Chapter 566 (1/2)
Ning Huan clenched his fist slightly, then looked at Jiang Zuo and nodded, ”I promise you, can I now? Can you send someone to cure Jiang Shengchang? ”
”Yes.” Jiang Zuo agreed to the agreement.
Ning Huan's body had been unstable for a long time. She fell into the big bed, as if her strength had been exhausted. She couldn't make any strength up and down
This day, Ning Huan doesn't know how she survived. She is so tired and tired that she wakes up and sleeps again when she wakes up
At dinner, she also ate a few mouthfuls. After learning from the servants that the doctor had been checking the situation for Jiang Shengchang, Ning Huan felt a little relieved.
It seems that this time, Jiang Zuo has done what he said.
The next morning, Conghuan, whose body had not recovered, was pushed to the dressing table by several servants.
Wedding?
It's ridiculous. It can't be any more ridiculous.
Can this be called a wedding? What's the difference between buying and selling?
Ning Huan looked at the makeup artist and stylist's extremely neat movement, she sat like a wooden man all the way.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Ning Huan wants to laugh, but she finds that what she laughs is so ugly. It's really worse to laugh than to cry.
, ”Miss ye, you are really beautiful. I have covered you with sunburn, but I am not so clear now. When I use the concealer again, I will not see it again.”
”Miss ye, are you satisfied with this hairstyle? You are really very beautiful. You are also very beautiful with plain face facing the sky
”Make up can only be said to be icing on the cake. You are so happy to marry your highness. The Burka family can't marry anyone who wants to!”
Ning Huan didn't listen to what the makeup artist was saying. She just nodded and nodded again. No matter what the makeup artist and stylist said, she always nodded in response.
For three hours, she was as motionless as a wooden man, and she had not moved, even though her whole body was sore.
Until noon, Ning Huan was taken out of the room.
The castle is very beautiful, but Ning Huan is not in the mood to appreciate.
The guests are the elders, and they arrive at the scene one after another.
When the wedding march starts, Ning Huan, walking on high-heeled shoes, walks down the side stairs with half a push from the servant
White gauze covered her beautiful face, but she never had a smile.
This wedding is not what she wants, not what she dreams of
Ning Huan gathers her beautiful eyes, and her eyes are red.
Quan Shaocheng, you bastard, you still owe me a wedding!
Thinking of Quan Shaocheng, Ning Huan's eyes are even more red.
You haven't given me a wedding yet How can you die? How can you die?
”It's a happy thing to get married today. Miss ye, you can't cry. If you do, you'll be unlucky.”
Happy things?
In her opinion, there is no difference between the wedding and the funeral.
Either Jiang Zuo died or she died.
Ning Huan tried not to let the tears fall, she could not be weak, she could not cry!
She wants to avenge Quan Shaocheng, she wants to revenge him!
The servant looked at Ning Huan, forced to hold back tears, and quickly said, ”Miss ye, that's right. You can't cry!”
With the help of the servant, nianhuan arrived at the arched door with the red carpet.
The magnificent villa layout is so wonderful, but in Ning Huan's view, this is a silent irony!
Jiang Zuo is dressed in a suit. He looks handsome and upright, but Ning Huan hates him!
”Your Highness.” The servant gave Ning Huan's hand to Jiang Zuo.
Ning Huan subconsciously wants to take back her hand. She is very resistant to Jiang Zuo's touch!
Jiang Zuo saw this and immediately lowered his head in the ear of Ning Huan and said, ”are you so disobedient? Do you have to get angry with me at weddings
Lose your temper? She's not losing her temper, she's disgusting at his touch!
”Cooperate a little, then how long old all watch!” Jiang Zuo reminds Ning Huan again.
Ning Huan clenched her lower lip.
For the second time, he reached out to hold Jiang Zuo.
The wedding tune went up several volumes, and in an instant it sounded in the audience
Jiang Zuo, with Ning Huan, walks towards the main hall of the castle step by step
Ning Huan did not smile all the way. The elders sitting in the main hall of the castle were the witnesses of the wedding.
When Jiang Zuo came to the pastor with Ning Huan, there was thunderous applause
But in Ning Huan's view, this is undoubtedly a kind of irony!
Great irony!
The minister said with a smile, ”Mr. Jiang Zuojiang, do you want to marry Miss ye Ninghuan, whether she is ill or healthy, rich or poor.”