The wedding day is getting closer and closer, Zheng Xiyao looks forward to coming early every day, and in addition to wedding dresses and banquet dresses, she also has to choose to wear jewelry every day. Just the earrings, there are dozens of sets of them for her purpose, and they still choose to put them in front of her.

Every time she returned to her room, she was glad that another day had passed.

It seems that everyone is looking forward to this wedding and is doing their best to make it happen. But the more this is the case, the more annoyed Zheng Xiyao becomes.

Disappointing others seems to be more uncomfortable than disappointing yourself.

In the midst of repeated entanglements, time passed quickly, and the day of the wedding soon arrived.

On this day, the sky was clear and the breeze was gentle.

Tens of thousands of people squatted in front of Zhinao, looking forward to this grand wedding.

Yes, it's a live broadcast.

[System, doesn't it matter if I marry the male protagonist? ] Zheng Xiyao asked worriedly. After all, she is not the heroine.

The system smiled: [Don't worry, I have experience, everything will be left to me.] 】

Zheng Xiyao was obviously stunned, guessing that the system had operated this matter for other hosts.

She looked at herself dressed in the mirror, the wedding dress as sapphire blue as the sea, with the blessing of her purple eyes, always looked mysterious and charming.

Zheng Xiyao unconsciously touched her face, this was the first time she felt that the person in the mirror was not herself. She pinched herself and came to her senses.

Forget it, we've all come this far, as long as we get through tonight.

There was a knock on the door, and Zheng Xiyao answered.

She was surprised.

It's Lexer.

"Congratulations, you're getting married." The man smiled and handed her a bright tulip to congratulate her.

"Thank you." Zheng Xiyao hurriedly took it, "How do you know I'm here?" "It's a bit of a distance from the wedding site, and it's a special lounge for her.

"My friend told me."

"Ahh

"Actually, I have a question for you."

"What?"

"Do you really want to marry him?" The man was neatly and appropriately dressed at this time and looked very gentlemanly.

"You ......"

"He doesn't deserve you." Zheng Xiyao saw a trace of disgust on the man's face.

"Huh?"

"At that time, I saw it. He is very disrespectful to you. ”

Zheng Xiyao remembered that it was Hawke's birthday, and the two of them lost their temper. She thought about it, and for a moment she didn't know how to explain it.

"We had a bit of a misunderstanding at the time, and I lost my temper with him again. Later, it was all explained. She made a casual excuse.

Zheng Xiyao looked at Lexer and was relieved, patted her on the shoulder and said, "That's good." ”

……

Because it was the Führer's wedding, safety was very important. Not only that, but the people who came to participate were all important military and political bigwigs in the Constance system, and important federal parliamentarians. This is probably the most solemn gathering outside of the presidential election.

Once something happens, it's not a small matter. Therefore, the degree of protection is equivalent to the highest level of vigilance measures opened when the country is preparing for war.

She took her father's arm and slowly walked to the center of the wedding scene.

There is no gossip floating in the ears:

"I didn't expect Zheng Xiyao to really be with Hawke, they made a fuss like that back then..."

"What's this, you don't know that our head of state likes this one, and I guess I like to eat back grass. Hahaha. ”

"Zheng Xiyao almost killed that one, and he still wants to marry her, which is really in love to the bones."

"But I heard that Hawke injured a woman a while ago, and he used the Führer's medical authority."

"Heh, then I can't tell if they are really married or fake..."

It seems that this is someone who once knew them, and apparently they were really boring.

Zheng Xiyao caught a glimpse of his former classmate. She wanted to see clearly, but her father suddenly quickened his pace.

A careful robot with a camera function floats in the air, filming Zheng Xiyao's every move.

All the people in the Constance system will be able to see the broadcast of the Führer's wedding.

At this moment, the network is almost paralyzed.

Barbara's live broadcast room was even more blown up.

[Wow, the bride is so beautiful, no worse than Freya. 】

[That's right, it feels like there's a unique charm.] 】

[But don't you think this Zheng Xiyao is very much like a person? 】

[Really, if you block half of your face like this, you will be ......]

[Barbara the same.] 】

Everyone: [Uh...... It really is. 】

[Is it really?] 】

How is it possible? The Führer's wife and female influencers? 】

[But is there really such a person?] 】

[Why not?] Androids? 】

[Androids do not have the mind of ordinary people, and their intelligence is stuck at the age of six.] So who do you think is Intellect 6 years old? 】

【……】

As Zheng Xiyao got closer and closer to the central hall, her heartbeat became faster and faster. The gaze around is even more intense.

Zheng Xiyao paused unconsciously, and his father turned his head to look at him, as if asking. Zheng Xiyao looked ahead, and Hawke was only ten meters away from her.

At this time, the cabinet members led by Hades and the generals led by Brand were waiting in the VIP seats on both sides.

Hawke stood in the middle of the hall, a beam of light that made her feel out of reach. Straight to her, Hawke stretched out his hand to her, and his eyes revealed rare tenderness.

This is Ares Hawke two years ago.

She walked towards the man, step by step.

Zheng Xiyao didn't care about anyone's gaze. Her palms were slightly sweaty, but her footsteps never stopped.

For some reason, the scene at this time seemed familiar, and she always felt that she had walked towards someone like this, step by step, nervously walking towards the person who beckoned to her.

How is this possible?

Get rid of the thoughts that come to mind.

By this time, she had walked in front of Hawke.

Today, Hawke wears a special black military uniform, which gives people a sense of solemnity and mysterious elegance.

Hawke looked at Zheng Xiyao and stretched out his right hand without hesitation.

Zheng Xiyao looked at the hand wrapped in a white glove in front of her, hesitated for a moment and held his hand, and the two of them shook their fingers.

Suddenly there was a cannon salute and fireworks shining all over the sky. At that moment, all the flowers fell like rain.

Beautiful, romantic and passionate.

Infected by this atmosphere, everyone present cheered again.

Voices resounded around every corner.

But just as everyone was immersed in the joyful atmosphere and good wishes, a shrill metal noise resounded throughout the hall.

Everyone covered their ears in pain and quieted down.

"Stomp, stomp." The sound of footsteps from far and near knocks on people's hearts.

"I don't agree with the two of them getting married."

The man's cold, mechanical voice pierced everyone's eardrums like penetrating ultrasound.

The gradually clear figure made Zheng Xiyao's body tremble involuntarily.