I held Lu Mingxuan's hand and walked on the bright red carpet to the priest.
Priest: "Mr. Lu Mingxuan, are you willing to marry Miss Mo Ying? No matter poverty or illness, no matter difficulties and setbacks, will you stay by her side, love her, and protect her?"
Lu Mingxuan: "I do!"
Priest: "Miss Mo Ying, are you willing to marry Mr. Lu Mingxuan? No matter you are rich or poor, whether you are born, old, sick or dead, are you willing to stay with him forever and never betray or abandon him?"
"I would like to..."
Everything went so smoothly, I thought it would go smoothly until the end, but unexpectedly, an accident happened, and it was an unexpected accident!
Just as the priest was about to announce that they were legally married, a sharp voice pierced the scene!
"Lu Mingxuan——"
Everyone turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came from!
A girl in a white dress stood in front of a door made of Roman columns, her long black hair fluttering in the wind, as supernatural as a ghost. Her face was as pale as paper, stepping on the bright red carpet step by step, heading in our direction.
Come.
I finally saw her face clearly.
It's actually Yang Zixuan?
I frowned, this woman actually came to the scene at this time? Looking at Lu Mingxuan again, he frowned slightly, obviously a little unhappy.
Yang Zixuan stood in front of Lu Mingxuan with her hair disheveled and her eyes as dim as death.
"I won't allow you to marry her!" As soon as she said this, the whole audience exclaimed. Everyone looked at this woman intently, lowered their heads and started talking.
Lu Mingxuan's brows furrowed even more tightly, and his cold voice was as cold as ice: "Today is my special day, please don't mess around here!"
"You obviously like me, how could you marry this woman!" She pointed at me angrily!
"This is my decision and has nothing to do with you!" Lu Mingxuan's face became increasingly ugly. "If you came here today to cause trouble, then I'm sorry, you are not welcome here! Please leave!"
"I won't leave!" she shouted excitedly: "If you must marry this woman, I will die in front of you!"
The whole audience exclaimed again.
"If you don't leave, I'm going to ask the guards to "send" you out!" Lu Mingxuan's low voice was clearly suppressing his inner anger.
"Xuanxuan, please don't marry her..." Yang Zixuan's voice softened obviously, and she looked at Lu Mingxuan with pleading eyes, her beautiful eyes filled with crystal tears.