His body trembled slightly, and he quietly held his cold hand.

Lin Shaowan was awakened from his trance, his head lowered, and his teeth bit his lower lip tightly.

"I'm already Lin Fuyue's father-in-law. It has nothing to do with you. Every word was stabbed at Lin Shaowan's heart like a knife.

Clenched the empty palms, as if trying to grasp something. Feng Che tilted his head, wanting to stop something, but tears flowed down the corners of his eyes like broken threads.

The relationship that has lasted for many years collapsed instantly, and my heart seemed to be torn apart by thousands of people.

"Lin Shaowan! You never deserve happiness! The most vicious curse was issued, and at this time, the tears were dry, and two lines of dazzling red liquid burned Lin Shaowan's pupils.

At this time, he could no longer maintain a stable state of mind, and Feng Che with blood and tears in front of him made him uncomfortable and distressed.

I'm sorry...... He silently recited these three words in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to say them.

Feng Che stumbled away from the Jinwang Mansion, and Lin Shaowan stood in place as if he had lost his soul.

"Shaowan, are you okay. We're going to continue worshipping......" Lin Fuyue gently tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"If you don't get what I want, you will die with your children!"

Lin Shaowan said coldly to Lin Fuyue in a voice that only the two of them could hear, numbly looking at Feng Che's departing back.

After nightfall, Lin Fuyue, who had drunk a lot of wine after pushing and changing glasses with everyone outside, pushed open the door of the wedding room.

"Why did you take your hijab off?" At this moment, Lin Shaowan was sitting at the table with a cold face.

"What's the matter?" "It's unlucky to pick it up early." Sit beside him, playing with his silky hair.

"It's just a deal, anyway." His fingers stiffened slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

"Shaowan, don't you understand? What I want is to be with you forever! Unwillingly, he tightened his long hair in his hand.

Feeling her intention to get closer and more obvious, Lin Shaowan pushed her away at once.

After being retreated, he still didn't give up and said: "Shaowan, we should also go to bed." Looking at his delicate makeup and alcohol, he was slightly intoxicated, and stretched out his arms to take him into his arms.

"If you dare to come closer!"

He pulled out the dagger that had been hidden in his cuff and held it against her neck.

Lin Fuyue was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Shaowan with a resolute face, let go of him with a wry smile, and walked out of the happy room that should have been the candle night in the cave room of the two of them alone.

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Feng Che's nonsense on the day of Lin Shaowan's marriage was spread to the empress by someone with a heart.

Only then did the empress understand the relationship between Lin Shaowan and Feng Che, and the marriage contract between Lin Qizhu and Feng Che seemed to have become a joke.

However, the decree has been made, and it cannot be easily withdrawn, so it is wrong to be wrong.

Two days later, the residual heat of Lin Shaowan and Lin Fuyue's wedding had not dissipated, and there was another happy event for the royal family.

"Hey, do you know, Prince Jia'an of Prince Jin's Mansion is getting married today" A vegetable vendor gossiped about the big and small things in Luo'an City with the vendor selling cloth next to him.

"yes, who are you going to marry?"

"I heard what kind of Hou Ye it is." The grocery vendor replied.

"Such a prince and nobleman, to achieve the position of Hou Ye, he must be an old, ugly and fat person! It's a pity that Prince Jia'an, who is as beautiful as a flower. The cloth seller looked pity.

At this moment, a mighty welcoming procession walked by. Feng Che was dressed in a red wedding dress, tall and high-spirited.