In the next few days after Tang Ruoxue agreed to be the leader of the twelve branches, Ye Fan was extremely busy.
A wedding is a happy and sweet event, but it also drains the energy of the couple.
Ordinary people are extremely busy with their weddings, but a grand wedding celebrated by thousands of cities requires a lot of manpower, money, and time.
Fortunately, Ye Fan has people, money, and time.
After the grand beauty created by Ye Fan himself came out, various dresses and jewelry were also rushed out by top jewelers.
Whether it is a ring, earrings, or bracelet, they are all exquisite and can be regarded as world-class works of art.
Huang Wuji also sent someone to deliver a priceless crown.
After preparing these things, Ye Fan took Song Hongyan to fly to more than a dozen cities in the Wolf Kingdom.
Beacon Tower, Immortal River, Notre Dame Cathedral, Royal Hunting Ground, Desert, and Underwater World, all left the footprints of Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.
While Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were busy taking wedding photos, the invitation was also found in the hands of Prince Haba and the powerful people from all over the world.
The princess, princess, prince, marquis, war commander, and tycoon were all invited by Prince Haba.
He once wanted to send invitations to all parties in China and King Xiang, but was stopped by Ye Fan without hesitation.
Although Ye Fan wanted to hold a grand wedding to let people know his support for Song Hongyan, he did not want his relatives and friends to come to the Wolf Country for the time being.
In addition to Ye Fan's worries about the danger of Ye Tiandong and others coming to the Wolf Kingdom, Ye Fan also has to consider the emotions of the nephews of the five families.
So many people died in the Huangnijiang case, and Zheng Qiankun and Wang Sanfeng were all killed. It was very exciting for them to go to the Wolf Country to attend the wedding at this moment.
Especially Song Hongyan, who is now the most sensitive person in the Tang family. She can be high-profile, but cannot show off.
Ye Fan was planning to limit the wedding to the Wolf Country.
He also reassured Ye Wujiu and Ye Tiandong that if the time is right next year, they will hold a replacement show in China.
Zhao Mingyue and the others knew Ye Fan's difficulties, so they didn't call to come to the Wolf Kingdom to watch the ceremony, but just gave him a big red envelope.
Shen Biqin repeatedly warned that she must hold another show when she returns to China.
Ye Fan agreed with a smile.
It's just that although there is no participation from China, Yuan Qingyi and Prince Haba are still very busy.
In the Imperial City of the Wolf Kingdom, helicopters and luxury cars roar every day, and people come and go.
Dignitaries from all walks of life in the Wolf Kingdom came to watch the ceremony with generous gifts.
Although many people don't know who Ye Fan and Song Hongyan are, Huang Wuji's serious attitude is enough for them to show their greatest enthusiasm.
Shentu Jiguang and Shangguan Hu died violently, and the number of troops under Huang Wuji's direct control increased by 280,000, which had to make all the commanders in awe.
On December 7th, the day before the wedding, it was snowing lightly in the Wolf Kingdom.
The cold weather and white snowflakes are like sharp knives scraping people's skin.
But.
On this day, Yuan Qingyi and the others got up early.
The Fishing Pavilion is decorated with lanterns and festoons.
Eight large wolf-headed lanterns were raised at the door, with pearls shining in them and spewing red light.
The huge vermilion word "happiness" is plastered all over the Diaoyu Pavilion.
The Wolf Palace, the fifty-six-mile city wall, the eighteen-mile long street, and even the streets and alleys of the imperial city were either hung with balloons or lanterns.
The fiery red color dispersed the cold and added a touch of warmth to the imperial city.
Countless martial arts disciples were in a hurry, busy with things at hand regardless of the snowflakes.
"Quickly, Dugu Shang, put the word "happy" on the big lantern in front of the door."
"Feng Lang, hurry up and take the python away from the door frame. Why are you doing this when you're getting married?"
"When Mr. Ye was having his wedding, he touched the bed and a python came out. Are you responsible for frightening him?"
"Prince Haba, there is really no need for your singing and dancing troupe. With all your energy, you might as well go and see if Gardenia is lucky."
"Boy Wanyan, you don't have to come out to help. Just stay with Mr. Song. She is a little nervous today."
"Duoduo, you are here? Why did you find so many little princesses and princesses to come over? Want to be flower girls? Okay, you are responsible for training them."
In order to avoid irritating the nerves of Huang Wuji and others, Candao and Canjian returned to China with nearly a thousand people.
But Yuan Qingyi and three hundred martial arts disciples stayed to help.
So Yuan Qingyi stood at the door of Diaoyuge Pavilion early to give instructions.
As expected of someone who had controlled the Longdu Martial League in the past, Yuan Qingyi could still arrange things properly even if there were more than a hundred people working on the Diaoyuge Pavilion.
Prince Haba also lost his usual high-spirited attitude, smiled and obeyed the instructions and helped, and everyone was as happy as the Chinese New Year.
"I seem to have seen this warm scene before somewhere."
At this moment, on the fifty-six-mile wall of the palace, light snow is flying, and the wall tiles are covered with white light. Song Hongyan and Ye Fan have just finished taking a series of photos.
Song Hongyan, who was dressed in red, walked side by side with Ye Fan, looking down at the red beauty in the city and the busy people in Diaoyu Pavilion:
"Ye Fan, have I been married to you before, or is this kind of wedding what I have in mind?"
Song Hongyan felt that the joy in front of her was not real:
"Otherwise, why would I be so excited?"
She still didn't think of Ye Fan, or even remember Ye Fan's experience with her, but her intuition made her willing to be honest with him.
"You and I have never been married, but you and I have both dreamed of a wedding like this."
Ye Fan walked forward slowly while holding an umbrella to protect the woman's head: "So when you see it, you will be happy in your heart."
"But I want to tell you that this is just a celebration of your medical treatment, not a wedding in the full sense of the word."
"When your memory recovers, you know me, and your future is stable, let's have another real wedding in China."
"Not only will it be more eye-catching, but it will also bring blessings to you and my family."
There was a prayer in his heart, hoping that Tang Pingfan was still alive, and that he could give his blessing in the future.
"Okay, I hope this happy occasion can help me regain my memory as soon as possible and let me remember you and my family."
Song Hongyan nodded: "This way I can get married to you without any grudges."
"If Chongxi can't remember me..."
Ye Fan turned around and looked at the woman with a smile: "Are you going to leave me?"
Song Hongyan was startled, lowered her head, pondered, and then shook her head gently:
"No, even if I can't remember you, my intuition tells me that you are worthy of being entrusted with life and death."
"I just hope you can give me a little more time to buffer and a few more days for me to accept you again."
A man who can take risks to save her, and also understand her thoughts and make a prosperous beauty, is enough to impress her.
Ye Fan held her hand hard: "Okay, I will let you slowly accept me."
There was a voice flowing in his heart, tomorrow, you will remember me, tomorrow you will be able to see Sissi, and you will be surprised by everything in front of you.
Song Hongyan raised her head, her eyes clear and sincere:
"If you really can't remember, just like I told you yesterday, please be kind to me for the rest of your life."
She has identified Ye Fan as a man her entire life.
Snowflakes fell and hit her face, but she didn't feel cold, she just looked at Mark yearningly.
"Yesterday, you said that I would be nice to you for the rest of my life..."
Ye Fan stretched out his hand to wipe the white snow from her face: "Today, I say, we will never leave each other."
"Ye Fan, you are so kind..."
Song Hongyan nestled in Ye Fan's arms and looked at the falling snowflakes from the sky:
"You think, if we don't hold an umbrella and keep walking in the wind and snow, can we go all the way to Baitou?"
"Ding--"
Before Ye Fan could respond, a phone call came in, piercing the silence between heaven and earth...
