In an inconspicuous corner of the street, there stood an old man and a young man.
The old man is no longer young, but he still holds his head high and has a distinguished temperament, making him instantly recognizable among the crowd.
Wearing an ordinary summer robe, he looked seriously at the priest's car driving away, and then looked seriously at the excited crowd, looking very unhappy.
The young man next to him said something to him. He nodded and followed the young man in the other direction.
Several strong men quietly surrounded them from all directions, protecting the two of them firmly in the middle.
"That's why we are covering up." The young handsome man took a sip of wine and smiled.
"It seems that the old man is really afraid of this unique priest, and he actually observes the ceremony incognito.
But then again, what is going on in Gu Fenglin's mind? Doesn't he know that he has aroused public outrage now?
If nothing goes wrong, he will definitely be impeached by hundreds of officials tomorrow. Even if we can use heavenly signs as an excuse, it will not be so easy to get away with it."
His companion said calmly: "This is the power of love. Didn't our ancestors leave such a saying? Love makes people blind, and love makes people crazy."
Finally, it got dark and the noise on the street disappeared.
The April breeze flows through the long street, leaving a gentle feeling on the ground.
The handsome young man put down his wine glass and stood up to tidy up his clothes.
He took off his snow gauze robe, revealing the tight black night jacket underneath.
Then he deliberately tore the cuffs apart, stretched out his hand in front of his companion, and said with a smile: "I don't want you to be crazy, and I don't want you to be blind. I just need you to tie the cuffs tightly for me."
The older handsome man looked at him steadily for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."
Slender and strong fingers patiently and carefully arranged the cuffs. After tightening them, they arranged the fabric into beautiful pleats.
"How is it? Are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied, no matter what you do, I am very satisfied."
The young handsome man suddenly leaned down and kissed his companion on the lips. He took a step back with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Then I'll go, you wait for my news."
The wind blew out the lights in the room, a dark shadow flashed across the room, and the young and beautiful man disappeared into the gentle night.
The older handsome man poured himself a glass of strong nectar and said: "Fighting with others is endless fun, fighting with heaven is endless fun."
"Cheers, Gu Fenglin, Mu Yunhan!"
He poured a full glass of wine on the ground and said, "Happy wedding! It's a pity that I can't observe this sacred moment live, otherwise I might know many unfathomable things."
"But maybe, there will be many opportunities in the future. It's not certain. Who can say clearly in this life?"
He put down his wine glass, faced the darkness, and left the restaurant quietly.
At the same time, in the priest's palace.
Looking at the bride who had taken off her hijab, Mrs. Gu and others looked at each other in confusion.
A tribesman came over and whispered about Mu Yunhan and Gu Fenglin riding in the priest's car.
Old Mrs. Gu's expression suddenly changed, his anger burned, and finally it turned into a smile: "Young people just like to be new and different."
Everyone laughed in unison.
Several female guests joked: "The bride is really beautiful. She is a perfect match for the priest."
Old Mrs. Gu covered the glare in his eyes and said, "It doesn't matter if you like these, I'm just afraid that you don't know what's appropriate."