Even the staff standing around the venue were all beautiful and not picky. Zhong Qianqian felt that she was at the bottom of the list in terms of appearance and style.
Thinking of this, Zhong Qianqian couldn't help but worry about Ling Xiaotu. Ling Xiaotu, an orphan, would be bullied if she married into such a family!
Isn’t it said that a wealthy family is as deep as the sea? When a poor girl marries a wealthy family, it seems that Cinderella has found a prince, but the reality is not a fairy tale. There are often stories of Cinderella marrying a prince, but after marriage, it is not... From then on, the prince and the princess
Live a happy life... that kind of outcome.
Zhong Qianqian was still thinking about it. When Ling Xiaotu came later, she generously forgave Ling Xiaotu for not contacting her for so long and not even sending the invitation letter for such a big event as a wedding. Ling Xiaotu was
Orphan, she is Ling Xiaotu’s natal family.[
Thinking of this, Zhong Qianqian felt a little regretful. She should have called her group of wolf girl buddies. Even if she lost in terms of posture, she could not lose in terms of momentum.
But it was too late to regret it. She had no choice but to regard herself as a group, and she had to support Ling Xiaotu's family's momentum.
Just when Zhong Qianqian was taking champagne as liquor and drinking it down as if to vent his anger to give himself courage, the music started playing and the bride arrived.
……bride?
Zhong Qianqian looked at Ling Xiaotu who was coming slowly, not quite believing her eyes.
The white wedding dress, elegant posture, sweet smile on her face, and the crystal-encrusted gemstone crown on her head made Ling Xiaotu look like a complete princess.
Of course, Zhong Qianqian must know that Ling Xiaotu is indeed a princess. Not only that, but the jeweled crown on her head is not a hair accessory in the jewelry palace, but a real princess crown. She will definitely scream in surprise.
The most important thing is that Ling Xiaotu did not come alone, nor was she accompanied by just anyone.
She held two people on her left and right, a man and a woman, one on the left and one on the right. A child with gray hair who looked less than forty but still as handsome as before; a gentle and beautiful girl who looked like a noble queen, and this person's
The appearance is actually somewhat similar to Ling Xiaotu.
Zhong Qianqian blinked her eyes hard. If she hadn't been afraid of ruining her makeup, she would have rubbed it hard with her fist. But there were indeed two people around Ling Xiaotu, and they looked at Ling Xiaotu with doting eyes, especially
It was that woman, still holding Ling Xiaotu's hand tightly.
If Zhong Qianqian hadn't known about the fact that Ling Xiaotu's parents were dead and she was dependent on her grandmother, she would have thought that the people walking beside Ling Xiaotu were her parents.
Wait, there is also a team behind them that stretches far into the distance with no end in sight.
Not only Zhong Qianqian, but all the heavenly masters present also stood up because of the bride's arrival, and their eyes swept over the people one by one.
Everyone's expressions changed several times, and something was secretly surging.
At the critical moment, Jimo Junyu patted Zhongli Yirui's arm and ignored the cold stare he received from Shuangxi. He only suggested that it was time for Zhongli Yirui to appear.
"Guests, don't be so polite. The wedding hasn't started yet, so you don't need to stand up." Zhongli Yirui stood on the small podium surrounded by flowers. Soon, the guests looked at me and I looked at you, and sat down slowly one by one.
Down.
In fact, Xuanyuan Xuantian was given to the four major families.