There is a custom in Wuhui Continent that wedding banquets are always held at night. Now that they are in Wuhui Continent, they naturally follow the local customs and wait until dusk for the guests to gradually arrive.
Of course, Tang Yin, who was still changing clothes in the room, was unaware of all this.
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"Miss."
In the room, Qian Ning changed into Tang Yin's wedding dress. She was holding back tears and almost fell down, with a look of deep reluctance on her face: "You look really good in this dress."
"Really?" Tang Yin smiled brightly, "Then Xiaoqing will like me a little after seeing it? I think it's pretty too, but this wedding dress doesn't belong to me."
However, it does fit exceptionally well.
Just as Tang Yin was about to pull off her wedding dress, Qian Ning held her hand and smiled reluctantly: "Miss, let's go out first. The princess asked me to take you to her, she is still waiting for us.
"
Tang Yin's eyes were blank, but facing Qian Ning's words, she just nodded: "Okay, let's go find Xiao Qing now."
She smiled, took Qian Ning's hand and walked out.
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Tianya Mansion.
Blooming flowers.
Nan Luo walked past the garden and couldn't help but hear a small discussion, which made her stop.
During this time, Feng Ruqing was busy preparing for the wedding, so she probably forgot about Nan Luo.
Fortunately, Nan Luo hadn't been in front of her eyes for a long time, so she easily forgot about her.
"I heard that the eldest lady is holding a wedding for Miss Tang Yin and Mr. Nalan this time. I saw it not long ago. Please post their names. But it seems that Miss Tang Yin and Mr. Nalan don't know about it.
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"Shh, since they don't know, let's not talk too much, so as not to make it difficult for the eldest lady. But today is the wedding. How should the eldest lady get them to come and get married?"
Those two whispers made Nan Luo pause and stop. A glint flashed in her eyes and a sneer hung on her lips.
She took one last look at the place where the discussion came from, then turned and walked toward the backyard.
Not far away.
In the garden, Nalanjing's fist hit the tree hard, but he seemed to be unaware of the pain, his face was pale and colorless, and there was forbearance in his eyes.
Nan Luo looked at Nalanjing who was venting her anger. A smile slowly appeared on her lips, but it disappeared in an instant.
Nalanjing is Feng Ruqing's cousin.
But……
She could clearly see that Feng Ruqing and Tang Yin seemed to have a better relationship.
Since these things were hidden from Nalanjing, it proved that Nalanjing did not want to marry Tang Yin, otherwise why would he hide it from him?
Now that Nalanjing was venting like this, he must have heard the comments from his servants and learned that he was getting married today! He felt very unhappy about this. The wedding was about to start, and he had not yet changed into his wedding clothes.
Nan Luo took a deep breath and walked towards Nalanjing.
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The afterglow of the setting sun spreads over the entire backyard.
Nalanjing's fists had been bruised with blood. He clenched his big fist tightly, and there was pain on his handsome face.
The wedding is about to begin...
He wanted to stop it, but he didn't have the courage! He could only vent here!
"Master Nalan."
An unfamiliar voice came from behind, making Nalanjing frown impatiently, turned his head and looked, and his eyes fell on the girl.
He thought for a moment, but he didn't remember who the person in front of him was.