Hearing his muttering, Ling Xue'er's heart became sweeter, she quietly held his hand, held her head high, and looked at him with gentle eyes: "Well, in this life, he won't have a chance." ”

"Cher." Ling Wuxie's heart was hot, and he held her hand tightly, he couldn't wait to rub her into his body and hide her on the tip of his heart, and he would never let people see her beauty again in his life.

"Let's move on with the wedding."

"Okay."

Seeing the affectionate appearance of the two, the pastor coughed lightly, adjusted his emotions, and asked solemnly.

"Bride Ling Xue'er, are you willing to marry the man around you as your wife, no matter whether you are rich or poor, born or old, sick or dead, are you willing to stay by each other's side forever and not betray or abandon him?"

"I do!" Ling Xue'er's answer was crisp and loud, clearly echoing in the sky above the ancient castle.

"Ask the bride and groom to exchange rings."

Gently holding Ling Xue'er's hand, Ling Wuxian lowered his head and put the wedding ring into Ling Xue'er's ring finger seriously and attentively.

Where is the closest place to the heart.

From then on, Cher's heart is his, the person is his, and her life is his.

Ling Xue'er also carefully and carefully put the ring on Ling Wuxian's ring finger.

The priest smiled with satisfaction: "Groom, you can kiss the bride." ”

Lifting Ling Xue'er's veil, Ling Wuxian's kiss was very light, as if she was afraid of scaring her, but the smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows was so thick that she could hardly dissolve.

"My Cher, I finally have you."

"Well, we'll never be separated again."

"Never again." Holding her tightly, Ling Wuxie's heart, which had been empty for many years, was finally filled with tenderness and affection.

The guests stood up and applauded warmly, with sincere wishes.

Especially those who have witnessed the twists and turns of the love between the two, they are happy for the two from the bottom of their hearts.

The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas can be flat.

……

Ling Wuxian almost refused to come.

Seeing him drink those precious wines like boiled water, Han Yingying couldn't help but be amazed: "Shen Mosheng, with such a large number of friends, how do you keep the wine from sticking?" ”

"Before Ling Xue'er disappeared, he was also a drunkard and a strict life." Shen Mosheng explained lightly, "After today, I am afraid that he will recover the effect of not sticking to alcohol." ”

"It seems that Ling Xue'er is really important to him."

Shen Mosheng nodded: "It's like life." ”

"What about me?" I already knew the answer, but Han Yingying never got tired of asking.

Shen Mosheng curled his lips: "Better than life." ”

"Shen Mosheng."

"Huh?"

"There's a reward." Han Yingying held his face and kissed him quickly, with an indescribable beauty in her heart.

Shen Mosheng is really getting better and better at pleasing her.

Shen Mosheng suddenly laughed like a child.

"You're all old husbands and wives, are you going to laugh like a fool with a kiss?" Feng Yuyue said sourly, and then looked at the cold Qiao Yuetong, and felt extremely bitter in his heart.

When will he and Qiao Yuetong be as crooked as Shen Mosheng and Han Yingying?

Shen Mosheng's eyebrows were crooked, and he smiled: "With Sakura, every day is like the first day." ”

"With Shen Mosheng, every day is a newlywed." Han Yingying also smiled like a flower, and praised her husband generously.

Feng Yuyue burst into tears, poured a sip of wine, and hugged Qiao Yuetong while he was not paying attention.

No matter what, just die.

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