The overwhelming feeling of loss came to his heart, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.
Aorong put his right hand on his forehead helplessly. This man really didn't know what to do with him. He glared at him fiercely, "You want to reminisce about the bitterness and sweetness, that's fine, but please shut up first."
Why do people regret and want to recover after losing something? Doesn’t he know that there is no regret medicine in this world?
He seems to be infatuated, but in fact he is the most ruthless person. He broke the hearts of two women at the same time, but he still pretends to be a lover. But what kind of person is he? It has nothing to do with her, as long as he doesn't come to destroy it.
Her once-in-a-lifetime wedding, it's very important to her
"Ignore him." Tang Qingcang, who was originally very angry, calmed down. He raised a thrilling smile at the corner of his mouth and smiled affectionately at her, "Come on, let's continue with the wedding."
He was still very nervous, fearing that this sudden incident would disrupt everything and take her away from him.
Now it seems that her thoughts are so obvious and her stance is so firm. He has nothing to be afraid of, so what if her origins are unknown? If you love her, believe her. This is what he has always thought and done.
Aorong reached out and took his hand. She was firm and stubborn and refused to let go. This was the hand she wanted to hold for the rest of her life.
The master of ceremonies presided over the wedding and said, "First bow to heaven and earth, second bow to the high hall, and husband and wife to each other."
The two of them knelt down and worshiped one by one according to the etiquette. If there was no high hall, they saluted to the Tang family's ancestor tablets on the table.
When the couple bowed to each other, both of them had warm smiles on their faces and were about to bow.
Suddenly Mo Xuyao shouted again, "No, I won't allow you to get married. No, do you hear me?" His face was ferocious, and he wanted to rush forward and strangle Qing Cang to death.
He couldn't help but watch his beloved woman marry someone else. He couldn't do it! He couldn't even kill him! Even if he killed him, he still had to stop the wedding. This heart-piercing pleasure made him collapse.
It was the first time Liu Jiyuan saw him, and he had wanted to stop her for a long time, but he couldn't think of any reason to stop it. He was so panicked that he didn't want to see her marry someone else.
It was no longer a simple fear that she would become the biggest helper of Pingnan Palace, but an inexplicable feeling that made him unwilling to face it.
Aorong glared at him fiercely. If it hadn't been her big day, she would have shown him how powerful she was. "It's not the young master's turn to speak here. This is Prince Pingnan's Palace, not Prince Mo Ting's Palace. Please do it."
Know this"
Mo Xuyao looked sad, with despair all over his body, "Qian'er, I really can't just watch you marry another man, I really can't."
Ao Rong really wanted to slap him a few times. Who was he? He was deliberately trying to cause trouble at her wedding. Just when he was about to take action, someone around him beat him to the punch and punched him on the bridge of the nose. "Damn it, I've tolerated you for a long time."
"Both each other" Mo Xuyao was not to be outdone and immediately counterattacked