1171 Dream Wedding (1)

At this time, Jian Junxi had already arrived at the door of the banquet hall, and when he looked over, the banquet hall was full of people.

In particular, the soldiers standing around were particularly powerful and domineering, nominally protecting, but in fact surveillance, including a lot of ambushes among the guests.

The birthday in the center of the stage has been replaced by a big red double happiness, and the bright banner looks particularly dazzling under the lights" Congratulations to Mr. Jian Junxi and Miss Nangong Windsor on tying the knot. ”

In the middle of the banquet hall hung balls made of countless rose petals, all held up in silk.

Guests sit on either side, with a brand new red carpet in the middle and roses on both sides, and despite the rush, it is still a dream wedding.

She slowly stepped onto the red carpet, and her shocking face touched the hearts of all the girls, carrying a very strong aura all over her body, suppressing everyone present.

Their gazes ranged from amazement to amazement, from chirping to silence......

She had never felt that a section of the road had ever been so long, less than 100 meters, but it made her feel that she had walked for a century

She is the male protagonist in the wedding, which makes her suddenly think of Mo Ranyue, and a touch of complexity passes through her deep eyes, and the love of women is also incomprehensible to her.

Why did she do nothing, she could still let them be so desperate, knowing that there was no return, even if it was a moth to a fire, but she still had to do it without hesitation.

What's the point of all this having lost a life?

Feng Zhekai and Ouyang Yi were as bleak as the autumn breeze, following her as the best man, their faces were like dark clouds, without a trace of sunshine.

Some only had tears that could not be shed, and worried eyes looked at her thin and lonely back.

The spotlight shines on Jian Junxi's body, so handsome and charming, but it still makes people feel that she is very sad.

Mo Zixuan sat in the corner and looked at Jian Junxi, a layer of mist appeared under his dark eyes, and everything in front of him was hazy.

He only knew that Jian Junxi killed the old man Nangong and was arrested in the dungeon of the Feng family, and was thinking about how to help her

Feng Teng told them that inviting all of them to the wedding of Jian Junxi and Nangong Windsor was like a bolt from the blue.

I have long heard that Nangong Windsor is happy with Jian Junxi, so he thinks that Jian Junxi was forced by the people of the Nangong family, and he doesn't know that Nangong Windsor blocked the gun for her.

I wanted to help her, but I found that I didn't have that ability at all, so I was so anxious that my fists clenched subconsciously, and my heart rolled like a stormy wave.

Getting married, this is a very happy thing, but she is not a bride, but a groom, no matter how he thinks about it, he can't accept it, he would rather see it.

She wore the most beautiful wedding dress and married Nangong Jing, at least Nangong Jing loved her, and he could also give her the happiness she wanted.

What puzzled him was that when such a big thing happened, why didn't he see Nangong Jing? Seeing her marry his sister, why didn't he come out to stop it?

Si Yuhan saw this scene and burst into tears, why did the boy she just want to pursue suddenly become someone else's groom?

It was as if someone had suddenly opened her heart, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe, so she could only let the tears flow non-stop......

"Yuhan, what are you crying about?" Si Xiaotian lowered his voice, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

People are getting married, and she has a lot of tears and snot here, isn't this bad luck? Nangong family and Jian Junxi are both one he can't afford to offend.

"I'm just sad......" she pursed her mouth, as if she had been greatly wronged.

(End of chapter)