Chapter 314 (1/2)

Blessing?

Chu Qingyan couldn't stand the blow for a while, and she was dizzy.

She shook her body and reluctantly stood still, and looked at mu xiuyao with tears in her eyes, ”brother Yao, you Are you serious? ”

”No, no, you just met. How could You're going to get married? Yes, there must be something wrong with it. ” When she said this, her heart seemed to be suddenly enlightened. Even a glimmer of dawn rose in her eyes, and she tugged at the corners of her lips. ”Brother Yao, she threatened you, right? You didn't volunteer, did you? Don't worry, I will not... ”

”Princess, what are you talking about? Yuwei and I love each other. How can we say that we are threatened? All along, it's your wishful thinking. I I never thought about you. But Yuwei is different. The first time I saw her, I just

”No! no, it isn't! no, it isn't! You lied to me, you lied to me! ”

Chu Qingyan covers her ears and shakes her head vigorously. Her tears fall down.

A heart is like being gouged out hundreds of knives, each knife is deeply painful, the pain to her whole person has some mental breakdown.

She even heard her heart break.

Because it was so cruel to her.

She had been in love with a man for so long that she was going to marry another girl in a twinkling of an eye. She really couldn't accept it.

And just before that, she was still dreaming that brother Yao had her in his heart.

Otherwise, why do you want to protect her in front of Sikong Yuwei?

But in the blink of an eye, he told her that he had never moved his mind to her and that everything was her wishful thinking.

Even, tell her that he and Sikong Yuwei are two lovers.

Ha ha, love each other?

Love each other

At the thought of it, she began to smile. Drooping his head, a number of tears across the cheek edge, severely hit the ground.

After laughing, she slowly raised her head and looked at mu xiuyao standing in front of her with sadness and nostalgia, ”I know. Brother Yao, I Bless you. ” This blessing almost exhausted all the strength in her body.

One breath choked in the throat, only felt that the whole body did not seem to be his own, even how to leave at last did not remember.

Just remember the pain, the pain.

That night, she started a high fever, the whole person is confused.

On the other side, the wedding of Sikong Yuwei and mu xiuyao was extremely cold. Although the whole yard was covered with red silk, there was no guest.

The only person who sent the gift was Rong Dan master who refined Xuanqing Dan for Sikong Yuwei.

Throughout the wedding process, Sikongtu, the elder, never appeared.

For such a situation, Sikong Yuwei has already thought of it. Even if it is inevitable to lose, but everything is expected.

At this time, she was dressed in a red wedding dress with exquisite embroidery patterns, which were sewn by her dead mother. The pale face was dyed crimson by rouge, and her eyes were bright, but there was no shame in the bride.

She sat quietly by the bed, her face still veiled.

Through the red veil, mu xiuyao seemed to see his own future. But after a trance, as if nothing.