Looking at the little devil's retreating figure, Lori laughed. If he gets married in the future, he hopes to have such a cute child!
A woman dressed in light blue clothes walked into the wedding hall. Lori's eyes lit up. Although the woman was not a glamorous woman, she was quite pretty. She looked around as if she was looking for someone.
"Sister An!" Lori waved vigorously at the woman and shouted loudly.
The woman turned her head and walked into Lori. She looked at Lori blankly, pointed at herself and said, "Did you call me? Who are you?"
"Sister An, I heard that you have lost your memory. Is it true? You don't even remember me? I am Lori!" Lori had a disappointed look on her face.
"I don't even recognize you without amnesia!" The woman looked at Lori angrily.
"Do you recognize this?" Lori took a breath, puffed out her mouth, and said vaguely, "What about this? Little fat man, don't you recognize me?"
The woman shook her head, still confused.
"Forget it, sister An, how come you don't remember anything?" Lori sighed and sat down.
The woman in blue sat down next to him and looked at him. She had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Unfortunately, she was too young. She sighed in her heart. If she were ten years younger, she would definitely accept this boy!
"Hey, who are you?" An Zhisu asked, pushing Lori.
"I am the sixteenth prince Lori!" Lori said angrily, "Then who are you?"
"I am An Zhiruo, the eldest princess conferred by the emperor! The twin sister of today's bride, An Zhisu!" An Zhiruo replied.
"Twin sister! An Zhiruo?" Lori exclaimed in surprise, then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No wonder you don't know me! Then I should call you Sister Ruo! I thought you were Sister Susu!"
Let me tell you, how could she not recognize me?"
"Are you familiar with Su Su?" An Zhiruo asked curiously.
"Of course! Not only am I very familiar with Sister Susu, but I am also very familiar with the little devil!" Lori said proudly.
The two quickly became familiar with each other and chatted with each other.
Suddenly there was the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers. Outside the hall, four people in bright clothes walked in. An Zhisu, who was wearing a fiery red dowry, and Yuchi Yue, who was in a fiery red robe, were holding hands. An Zhisu was holding a bouquet of flowers in his other hand.
With a smile as bright as a flower, she is not a beautiful woman, but she is an attractive woman. No matter how long you look at her, you will never get tired of it! There were low murmurs of admiration from the crowd.
Behind An Zhisu is An Xiaowen, who is wearing a light pink gauze skirt. She looks fresh and bright. She is holding a little boy in her hand, a little devil dressed in red.
The four people slowly walked into the hall, and the guests present fell silent. They stared at these people intently. The bride did not cover her head, and had a simple and graceful bun with a few hairpins. Everyone once thought that she was dead.
The princess is currently undergoing her second wedding radiantly, in front of her ex-husband, now the Holy Emperor!
The groom, Yu Chiyue, did not wear a big red flower, but only wore a simple robe. His eyebrows were picturesque, his hair was as black as ink, his eyes were deep, and they were glowing with joy. This was nothing. The strangest thing was that the two people following him were not supporting the bride.
Xi Po, but one person is followed by another person.
The four people walked to and stood in front of the emcee, who said loudly: "Today, Prince Yuchi is getting married. According to the bride's proposal, an exotic wedding will be adopted! Now the wedding officially begins!"
There was a sigh in the crowd. Only Luo Qi sat aside with deep eyes, watching all this quietly. The woman's flowery smile was not for him. Her fingers were clenched, her knuckles were white, and her face was uncomfortably pale.
The master of ceremonies solemnly stood in front of An Zhisu and Yuchi Yue, and said loudly to Yuchi Yue: "Yuchi Yue, are you willing to marry An Zhisu as your wife? No matter poverty or illness, life, old age, illness or death, you are willing to take care of her, love her, and never leave her for the rest of your life.
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There was another sigh in the crowd. Except for the emperor, it was the first time that someone dared to call the prince by his name in front of the court. Yuchi Yue did not seem angry, but smiled and said softly: "I am willing, I am willing to marry An Zhisu."
As a wife, I am willing to take care of her until the day I die!"
The master of ceremonies turned to An Zhisu and asked loudly: "An Zhisu, are you willing to marry Yuchi Yue as your husband? No matter poverty or illness, life, old age, sickness or death, you are willing to take care of him and follow him? Will you never leave him for the rest of your life?"
"I do!" The voice was not loud, but it fell crisply into everyone's ears. A bright smile appeared on An Zhisu's face, sweet and happy. From then on, she had her true belonging and nodded generously.
, she doesn’t have the shyness of her little daughter at all. This is her happiness. She doesn’t need to pretend to be shy and coquettish. She doesn’t want those artificial emotions.
"The newlyweds exchange rings!" the emcee announced loudly.
I saw An Xiaowen and the little devil walking forward, one of them took out a brocade box from his sleeve, and stood in front of An Zhisu and Yuchi Yue respectively. Everyone stretched their necks to see what kind of treasure Prince Yuchi would bring out.
Give it to the bride.
Opening the box, two simple rings appeared in front of them. There were no intricate patterns or jewelry inlays, just two simple silver-white rings.
Yu Chiyue picked up the ring in the little devil's hand, gently picked up An Zhisu's left hand, and put the small ring on her ring finger.
An Zhisu also took out the ring from An Xiaowen's hand, picked it up from Yuchi Yue's big hand, and carefully put it on.
Then, the two hugged each other tightly.
"The ceremony is complete! Now, the bride will throw out the bouquet in her hand. Whoever can catch it will be lucky!" the master of ceremonies said with a smile.
After listening to the master of ceremonies, An Zhisu and Yuchi Yue separated. The group of people attending the wedding, regardless of their image and whether they were high-ranking officials or royal family members, stood behind An Zhisu and waited for her to throw out the bouquet.
, the faces of those people showed excitement, excitement, and nervousness.
An Zhisu still faced the host of the ceremony, raised her head, and her eyes met the man sitting in the seat, who was dressed in bright yellow and had a gloomy face. She knew that she had seen him before. He had visited her after she recovered from her injury, and he often appeared in her
In her dream, she took her to travel between the two worlds, but that was just a dream, and he could not have anything to do with her. She told herself that he was the emperor, and she was just a little pariah among the people, but he had once treated her
Her gentleness and friendliness made her feel very warm, so she gave him a big smile. This smile immediately made him feel as if he was in another world, but it was a pity that he couldn't catch it.