Mrs. Nishizawa was talking to Sir White Vitex about the movie when an exclamation came from the entrance to the garden.

This turned her gaze to the entrance to the garden, where she saw a girl in a pure white dress, and even though she was accustomed to seeing a large number of ornate court dresses, Mrs. Nishizawa was amazed by the design of the dress.

This pure color and light material doomed the beauty of this dress to bloom only once.

"Who is she? A rising star in your troupe? ”

Mrs. Nishizawa turned her attention to the girl's face and subconsciously asked about Sir White Vitex.

"It's... Mrs. Nishizawa, she's Miss Ciri, the heroine of this wedding. Sir Bradhorn replied to Mrs. Nishizawa with some embarrassment.

"Ciri Lloyd?"

Mrs. Nishizawa narrowed her eyes at the girl who had taken away the attention of everyone present, and it took her long time to make out that girl's face overlapped with that of Ciri in her memory.

She has a very vicious eye for people, and no matter how exaggerated her makeup is, Mrs. Nishizawa rarely recognizes the wrong person... This time her vicious gaze didn't seem to work.

Because in Mrs. Nishizawa's impression, Ciri's existence is simply not linked to the feminine softness, and if she is an actor, Ciri is the most unqualified kind.

It's not about appearance but about temperament and character, and Ciri's personality makes Mrs. Nishizawa think that she should be a boy, and it's too noisy.

But this time Ciri proves to Mrs. Nishizawa that no matter what kind of girl she is, she will show her reserved and shy side in front of her beloved.

"It's amazing, this dress and makeup." Mrs. Nishizawa said.

"This dress was also designed by Mr. Qiao Xiu, and it is said to be called a wedding dress." Sir White Vitex added.

"Yarn? Clothes designed only for the most beautiful moment of a woman's life. ”

Mrs. Nishizawa silently stepped aside with Sir White Vitex, watching as Ciri, dressed in a white wedding dress, holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, slowly walked along the red carpet shrouded in flower petals.

She understood at a glance the meaning of the design of the wedding dress.

Today's scene is indeed the most beautiful moment for Ciri as a girl, and even Mrs. Nishizawa can only describe it as amazing.

"Miss Ciri's appearance is not bad, but she never cares about this," said Sir Bramble in a whisper.

"The hair ornament on her head looks a little out of line with her dress, this is the hair ornament on the side of the Great Xia Kingdom."

Mrs. Nishizawa watched as Ciri walked past her, and then said to Sir White Thorn.

"This girl may not be as easy as I thought, and the difficulty is higher than I thought."

"What do you mean, Mrs. Nishizawa—" Sir White Vitex didn't understand Mrs. Nishizawa's final comment for a while.

Mrs. Nishizawa did not continue, she looked at Caroly, who was clapping on the red carpet not far away, and sighed deeply.

"I... I felt a little unsteady on my feet. ”

As the most high-profile bride in the audience, Ciri is facing a crisis, that is... She hasn't learned to walk in high heels yet!

"Hold my arm tight."

It was also when Qiao Xiu took out the high heels that he realized that Ciri hadn't worn them.

As a subclass Battlemage, Ciri should have excellent control over her body's balance, but she still has zero mastery of high heels.

It's been hard for Ciri to walk all the way, like walking on this kind of carpet that is a little dented, Ciri can only barely hold Qiao Xiu's arm to move forward.

Ciri struggled to keep up with Joshy... Although Qiao Xiu could see from some of Ciri's small expressions, her feet should be in a state of pain.

In this uncomfortable state, Ciri followed Qiao Xiu to the main stage.

This is the first time Ciri has really stood on stage, and to be honest, she probably wouldn't be too nervous if all the enemies below are capable of beating, but all the friends and guests below are Ciri's familiar friends.

Under the gaze of these friends, a feeling of tension permeated Ciri's heart.

Ciri secretly glanced at Qiao Xiu beside him at this time, and found that Qiao Xiu was also pursing his lips and his expression was a little stiff... Maybe Qiao Xiu was also nervous in the face of this situation.

"Do you want to say something?"

Ciri stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiao Xiu's ten fingers clasped together, this touch instantly relieved the tension in Ciri's heart, and the expression on Qiao Xiu's face became much more natural.

"Hmm... According to the process, the ritual is carried out first. ”

Qiao Xiu saw that all the guests were already sitting on the benches below, and the area where the benches sat could basically be divided according to where they came from.

The Land of Steel, the Land of Frost, the Phalosi, Nolan, the Demon Realm...... There are also all the familiar faces of Qiao Xiu in the six countries of the Holy Sect Country, which are already present.

The High Elves also served as the decorators of the wedding scene.

Qiao Xiu has never been a wedding planner, and just follows this process according to his memory, but there is still a slightly awkward atmosphere on the stage.

This atmosphere was not gradually dissolved until the purple-clothed man in the mage robe came to the stage.

This time, the master of ceremonies invited by Qiao Xiu was the one in purple... The candidate was Qiao Xiu's eldest sister, Cecili, but she politely declined the request with mixed feelings.

Even Cerseily did not show her identity positively when she attended Qiao Xiu's wedding this time, although she accepted Qiao Xiu's marriage to a human girl, she did not respect this behavior.

On the bench below, Josiu saw Cecily and his brother Nogus, who was seated in the third row with the Prophet, along with Zenas and Ino.

Nogs sat in the back corner, and with him was the Marshal of the Frost Country, Amter.

"This process of mate selection is cumbersome and doesn't have any practicality."

The Prophet sat down and watched silently as Josiu and Ciri ascended the stage and then came to the Purple One.

In the Prophet's vision, she had thought that Josiu was going to perform some magical ritual that would connect with Ciri, but she didn't feel the magic around the venue at all.

"If you need to make both spouses legally bound by the force, it is enough to go to the local authority organization and apply for it."

"The Prophet... My lord, the wedding is not meaningless. Ino had been much bolder lately, and he whispered a retort to the Prophet.

"The ritual of a wedding does not guarantee the fidelity of the spouse, and the resources that His Highness Qiao Xiu spends on the wedding can be used for a magic that can connect the two parties, or to find a way to make the offspring of that human woman have a higher survival rate."

The Prophet's words sounded harsh, but there was nothing wrong with her own.

"Loyalty? The word "Prophet shouldn't be—" Ino didn't know how to refute the Prophet halfway through.

"What do you think, Your Highness Cersili?" The Prophet asked.

"I—" Cecili's gaze remained fixed on Ciri and Joshew.

The small movements between Johew and Ciri are all seen by Cecili...

"I'm wondering if the way we choose our mates is too ruthless." Cecily said.

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