Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall - Chapter 1198
Chapter 1198 A sensational dream wedding in the city (6)
When Huo Yunjiao and Qin Ruan clasped hands, there was sparse applause around them, and the applause became more and more intensive as time went by.
Mr. Huo’s wedding vows are not very thrilling, but a more moving declaration of warmth. He doesn’t mention love in every sentence, but every sentence tells the love between each other.
His voice is deep and elegant, as gentle and pleasant as ever.
Qin Ruan looked at the man in front of her, the sadness hidden in her eyes was so intense that she couldn’t get rid of it, and the crystal tears rolled down her face without knowing it.
After going around and around, after a thousand years, they finally came to the step of concluding marriage.
Qin Ruan, who was entangled in pain and self-blame, suddenly felt short of breath, her heart ached like a knife, and the dense stinging pain made her body tremble.
Last night, after going through the anticipation and nervous pre-marital panic, she finally welcomed Zhou Gong’s invitation and fell into a real and strange dream.
She saw how another self in her dream tried her best to break into Fengdu City, the underworld, met the Lord of Fengdu City after careful planning, and used a well-planned lie to get along with her daily life to make him let go of his guard, just to get a piece of the other party’s life. heart.
Everything she did in the dream was extremely shameless.
I can’t complain. After his heart was dissected, the Supreme God of Fengdu broke his sword with her in his dream, and made a resolute declaration that he would never see her again from life to life.
Such a swearing oath made her heartbroken in the dream, and her heart was so painful that it almost shattered.
All kinds of pain and regret in the dream were too real, they flocked to Qin Ruan overwhelmingly, completely submerged her, escaped into the endless abyss, and could not see a ray of light.
It was her inhumanity, it was she who approached the other party with malice at first, just to win a heart.
Everything should be borne by her, there is no room for her to regret it, and she has no chance to make up for it.
She couldn’t ask for forgiveness, she could only carry on the heavy shackles, lingering in endless guilt day by day.
The torment of depressive and painful dreams woke up Qin Ruan. After waking up, her pillow was soaked, and she didn’t know how many tears she shed.
She sat alone on the head of the bed, looking out the window at the night shrouded in black, recalling the messy memories in the dream, she once couldn’t find the source of the clues, and suddenly woke up at that moment.
There were many incomplete pictures in the dream, but she still found some clues.
Since last year, the people she has appeared around her inexplicably, and the weird events she has experienced are all weird, all of which are aimed at her.
There is definitely something wrong with her identity. From the moment the fox tail appeared on her body, she should have fully awakened.
The princess of the fox family that Qiongqi and Yuwu talked about may be her true identity, and she is also the chief culprit who stole the heart of Emperor Fengdu in the dream.
As for what Chu Zifeng told her, the strange picture that frequently appeared in the dream was because the golden whip came from the princess of the fox clan, but it was just a lie that knew no good or evil.
The reason why Qin Ruan is so sure is because she saw another familiar face in the dream this time, that person is the person whom the princess of the fox clan wants to save with the heart of Emperor Fengdu—the nine-tailed fox god, the princess of the fox clan in the dream Ah Ruan’s brother.
The other party has a face similar to Xiao Yunchen’s.
Huo Yunzheng invited Xiao Yunchen to be the best man to go to the Qin family to welcome the bride. When the other party appeared outside the door, Qin Ruan’s heart sank continuously.
Xiao Yunchen’s changed face from last year is too obvious.
If it is said that the former Xiao Yunchen has nothing to do with the Nine-Tailed Fox God in the dream, whether it is temperament or charm, when we meet again, apart from the dress, whether it is appearance or aura, he is the modern version of the Nine-Tailed Fox God himself.
The moment she saw Xiao Yunchen, Qin Ruan couldn’t continue to deceive herself, thinking that the fox clan A Ruan in the dream had nothing to do with her.
Chang Yuan, Pluto, Song Qing, Lan An, Hu Yiyan, etc. who frequently appeared in dreams all had different identities and experiences, and now they all really appeared beside her.
Even so, Qin Ruan could use thousands of reasons to convince himself that everything was just a coincidence.
All kinds of emotions from the **** of blood, so that she can no longer deceive herself.
Xiao Yunchen is from the same bloodline as her, and the same blood flows in his bones. He is a close relative whose life will come to an end when his bones are broken, and his soul will be bound forever.
The seeds of doubt have already been planted, and the timing of the truth being torn apart often lies in a small mistake.
If Huo Yunzheng hadn’t brought Xiao Yunchen to Qin’s house, Qin Ruan might still be paralyzed by himself, but it’s a pity that there is nothing if.
After Huo Yunjiao’s wedding vows were over, Qin Ruan standing in front of her was trembling all over, with cold sweat sliding down her forehead, and the Bianhua flowers in her hands were almost out of control.
Huo Yunjiao held her trembling hand and asked in a low voice: “What’s wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?”
Qin Ruan couldn’t focus her eyes, she could hear the gentle voice that reassured her, not the cold and decisive voice in the dream.
She lowered her head, her eyes were blurred and she only saw a ball of red in her hands, she opened her mouth and said in a shy voice, “I, I’m not feeling well.”
Huo Yunjiao ignored the guests around him, hugged Qin Ruan firmly in his arms, and told Huo Qiang who was following him in a low voice: “Madam is not feeling well, leave the rest to the second brother.”
“Yes, master—”
Huo Qiang waved to the hidden guards in the audience, and those people quickly stepped forward to support the Patriarch and Mistress to leave.
Huo Yirong, who was holding a wine glass under the stage, saw that something was wrong, met Huo Qiang’s silent eyes of saving the scene, walked onto the stage with a smile on his face, and walked with calm and elegant steps.
Under the doubts of everyone, he held the microphone in his hand and said in a gentle voice: “I think everyone knows that my brother and sister are heavy, and the third brother is a pain. Next, please…”
Huo Yunjiao left the wedding scene with Qin Ruan in his arms, and hugged the person in his arms tightly. When he saw the person following behind him, his face slowly sank, and there was a terrifying coldness in his deep eyes.
Qin Ruan asked eagerly: “What’s wrong with Qin Ruan?”
The voice paused for a moment, then continued: “Qin Ruan, are you okay? Is it a stomachache, or is the child making trouble with you?”
Seeing that something was wrong, Xiao Yunchen kept following Huo Yunjiao, and his eyes never left Qin Ruan.
After Huo Yunjiao hugged Qin Ruan and stepped off the stage, he followed closely, not hiding the anxious expression on his face at all, and those who didn’t know thought he was the groom today.
Qin Ruan, who was lying in Huo Yunjiao’s arms, turned her head slightly, facing Xiao Yunchen’s anxious and worried face.
A pale and weak smile appeared on her face, her attitude was polite and distant: “Mr. Xiao, I’m fine.”
Such an indifferent attitude made Xiao Yunchen feel like a big stone was stuffed in his heart, feeling bored and aggrieved.
He was a little upset, his eyebrows were frowned, and his voice was very soft: “No matter how you look like this, you don’t seem to be fine. Are you too tired today?”
Such sincere and caring remarks are too much for the identity represented by his participation in the wedding today.
(end of this chapter)