand, put the other hand on the back of the zombie's hand, and patted it gently.

"My husband understands, but it sounds like my husband just doesn't sound good." When Wei Junze figured out Yu Mumu's hand, he was a little coquettish. Let's do it

"Okay, okay, I see. But on the seventh day of next month, have you thought about what to do with the wedding? Yu Mumu asked Wei Junze blankly.

"If you think about it, you can just look forward to it." Wei Junze hugged Yu Mumu with a look of longing.

Yu Mumu looked at the wedding dress in her hand, and she was also happy and laughed happily.

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Some people rejoice and some people worry.

On one side is a red dowry, and on the other side is a white mourning hall.

Leng Qianchen's heart has always been in a low mood and regretting alone.

The housekeeper really couldn't stand it. He secretly gave Yu Mumu a phone call.

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"This call seems to be from the cold family." Yu Mumu frowned, staring at the screen of her phone, she said to Wei Junze.

"It's okay, you can take it." Wei Junze put the tip of his finger on the screen of his mobile phone and clicked on the hands-free ......

Yu Mumu was also helpless, she said to the phone, "Hello, uh... Who are you? ”

"Hello Miss Yu, I am the housekeeper of the cold house, in fact, I am taking the liberty to call you now, because I want to ask Miss Yu for a favor......" The housekeeper held the microphone and whispered.

"What's the busy?" Yu Mumu asked.

"It's about Miss Ann." The butler carefully described the reasons before and after.

And Yu Mumu listened to all this, and the original joy in her heart also became angry. How could Leng Qianchen be like this, stubborn!

"Don't be angry just yet." Wei Junze whispered.

"We'll be over tomorrow morning." Yu Mumu said into the microphone.

"Okay Miss Yu, I'll wait for your arrival." The butler said happily.