In the blink of an eye, two more days have passed. Today is his happy day, and it is also the busiest day in the entire Twilight City.
Lotte listened to the lively voices outside, and then looked at the red wedding robe that had just been delivered in front of him, his calm face became a bit colder.
If he had not escaped from the City Lord's Mansion, he would have ended up like this sooner or later. But now that he has seen the different world outside, it seems a little difficult for him to accept it when he looks back.
After struggling for a while, Lotte finally gritted his teeth, turned over the bright red wedding robe and put it on his body. But when he looked at the figure in the mirror, he didn't like it, and he was afraid that he would break the mirror in anger and simply cross his face.
Come and see it no more.
The lock was off, the door was open, and the girl with red makeup saw Lotte turning her head angrily. She had already had other thoughts about Lotte, so she was stunned for a moment when she saw such a scene.
Every time Lotte glared at her or just ignored her, this time when he came back, his temper was much lighter, and he was even more indifferent and turned a blind eye to her, which made her a little worried. Now, seeing him doing this,
My heart finally let go.
No matter what Lotte's expression was now, he looked up and down and started praising her sincerely.
"You look really good in this wedding robe."
After saying that, two red clouds appeared on the girl's face, as if she was ashamed to see others. She lowered her head and looked at the toes of her shoes. But after a while, she couldn't help but start peeking again.
Other men might have found him a bit cute, but unfortunately, her heart was given to the wrong person. Her love was also used in the wrong place.
This kind of thing happens countless times every day, and Lotte is used to it. He simply doesn't say anything and lets her do whatever she wants. When she is happy, she will leave naturally.
In fact, Lotte is not really a man with outstanding looks. At least as the daughter of the city lord, the outstanding men around her are much better looking than Lotte. I don’t know how she fell in love with her alone.
Lotte.
Although Lotte has made some changes in the past three years, his face is still the kind that will be drowned if thrown into a sea of people. Logically speaking, it should be extremely unnoticed, and few women would fall in love with such a man.
.
But unfortunately, the eldest lady of Twilight City just grabbed him and wouldn't let go.
The disgust in Lotte's eyes flashed, and he found a seat further away from her and sat down.
He knew her city lord father's motives for keeping him, but he didn't know how sincere this girl was towards him. Or maybe it was just for his strength.
Lotte didn't want to think about this, because no one in the world was like this, and he didn't think they had done anything wrong. He just hated that he was not strong enough to protect himself.
Having said that, Lotte still hopes in his heart that there is such a person, not because of his identity or his abilities, but just because of who he is.
A figure suddenly flashed in his mind, maybe there is such a person! If it were that child, would he only be treated as an ordinary person?
But the situation was critical at that time, and he only had time to move the two of them away. He never thought that he would wake up and be locked here again, and he didn't know what happened to her.
Or is this all just a dream for him, and he has never left here at all.
The girl was a little unhappy when she saw Lotte avoiding her. However, thinking that the two of them were about to get married, and that he had been locked in this room for several days, she felt somewhat resentful, so she didn't say anything more.
After sitting like this for a while, seeing that he still didn't speak, the girl bit her lip, finally unable to hold her breath.
"We are going to visit the church to get married, you..."
"The worship hall? Here?"
Lotte's words were sarcastic. He really didn't think they would let him out. But for the almost non-existent glimmer of hope, he was still willing to put on the red robe that he wanted to break with a knife and give it a try.
Facing Lotte's questioning, the girl's eyes flashed, but she didn't know how to answer. Perhaps, she shouldn't have appeared here at this time.
It's just that she really, really misses him.
She grew up being pampered, but when she met Lotte, her world completely changed.
"Dad said that this place will be...our new house, and after the wedding, he will let you go free."
This was the excuse made by the Lord of Twilight City, and only she would take it seriously.
"Um."
Letian responded lightly, not sure whether he believed it or not, but his whole body became much quieter.
"Then, I'm going out first."
The door is closed and locked.
Lotte was still sitting there, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
People are in the city lord's mansion.
Yun Qian folded the letter, stood up and looked at the crowded City Lord's Mansion in the distance, but she never made any move. After a long time, she withdrew her gaze, slightly curled her fingers, and the letter on her fingertips instantly turned into dust.
Huan Qianchen waited for a long time in the city lord's mansion. Seeing that the two of them were about to pay their respects, the forces from all sides were even more tense, and the situation was urgent. However, among these people, Yun Qian's figure was still missing, and he was a little anxious.
Could it be that the two-day time limit has really expired and she has left?
Huan Qianchen was thinking uncertainly, and was secretly annoyed by his hesitation. As for where this annoyance came from, even he himself was somewhat unclear.
Glancing at the red faces of the two people in front of him, he felt a little dazzling. But through the masks, he couldn't see what that person looked like. If Yun Qian really couldn't arrive in time...
"House of husband and wife."
As the wedding officiant's voice fell, the whole place became extremely quiet. Everyone pressed down their weapons and stared above. A big battle was about to break out.
Huan Qianchen's expression remained unchanged, holding a tea cup in one hand while looking at the newlyweds, as if he wasn't paying attention to everything around him.
"The ceremony is over."
Wind blows.
The wedding host still had a smile on his face, but the blood on his neck was flowing out, splashing on the bright red wedding robe and quickly seeping into it, making the clothes even more red.
