The wedding dress was like fire, ten miles of red makeup, and one hundred and twenty-eight dowries were carried out from the gate of the Qingguo Mansion heavily, and followed the bride's sedan chair to the Anguo Marquis Mansion two streets away. Lu Yunlan sat in the sedan chair, lotus seed and evening breeze accompanied her left and right, and Lu Liu led the jade and green jade and other maids and women to follow behind the sedan chair, beating gongs and drums along the way, and the voices were noisy, but there was a feeling of unreality.

In the previous life, she didn't have this kind of arrangement when she got married, but she was married right and willingly, but in the end it was empty; In this life, she was ten miles of splendid splendor, but her heart was uneasy, as if everything in the past was fake, which brought the incredibleness of this life.

Ji Ling and her should have been two parallel lines that could not intersect, but because of the late autumn of that year

Chapter 90 of "Lingyun", the heart is a little clear, and it is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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