I don’t know how long it took, but when it was almost dark, all the guests were still waiting in the square.
Although a trace of suspicion and impatience began to appear on everyone's face, the organizer was Mr. Zhan, and no one dared to express this emotion openly no matter how impatient they were.
Besides, since Master Zhan invited them here, who would have any objection even if they have to wait until dawn?
However, the laughter did gradually fade away.
It’s been too long to wait, more than two hours have passed since the wedding was originally scheduled, and I don’t know what the host is doing, but they haven’t shown up yet.
Finally, when it was getting dark, the two belated protagonists finally slowly appeared in everyone's sight.
The heroine has a very delicate and sickly posture that will fall down at any time, while the male protagonist has a springy face and a high-spirited look, and he has a standard groom's posture.
Why is there such a huge contrast between these two people?
Watching the two people walking on the red carpet, many people were already whispering in private:
"I don't know if Mr. Zhan forced the little girl. It seems that this little girl is not a resource at all."
"But so what? As long as it's something Master Zhan likes, who would dare to say anything if your whole family is taken away, let alone just you?"
"That's right. You can tell by seeing all the famous pavilions falling at his hands. No one can stop what Mr. Zhan wants to do."
"However, Mr. Zhan is too cruel to not let such a young girl go."
"I don't know if this girl's life will be easy after marrying into the Jin family. If she provokes Mr. Zhan, even ten lives will not be enough to be destroyed by him..."
"Oh, how pitiful."
When the pastor asked Zhan Muchen if he was willing to marry Miss Ling Yuxi, Zhan Muchen said firmly: "I do."
The pastor's eyes then fell on Yu Xi's face, and he asked with great sympathy: "Miss Ling Yuxi, are you willing to marry Mr. Zhan Muchen as your wife, live with him in accordance with the teachings of the Bible, and live with God?"
Become one with him, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, just like you love yourself. No matter he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, always be loyal to him until you leave this world?"
Yu Xi opened her mouth, intending to say I do, but just as she opened her mouth, her expression suddenly changed and her little hand fell on her chest.
After enduring it for a long time, I couldn't hold it back, and suddenly I vomited with a "wow" sound.
Everyone present immediately started a discussion:
"Look, you know that the little girl was forced to say things that were against her will, and even she couldn't help but vomit out."
"However, Mr. Zhan is so handsome, and although his temperament is a little cruel, how many women in the world are trying to marry him?"
"My little girl is not bad looking either. Do you think there is any woman in the venue who is prettier than her?"
"Too……"
Seeing Yu Xi vomiting, Zhan Muchen didn't know whether to be angry or feel sorry for her. Is it so uncomfortable to marry him? She actually vomited it out!
Taking the tissue handed over by Luo Ying, he carefully wiped away the stain on her lips.
The wedding dress she was wearing was stained with dirt, but the wedding was still going on. She couldn't go back and change her clothes now, could she?
He lowered his head, put his thin lips close to her ear, and coaxed softly: "I'll take you back to rest right after the meeting is over, okay?"
Yu Xi nodded, not expecting that she would really embarrass him except for the situation.
Although he didn't show any displeasure, it was really inappropriate to vomit in front of everyone during a wedding.
The messy scene returned to calm again. The pastor looked at Yu Xi again, with a distressed look on his face, and asked helplessly:
"Miss Ling Yuxi, are you willing to marry Mr. Zhan Muchen as your wife, live with him according to the teachings of the Bible, become one with him before God, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him, like you Love yourself the same. Whether he is sick or healthy, rich or poor, remain loyal to him until you leave this world?"
"I……"
With a "wow" sound, Yu Xi couldn't help but spit it out again.
This time, there was no blame in Zhan Muchen's eyes, only anxiety and heartache: "What's going on? Are you feeling sick to your stomach?"
Yuxi nodded uneasily and let him wipe away the stains on her thin lips and face.
She secretly glanced around and saw that everyone was talking. She blushed. Faced with such a scene, she suddenly lost all her opinions and didn't know what to do.
Zhan Muchen's cold gaze swept around, and the place fell silent. Everyone consciously shut their mouths and did not dare to say anything more.
If you make Mr. Zhan angry, even ten heads will be chopped off by him.
"Forget it, I'll send you back to rest first. We'll make up for it after the wedding." That was the only step left. He just wanted to give her the most unforgettable feast, but he didn't expect to torment her like this.
But Yu Xi shook her head, looked at the pastor, and said firmly: "I am willing. I am willing to marry Uncle Mu Chen as his wife. I will love and protect him for the rest of my life and be his only wife in this life."
All the men shouting on the field looked at her with regretful eyes and sighed silently.
It seems that this little girl is really used to being oppressed. Even in this uncomfortable situation, she is still as docile as a yang, for fear of offending the men around her.
It would be great if they could marry such a delicate and beautiful little woman back home.
It was not that Zhan Muchen didn't notice the wolf-like looks from around him, but after hearing Yu Xi's words, his dull mood suddenly became high again.
This girl finally said she was willing to marry him, and there was no need to worry about other things.
He suddenly bent over and picked her up, and in front of everyone, he strode indoors with her in his arms.
Now that you have sworn in front of the priest, you don't need to worry about other things at all. Someone will do the toasting and reception.
After being taken to the dressing room and changed back into ordinary clothes under his service, Yu Xi felt uneasy all the time.
Looking at Zhan Muchen who was still busy using wet wipes to remove her makeup, he felt weak: "Aren't we going out to entertain the guests?"
Zhan Muchen still carefully wiped off the makeup on her face: "You're not feeling well, so you won't go. We'll go home later."
"I'm not feeling uncomfortable." This is their wedding, how could they just leave?
It would be rude for the host to leave the table early.
Although she knew that Uncle Mu Chen had always had his own way of doing things, this was their wedding after all.
Zhan Muchen still didn't stop hurting him, and asked her softly: "Are you still feeling sick to your stomach now?"
Yu Xi shook her head, "I felt much better after spitting it out."
But just as she said this, her face suddenly changed again, she opened her mouth, and started retching again.
This kind of picture is very familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.
Zhan Muchen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. After a while, his eyebrows suddenly lit up and he asked her nervously: "You... you don't seem to have had your period for a long time."