The wedding dress on the person who came showed his identity. But why, his face ......?

Li Xiao's eyes were shocked, and he actually had a silver mask on his face.

Yes, a silver mask.

The mask obscured most of his face. Only a pair of familiar eyes were revealed, and the contour of the resolute chin.

He was looking at Li Xiao, as if Li Xiao was looking at him inquiringly.

As my eyes wandered, the air seemed to freeze.

In the end, it was someone who spoke first, breaking the current deadlock. He bowed slightly and called respectfully: "County Lord!" ”

When his words fell, Li Xiao also opened his mouth, and asked with puzzled doubts: "Who are you?" ”

"Down, Wei Lingjue!"

"You ......"

"Oh! This—" He bowed again, "Scared the county lord?" ”

As he spoke, his hand gently stroked the mask on his face, smiled slightly, and explained: "When I was a child, I had an accident and injured my face, and the scar left behind was a little hideous. I didn't expect it to scare you! ”

Wei Lingjue said euphemistically, his silent tone and unfazed demeanor made Li Xiaotong confused for a while.

Is he Wei Lingjue?

Wei Ling was absolutely cold, and he always had a cold and hard look on his face, and he rarely spoke with tenderness. Even when he made her angry, coaxed her, or acted as husband and wife with her, he had never had such a tone and expression!

With doubts, Li Xiao turned to his eyes. And he didn't hide or let her star.

Only then did Li Xiao remember that Wei Ling in his previous life never dared to let Li Xiao look at him. couldn't help but sneer in Li Xiao's heart, being a thief?

Li Xiao didn't think about it anymore, and her thoughts returned to the person in front of her.

His eyes seemed to be similar to Wei Lingjue, but when he looked closely, they were different. His eyes were crystal clear, but Wei Lingjue in his previous life was redundant and gloomy.

He's not Wei Lingjue!

However, his chin exposed under the mask and the outline of his figure are ninety percent similar.

Be? No?

Is he Wei Lingjue?

"Are you Wei Lingjue?" With questions, Li Xiao asked again.

"It's like a fake!"

"But..."Li Xiao thought of something, immediately covered the blankness on his face, swallowed back the words he was about to blurt out, and changed his words to: "Fang is my rudeness!" ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Claiming that he was Wei Lingjue, he bowed down again, and at the moment when he lowered his head, a meaningful smile flowed out of his originally peaceful eyes.

At the end of the ceremony, the smile disappeared without a trace, and the peace and clarity of Fang Cai were restored.

The bridesmaids who had just gone out were all back, and they were standing next to a couple of newcomers.

A bride picked up the red hijab that was thrown on the ground by Li Xiao.

"County lord, this hijab must be uncovered by the groom!"

The moment the red hijab fell, Li Xiao returned to the darkness. She saw his feet walking in front of her through the gap in the hijab.

But what I was thinking about in my mind was still the doubt about Wei Lingjue's identity.

Accompanied by the congratulatory message of the bride, Wei Lingjue lifted Li Xiao's red hijab.

Although, when he first entered the door, he had already looked at her, but when the red hijab was slowly lifted, her face still amazed his eyes.