wedding dress

At this time, Dongling Xuehan suddenly came forward and picked up the collar of Dongling Chutian, and his cold pupils seemed to speot fire.

He said, "Brother, since you can't give her happiness, why did you push Princess Sanya to me at the beginning, why..."

Dongling Chutian pushed his hand away without saying anything. His dark pupils were just filled with complex sadness.

"Xue Han, don't blame him, I want to marry myself!" Looking at her brother who almost turned against her, Su Nianwei only felt sad.

He slowly looked up at her, and a trace of burn flashed in his eyes. His heart seemed to be confused, and he was suddenly cruelly cut off; "Are you really going to go?"

She nodded slightly, with a firm thought in her reluctant eyes.

After listening, he stepped back a few steps at a loss. Then, he muttered with a wry smile, "Brother, we are all arguing. It turns out that this is an untouchable dream. When she wakes up, she is neither yours nor mine. In the end, it turned into a bubble and disillusioned everything.

He listened to Dongling Xuehan's words and still didn't say anything, but the sadness and melancholy in his eyes seemed to be better than before.

Su Nianwei's heart is desolate. It's not that she has turned all the vows into clouds and smoke, but those promises that she can't afford and can't afford.

"This is what you want. Take it!"

Before leaving, he stretched out his warm palm and placed a cyan bead in front of her.

She raised her eyes and stared at him. The sun shines on him so dazzlingly, but the thin frost on his handsome face can't melt like that.

He had no time to dodge in her eyes, and his sadness was smashed into pieces in an instant. In the deepest part of the heart, it is pumping fiercely. The pain of cracking the earth sings faintly in the dark light all day long. The injury at this moment can no longer be recovered from the past.

When she rubbed her delicate fingers, she gently touched his cool palm. That disturbing trembling spread all over the body!

Evergreen bead, a bead that turns the emotional entanglement of the three people into a point.

At that moment, she looked at the two gloomy figures, and tears eventually turned into endless sadness and slowly flowed in her clear eyes.

She held the beads in her hand tightly, as if to crush her. Until the slender nails fell into flesh and blood, I didn't know the pain from them.

jing he September 6th of the tenth year.

This day is the day when Princess Yangyue's envoy.

Yes, after Su Nianwei promised to marry into the Wuyu Kingdom, the emperor made her the princess of Yangyue, making her the princess of the Wuyu Kingdom. Only in this way can he have an identity and match the prince of the tower in the country.

On this day, the woman's beautiful eyes in front of the mirror makeup were stunned, and all the sadness in her eyes were suppressed.

Red smoke came out of the side hall, and then picked up the red blood-like rouge on the table. She gently dipped her index finger in her fingertips and asked softly, "Girl, do you want to wipe some blush?" Although Su Nianwei usually shows people a veil and never takes off half of it, let alone dress up. However, today is the same day as in the past. Today is the day when she went to Wuqi. In any case, she should put on some powder and dress up more beautifully.

How could Su Nianwei not understand what she meant? She shook her head slightly and said, "You don't need to put on powder. You can comb my hair directly!"

"But the girl..."

"It doesn't matter. Do as I say!"

"Yes!"

The woman in the mirror was dressed in red, and her strange dress and familiar look made her heart like a knife. She silently closed her eyes and silently felt that her hair was entangled under the dexterous fingers of red smoke, and then carefully combed them open.

When I opened my eyes again, everything was done. However, a man suddenly appeared in the mirror.

He was wearing an ink robe, and his arrogant look was mixed with a touch of anger. Then, his eyes gradually turned into sharp wounds.

"Why, why, is this the way you escape from me?" His words, sad but not sad, like a meteor, broke the original tranquility of the sky. Like a dagger, a torrent is drawn on the left chest.

She smiled and reflected her big red wedding robe, which made him suddenly feel that this red was too dazzling, too eye-catching and too burning!

"Do you know all about it?"

He came forward out of control and held her, forcing her eyes to look directly at him; "Tell me, this is not your will!"

Looking at his anger, her heart was like a blue lake with ripples. Yes, she is happy. Only in this way can the arrogant person feel painful, so Su Nianwei found that she fell in love with this deformed happiness.

"No, this is my will. How honored I am to marry Prince Xiuta as a concubine. The future queen will also be me!" She smiled as she spoke, but when you looked carefully, you found that her smile was so irrelevant. Like an inanimate puppet, the smile is squeezed out.

He held her slender shoulder and shook her crazily in an attempt to wake her up; "No, I said that Princess Yu is yours. Why would you rather marry Wuyuan than be my princess?"

"Let's put away these words. Do you think a person who takes the same road will plunge into the same pit twice?" Ironically, it was him who abandoned herself at the beginning, and it was him who forced her to go to a dead end. Now, it is him who begs her to go back, and it is he who wants to give her everything.

"Do you want to marry into the country like this?" When he said this, it seemed that something quietly pulled away from his body, and the blunt sharp wound quickly came from him.

It turned out that his heart would be so painful when he knew she was leaving. Since when, his heart has only been beating for her!

She listened to his words and tried to raise her eyebrows hypocritically, then curled her lips and looked at him with frivolous eyes: "You always think that I will be your puppet for life, right? Now, I tell you, I will struggle out of your hands. You are the one who can't control my life!"

"You..."

"Dong Lingxiu, wake up. It has tortured me for so many years. One day, you will reverse the trend!"

He held her slender fingers and gradually cooled down. He lowered his voice and bowed to her ear and said, "No one dares to want you except me, and no one can afford you!" His words were full of temptation and victory, as if they were whispering to her soul.

Su Nianwei scratched a beautiful smile from the corners of his eyes, and the smile instantly stung his heart. She seemed to tell him with her eyes that she would be the ultimate winner of this battle.

"Your Majesty, someone is here!"

The silent red smoke suddenly came from the corner of no one and looked at the two people who were ambiguous but hurt each other. A trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and her voice was slightly hoarsely reminded.

Dongling Xiu let go of her, away from her five facults. He looked at her so indifferently, and then his thin lips opened slightly; "Su Nianwei, no matter how far you fly, whether you are my king's, I will get you!" His tone was so determined that Su Nianwei's heart trembled. Is this man reminding her of something or wants to demonstrate to her?

"Your Majesty..." Hongyan looked out of the door worriedly, and then looked at Dongling Xiu, who was slightly worried.

"Take care of her!" Leaving this sentence behind, Donglingxiu left quietly like a gust of wind.

Even if the fierce figure in front of him has disappeared, Su Nianwei is still immersed in his mysterious words. Dongling Xiu, what on earth are you going to do?

After coming in with their relatives, when they saw Su Nianwei, they bowed slightly, which was the way for Wu Guo to salute.

Then, Hongyan gave them some rewards and left with Su Nianwei, who was like a walking corpse.

Dressed in red, she knelt in the center of the Wende Hall and bowed three times to the Eastern Qin Emperor.

When she looked at her eyes, she raised Jingbao's eyebrows, but touched the eyes that could not be avoided.

There seemed to be thousands of words in his eyes, and there seemed to be sad knots, until it finally evolved into a decisive rupture.

Buddha said that looking back in 500 years will return to the rubbing shoulders of this life. But Buddha didn't tell her why this time his glance condensed her for a lifetime. The reincarnation of fate is just a simple circle. They circled in the middle of the circle at the same time, but the radius difference was too far away. We can't walk together in this life.

Red smoke held her, and under the dazzling sun, she was covered in red.

Even if the woman with a phoenix crown was covered by the red veil, the mysterious temperament exuded on her body and her eyes that were as empty as the world eclipsed everything around her. Walking on the long steps, she became a unique and beautiful scenery.

On the Ninety-Year Plan, he looked at the departing people. In his affectionate eyes, there were a few secret words that he wanted to say, which was tangled and broken, but he couldn't tell which one was her breakpoint!

Maybe, in his life, he remembers this piece of red. It's so eye-catching and so attached to him.

She turned sideways, and the man who had been standing on her right stared at her so eagerly.

Until she took a step, he had the impulse to follow. However, he was stopped by the beautiful woman beside him on the way.

Yes, since when, he has not believed in the age of the world, but he still weaves an unrealistic dream.

In the dream, the masked woman always has a stubborn smile and always has water-like eyes like moonlight. How many times have there been more tears than the night of long sleep? In the dream, there was water everywhere, passing through the streets, the palace, and the crowd. He stood on the top of the eaves and looked anxiously, looking for the trace of the masked woman, her white figure, and her familiar smile.

is him, Dongling Xuehan, the strong and dry teenager, who doesn't know when he has loved her so much.

This stone step covered with a golden Persian blanket seems to be very long, and Su Nianwei feels tired every step he takes. It seemed to be so short that Su Nianwei could not see the expression of everyone around him.

She walked silently, as if the sky would fall at this moment, the rain would pour out at this moment, and the world would be destroyed at this moment. However, some of them are fantasy. After all, what they face is a cruel reality!