Mark pursed his lips and didn't say a word, he had already scolded Andrew, a "barbarian", half to death in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the face of Andrew's frequent threatening eyes, he didn't dare to look directly, for fear that the other party would silently unleash a witchcraft and kill him.

As he waited, there was a faint cheer in the distance.

The cry was getting closer, and Wren could hear that it was his people who were making the noise.

A little closer, he saw the red rain falling from the distant sky.

This red rain is impressively bright petals.

Wren narrowed his eyes slightly, he could already see the distant scene clearly.

A cart drawn by twelve pure white flying horses sped towards here from the horizon.

The car is draped in white curtains and ornate ornaments, which is beautiful.

Under the veil, there are constantly petals falling down, sprinkled and floating in the air, like a gorgeous petal rain, full of amazing beauty.

Wren smelled the scent of flowers in the air.

The aroma is intense, but not boring.

The name of the flower is the heart of the flower, and when it blooms, it resembles two entangled people, and is used by bards to describe romantic love.

Heidi is most obsessed with this kind of flower, and several times she went out with Wren, and when she met a flower seller, she would always ask Wren to give her.

Shaking his head, Wren dispelled the thoughts.

The petals had fallen on him.

Wren's mental power moved slightly, causing the petals that fell on his body to fall without wind.

With a reserved smile on his face, Mark stepped out first to meet the flying carriage that had fallen to the ground.

Supported by a noble woman, Offni, dressed in a wedding dress, walked down under a veil.

The wedding dress of the Hillman Kingdom is seven or eight points similar to the wedding dress on earth.

Offni has a gorgeous appearance and a graceful figure, and wearing a wedding dress adds a bit of femininity.

Wren could feel the breathing of many people around him getting worse.

Even Andrew glanced at Wren hesitantly, wondering if his Earl really had a crush on this woman.

Wren's face was calm, and it wasn't until the men approached that he stepped forward at Mark's signal.

"Count Wren, my daughter will be handed over to you...... said the noblewoman.

Wren stood indifferently and listened to her explanation.

Seeing that the other party wiped the corners of his eyes from time to time, with a reluctant expression, Wren felt quite tired.

This woman is Offne's stepmother, and the relationship between the two is not good.

According to Wren's information, Offne's mother died of illness ten years ago.

And such a stepmother, who longed for Offni's death, showed such a look, I have to say...... This woman is a natural actress!

Offne's face was shrouded in a black veil, and there was no look in her eyes.

She pulled her hand out of her stepmother's hand and sent it to Wren's palm.

The two of them walked towards the Earl's Court under the guidance of the ceremonial team.

At this point in the wedding, the first step has been completed.

This is followed by an exchange of vows in the presence of both parents to complete the wedding ceremony.

Both of Wren's parents died, and as is customary, he should be replaced by an elder in the family.

It's a pity that there is no one else in the Quinn family, and as for some distant relatives, they have long been cut off by Wren.

As Watson proposed, the wedding ceremony was held in the Quinn family cemetery.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the Hearman Kingdom and even in the Shenyao Continent, after all, the cemetery here is not as ominous as the China on Earth.

On the contrary, the holding of wedding ceremonies in the cemetery often means that they can be blessed by the ancestors.

Except for Wren's suspicions, the others didn't feel inappropriate.

Wren took Ovnor back to the Earl's Court with the ceremonial team.

The Earl's Court was already full of people, including some nobles from the province of Lema and the surrounding areas, as well as wizards in the Alliance, and some merchants who were familiar with the Earl's Palace......

Watson Finger was also in the Earls' Court.

Seeing and holding Wren's daughter, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and bowed his head slightly.

Mark coughed lightly and said some blessings that made Wren's mind dizzy, and at the end, he turned to the main topic and invited everyone to the cemetery for the wedding ceremony.

Wren and Offne sat arm-in-arm in a light carriage.

"Do you know anything about getting us married all of a sudden?" Wren whispered.

A hint of mockery flashed in Ovny's always flat eyes: "Scared?"

"I don't think your father is a good man. Wren said lightly.

Offne was silent.

"It seems that you don't know anything either. Wren sighed helplessly.

Perhaps, death is also a relief. Offne said something thoughtlessly, and then said no more.

Mark, who was walking in the front, didn't hear the words of the two people behind him, he held his head high, silently thinking about the next steps of the wedding.

"Hmph, these damn hillbillies dare to intimidate me, how can I make a fool of them later without being found out has anything to do with me. Mark thought darkly.

He looked obliquely at Andrew on the other side, and a malicious sneer flashed in his eyes.

The entrance to the Quinn family cemetery has been opened.

A group of knights stood there, led by the self-volunteering Jose Senny.

Zhuang Senni was wearing a light pink palace dress, her hair hanging down softly over her shoulders, her eyes were bright, and she was smiling.

She was very different from the dusty appearance when she first came, and when she was dressed like this, she showed a beauty that was completely different from the past, which made Wren feel amazing.

Andrew's eyes widened, and he unconsciously glanced at Wren on the carriage and shook his head secretly.

"Congratulations, my lord. Zhuang Senni smiled lightly.

Wren bowed.

Offne looked at her with a smirk and tightened her grip on Wren's arm.

There are three isolated graves in the cemetery, and the rest of the tombs have been relocated.

A dozen tables were scattered among them, and a low platform was erected in front of the grave near Dilop Quinn.

Flowers fill the cemetery, giving it a very different atmosphere than the last time Wren visited.

The gloomy aura is gone.

More than a hundred knights patrolled the cemetery, and seven or eight children looked timidly.

Wren subconsciously glanced at the grave that belonged to Lopu Quinn, and always felt that something was wrong.

"I hope I'm thinking too much!" he exhaled softly.

Watson and others walked in successively.

It didn't take long for the whole cemetery to be lively.

Wren noticed that Watson was sitting with a pale red-robed wizard and a red-haired woman with a delicate face.

In these three people, Wren sensed strong fluctuations in power.

There is no doubt that they are all eighth-order wizards!

When the crew arrived, Mark began to organize the wedding ceremony.

He stepped into the platform that had been set up first, and said some words of blessing again with an impassioned expression.

Wren was groggy and only thought that the wedding would end quickly.

"Now, our Count of Wren and Miss Offne are invited to the stage. Mark shouted.