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343. Chapter 343 What a big pot of blood.

Di Qianmo let her hold him and said nothing, but his beautiful eyes gradually deepened.

Nan Jing'an seemed to have seen them too. After turning around and saying something to Cheng Sheng, both of them came over.

At that moment, Beibei really wanted to escape. Life seemed to have played a big joke on her, with pots of blood pouring down from her head.

She is a complete tragedy!

"Your Majesty, Princess." Cheng Sheng greeted Di Qianmo and her.

"Prince Shuohe, Li Sheng, you are here too." Nan Jing'an greeted Di Qianmo and her.

Di Qianmo pursed his lips and gave a faint hum, and said to Cheng Sheng, "The wedding is about to start. Go over and prepare."

"Okay, please take your seats first, Your Majesty and the Second Prince. Today is my wedding, so I won't have to accompany these two distinguished guests."

After Cheng Sheng left, the three of them sat down one after another. No one had the guts to sit at the same table as Di Qianmo, so the other tables were full, and only their table was spacious.

The usual fine wine and delicacies were not very to Beibei's liking because of an unexpected guest.

"A Li, I heard that General Cheng married a woman from Nanluo, named Bei."

Beibei's hand holding the chopsticks was slightly unsteady, but it was still good. She had just thought that Cheng Sheng would tell him some simple information about the bride, and she was more or less mentally prepared.

"I heard I'm still your friend?".

Beibei gave a faint hum, and it was hard to say more. Di Qianmo was beside him, and Nan Jing'an actually didn't have much time to ask.

The topic stops here.

Before the wedding officially started, Di Qianmo and Beibei were invited to the highest seats by Taifu Cheng. In Beige, Di Qianmo's status was equal to that of the emperor. Since Di Qianmo was present, there was no reason not to sit in the highest seats, so Beibei also benefited from the honor.

He sat with him.

Sitting on both sides were Cheng Sheng's parents and Cheng Sheng's aunt and uncle, who were part of Nanli Sheng's family.

Beibei stood close to Di Qianmo and murmured, "It's so cold up there...".

Then sigh.

Di Qianmo's sitting posture was dignified and precious, as if he were the sacred and inviolable god above the nine heavens. With such a husband, Beibei couldn't just sit casually, and he also had an upright look. He felt really... on pins and needles.

!!!

Seeing that she was nervous, Di Qianmo adjusted his sitting position slightly, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Relax, no one dares to look at me blatantly."

Beibei was stunned for a moment and quickly looked around. As he said, it was as he said. Beibei's body was so tense that he immediately softened.

I didn’t tell you earlier,╭(╯^╰)╮

After the groom entered with the bride, the officiant shouted:

"Worship heaven and earth!".

"Two bows to the high hall!".

"Husband and wife worship!".

This short process made Beibei keep looking at Nan Jing'an, feeling suddenly uneasy. Nan Jing'an looked at the two newcomers with a faint smile on his face, his expression unharmed.

When he shouted "Send to the bridal chamber", Beibei's beating heart felt a little relieved. Send him to the bridal chamber quickly. Send him to the bridal chamber. The further away from Nanjing'an, the better!

But fate would play a trick on them. Out of nowhere, a gust of wind came and blew Nan Li Sheng's hijab away.

Beibei stood up in fright and subconsciously looked down at Nan Jing'an, only to see him also standing up and staring at Nan Lisheng with a horrified look on his face.

Then Beibei's face turned completely white in an instant.

Grandma is a bitch. There are so many pots of dog blood, and this one is the biggest right now. Di Qianmo let her pull her and said nothing, but his beautiful eyes gradually deepened.

Nan Jing'an seemed to have seen them too. After turning around and saying something to Cheng Sheng, both of them came over.

At that moment, Beibei really wanted to escape. Life seemed to have played a big joke on her, with pots of blood pouring down from her head.

She is a complete tragedy!

"Your Majesty, Princess." Cheng Sheng greeted Di Qianmo and her.

"Prince Shuohe, Li Sheng, you are here too." Nan Jing'an greeted Di Qianmo and her.

Di Qianmo pursed his lips and gave a faint hum, and said to Cheng Sheng, "The wedding is about to start. Go over and prepare."

"Okay, please take your seats first, Your Majesty and the Second Prince. Today is my wedding, so I won't have to accompany these two distinguished guests."

After Cheng Sheng left, the three of them sat down one after another. No one had the guts to sit at the same table as Di Qianmo, so the other tables were full, and only their table was spacious.

The usual fine wine and delicacies were not very to Beibei's liking because of an unexpected guest.

"A Li, I heard that General Cheng married a woman from Nanluo, named Bei."

Beibei's hand holding the chopsticks was slightly unsteady, but it was still good. She had just thought that Cheng Sheng would tell him some simple information about the bride, and she was more or less mentally prepared.

"I heard I'm still your friend?".

Beibei gave a faint hum, and it was hard to say more. Di Qianmo was beside him, and Nan Jing'an actually didn't have much time to ask.

The topic stops here.

Before the wedding officially started, Di Qianmo and Beibei were invited to the highest seats by Taifu Cheng. In Beige, Di Qianmo's status was equal to that of the emperor. Since Di Qianmo was present, there was no reason not to sit in the highest seats, so Beibei also benefited from the honor.

He sat with him.

Sitting on both sides were Cheng Sheng's parents and Cheng Sheng's aunt and uncle, who were part of Nanli Sheng's family.

Beibei stood close to Di Qianmo and murmured, "It's so cold up there...".

Then sigh.

Di Qianmo's sitting posture was dignified and precious, as if he were the sacred and inviolable god above the nine heavens. With such a husband, Beibei couldn't just sit casually, and he also had an upright look. He felt really... on pins and needles.

!!!

Seeing that she was nervous, Di Qianmo adjusted his sitting position slightly, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Relax, no one dares to look at me blatantly."

Beibei was stunned for a moment and quickly looked around. As he said, it was as he said. Beibei's body was so tense that he immediately softened.

I didn’t tell you earlier,╭(╯^╰)╮

After the groom entered with the bride, the officiant shouted:

"Worship heaven and earth!".

"Two bows to the high hall!".

"Husband and wife worship!".

This short process made Beibei keep looking at Nan Jing'an, feeling suddenly uneasy. Nan Jing'an looked at the two newcomers with a faint smile on his face, his expression unharmed.

When he shouted "Send to the bridal chamber", Beibei's beating heart felt a little relieved. Send him to the bridal chamber quickly. Send him to the bridal chamber. The further away from Nanjing'an, the better!

But fate would play a trick on them. Out of nowhere, a gust of wind came and blew Nan Li Sheng's hijab away.

Beibei stood up in fright and subconsciously looked down at Nan Jing'an, only to see him also standing up and staring at Nan Lisheng with a horrified look on his face.

Then Beibei's face turned completely white in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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