Xiao Jin seemed to have not heard clearly and stubbornly grabbed the aunt's hand and asked: "Mr. Wei, which Mr. Wei are you?"
"Who else is Mr. Wei? Of course it's Wei Ziyao, Mr. Wei!" The aunt saw that she had a strange look on her face, and there was an ugly birthmark on her face. She couldn't be mentally disturbed if she was in such a trance!
Today is a big day, so don't let such a lunatic take away your joy, so the aunt said a few words and left her quickly.
Xiao Jin stood alone in the field like a flower beaten by wind and rain.
Wei Ziyao, Mr. Wei...[
The tears in her eyes suddenly flowed out uncontrollably. She couldn't see anything. The gate was crowded with people, blocking her sight, so she couldn't see Wei Ziyao dismounted. He seemed to be feeling unwell, holding his chest and bending.
He shook his waist.
The maid next to her, Ji Youkuai, quickly supported her and asked worriedly: "Master, are you okay?"
Wei Ziyao shook his head, but suddenly felt distressed. Why?
He raised his head and looked around, but saw nothing. He calmed down, opened the sedan curtain, stretched out his hand, and let the princess inside hold his hand.
While doing this, some vague images suddenly flashed through his mind. He wanted to see them clearly, but they disappeared completely in an instant.
I remember the deafening sound of firecrackers and all kinds of joyful laughter.
These people were so happy, why were they so happy about something that obviously had nothing to do with them? Even he didn't feel happy at the moment.
Holding the princess's hand with an expressionless face, he stepped on the soft carpet and walked into the gate of Wei Mansion. Accompanied by the sound of firecrackers all the way, he walked to the lobby and worshiped heaven and earth.
After bowing to heaven and earth, at that moment the silent sky was looking at him like empty eyes, examining his heart, but he couldn't even understand it himself.
As he bowed down in the high hall, the smiling faces of the two elders of the Wei family and his biological parents unexpectedly came into view, and their happy expressions made his heart sting.
The couple bowed to each other, and the red hijab covered the princess's flowery beauty. He couldn't see her, but he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Is the person inside really a princess? Maybe, maybe it's someone else? Someone who makes him feel melted from the top of his heart, but who is it?
In a daze, the ceremony was completed. They were surrounded by a group of people and returned to the room. Xi Niang said various auspicious words beside her, then handed him a weighing rod and then left.
Leave the rest to him.
He should lift the princess's hijab, drink Hexin wine with her, and then...
Wei Ziyao walked to the table, poured two glasses of wine and drank it himself. For some reason, he was very resistant to this matter and didn't want to do it at all.
When I was about to drink my third glass of wine, suddenly the window of the room was pushed open, and a figure came in quickly, bringing with it a strong wind.
Wei Ziyao raised his head, and the woman he saw had a beautiful but ugly face. Her facial features were obviously exquisite and perfect, but the birthmark on her cheek affected her beauty.
The clear pupils are a little red, and the messy hair is scattered around the cheeks, making the small face look even paler.[
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The descendants of Platycodon do not refer to her bloodline, but to her reincarnated descendants...
