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660. Getting married【3】

Little Luo Xi had no expression on his face and said yes, but he was praying in his heart: Axue, this time, you must wake up quickly.

Before Luo Qingyue left, she looked deeply at the white lotus platform and murmured in a low voice: "Axue

Three days later, in the Holy Qing Empire, the wedding was celebrated with great fanfare. A cool breeze occasionally blew in the air, but there was no warmth like before the wedding.

It seems that this wedding is destined to be different from ordinary ones.

Luo Qingyue has not been to the front hall in the past few days. She has been staying with Jun Wuxie.[

Unknowingly, today is already the day for Jun Wuxie to get married.

Thinking of this, her heart hurt deeply, but she didn't want to say anything else.

It takes a lot of courage to watch the one you love get married to someone else.

In the eyes of others, she may think her actions are too cowardly.

Let me ask, who is responsible for this matter? Who can say with all honesty, I would rather watch the person I love the most lose his soul, than let him marry another woman.

Who can be so indifferent?

If she had no children, she might do this. When he died, she would stay with him.

But now, she is no longer alone, she has children.

This is their hope and their continuation. How could she ignore Wu Xie's safety and not care about her child's life or death because of her own selfishness?

Su Zisha walked into the hall lightly, with a sneer on her lips, but it was not because of Luo Qingyue, but because of that woman Luo Yunxi.

Seeing her little master silently guarding her imperial brother, she said nonchalantly: "Little master, the front hall has been prepared. Yun Feng was worried that you would be dissatisfied, so he asked you to go and have a look in advance.

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Luo Qingyue hummed and got up to go.

Su Zisha followed behind her, pouting, as if she had thought of something, and smiled coquettishly.

Luo Qingyue didn't pay much attention to whether the wedding ceremony was grand or not, but today was the day she was leaving. After all, it was also the time for Wu Xie to get married. For Wu Xie's sake, she always went to take a look.

However, when she walked into the palace and saw the marriage ceremony arranged by Yun Feng, Luo Qingyue almost fainted.

I saw that every guest in front of the palace said that the red silk ribbon that was supposed to be hung when getting married turned into white.

Fortunately, the key point is that when the wedding was held, the palace was full of joy and red silk was fluttering. Instead, the room was filled with white silk. It didn't look like an auditorium, but it clearly looked like a memorial hall decorated by the deceased.

Yun Feng laughed so hard that his branches trembled. He pointed at his masterpiece and said proudly: "Miss Luo, are you satisfied with it?"

Luo Qingyue was immediately speechless.[

"Miss Luo, let me tell you, this is what I have 'carefully arranged'. Look, Luo Yunxi wants a different wedding ceremony. I have worked hard to make it so unique.

Yes.

Look at these white flowers. I asked the mothers-in-law in the weaving workshop to cut them. Well, all in all.

When Yun Feng said this, he counted his fingers and calculated how much money he spent, "It seems like it cost nothing. However, it's not free. That's because I know my mothers-in-law very well and we used a back door."

, and after some hard talking by me, the mothers-in-law did it for free.

Miss Luo, Luo Yunxi should be lucky, she is the first person who can let me, Yun Feng, come forward to make connections and make things. Thinking about it, she made a profit."


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