Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

"This little girl is good, she has a conscience enough. The family who adopted Lin Yan knew that his family members were dead and no one would take care of her, so they began to abuse him, not giving him enough to eat, and working every day to take care of her younger siblings... "Fang Sicheng felt that Huawen felt sorry for Lin Yan, so he managed to take Lin Yan away.

If Huawen didn't care, no one would know who she was, let alone accuse her of anything.

She is willing to adopt Lin Yan, even if she doesn't recognize him, it's better than Lin Yan being in the house of adoptive parents, and it's better than living in the house of Lin Hongyuan's younger brother. You know, even the grown-up Lin Yanfei doesn't want to stay there, as you can imagine It's not a good place to go.

Lin Zhiyun was relieved that Lin Yan stayed by Huawen's side.

wedding
The Duan family was more nervous than Lin Zhiyun, they kept reminding each other that they forgot something.

"A bouquet! A bouquet is very important!" Mother Duan remembered this, and put the flowers on the sofa in Lin Zhiyun's hands.

"Wait a minute." Miser looked seriously at the pink bouquet in Lin Zhiyun's hand, which contained pink roses and white roses.

"There is no myrtle!" Misery looked at the servant in charge of bouquet, "Why is there no myrtle!"

Duan Yuehua saw Miseri's expression was wrong, "What is myrtle? Is it important? Why don't you go buy it now?"

"Myrtle symbolizes love and marriage. Myrtle must be included in the bouquet. This is the custom of the royal family. For hundreds of years, the wedding bouquet has included myrtle in the royal family." Miser While explaining quickly, he asked people to solve this problem quickly. Whether it was to buy or to grab, the Myrtle must be brought to the eyes in a short time.

"Why didn't you prepare?" Mother Duan's complexion was not good, and there was such a big mistake when it came to the end.

"It's okay, if you buy it, it won't waste time." Lin Zhiyun looked calm and spoke calmly.

Duan Yuehua's anxious mood calmed down a lot, "There will definitely be myrtle in the palace, no matter how bad it is, there will be flower shops outside."

But the fact is that Zhan Li took all the myrtles prepared by the palace, and Misseri went to ask for two in person.

"Lin Zhiyun wants Myrtle, so let her come and beg me." Zhan Li's tone was light and light, and she didn't take Lin Zhiyun seriously.

"Ma'am, today is Dr. Lin's wedding. You and the princess are both members of the royal family and once studied in the same school. Why do you have to make the relationship so stiff?" Miseri persuaded.

"I have myrtle, but she must come and get it in person." Zhan Li insisted.

"You do this, does the Earl of Wales know? Does Prince Sade know?" Miseri threatened with a serious face.

"You're so bold, who do you think you are? Threatening me?" Zhan Li slapped Misseri, and the clear and clear slap was very loud.

"If Her Majesty the Queen knows that you are doing this, you will bring unnecessary trouble to the Earl of Wales." Miseri held back his anger, and his tone was always respectful.

"Don't you understand what I said? I told you to tell Lin Zhiyun, if you want myrtle, come and get it yourself!" Zhan Li slapped Misseri twice again, with a vicious tone.

When Misery went back, her face was already red and swollen.

"What happened to your face? Who hit you?" Lin Zhiyun's expression changed drastically when he saw Misseri.

The Duan family was also dumbfounded, how could someone dare to beat someone in the palace?

Misseri was Lin Zhiyun and defending champion, hitting Misseri was hitting Lin Zhiyun and defending champion in the face!
"It's Madam Zhan Li!" Miseri apologized, "Madam Zhan Li has taken all the myrtle. If I go to buy it outside the palace now, I'm afraid it will be too late."

At that time, it is impossible to add myrtle to the bouquet in full view.

"She's not a bride, what kind of myrtle does she want?" Duan Yuehua still can't tell who this Mrs. Zhan Li is, but no matter what her identity is, on this day, she robbed Zhiyun's myrtle, The person who beat Zhiyun was deliberately trying to make things difficult for them.

"I'll ask her for it!" Mother Duan said angrily.

"Ms. Zhan Li asked Dr. Lin to ask her in person." Miseri asked for it.

"Xiao Ke, are there any other places where there are myrtle girls?" Lin Zhiyun didn't want to waste time because of Zhan Li. If she wasted time, all the following procedures would be messed up, and the consequences would be too bad.

"There are two myrtle branches in Her Majesty's room," Wei Ke said.

"But Your Majesty is now at St. Jolan Castle George's Cathedral..." Lin Zhiyun frowned, she could not go to His Majesty's room without His Majesty's consent.

"Go and find Mengyi." Lin Zhiyun thought for a while and said to Wei Ke.

Her Majesty's chambers, it was not proper for them to go without permission, except for one person.

Mengyi was on the defending side, Wei Ke came over and told her that someone was making trouble for her mother.

Mengyi straightened up immediately, took Wei Ke on the spot, went through layers of guards to His Majesty's room, and took out Myrtle.

"You take it to my mother!" Mengyi didn't enter the house, and asked Wei Ke to send the myrtle to her mother.

"Why don't you go there?" Wei Ke asked puzzled.

"I'm going to surprise my mother later!" Mengyi said mysteriously.

"...Just to wear that small wedding dress that is exactly the same as your mother's?" Wei Ke directly exposed Mengyi's secret.

"...Little uncle! You are so annoying!" Mengyi stomped her feet angrily, "I tell you, don't tell my mother! I want to give my mother a surprise!"

"...I won't say." Wei Ke closed his mouth, but he still didn't understand, what kind of surprise is wearing the same small wedding dress?
Wei Ke took Myrtle into the house.

"..." Miseri's eyes widened in an instant. Is there really a myrtle in Her Majesty's room?

Things no one knows!And how does the child know that there is a myrtle in Her Majesty's chambers?
Myrtle was finally placed in the bouquet.

Lin Zhiyun put on the crown, and Wei Mian also came to pick her up from the palace.

Zhan Li is still waiting for Lin Zhiyun to come to beg her. All the myrtle in the palace is now in her hands, and all the myrtles outside the palace that have been bought back and forth within an hour are also in her hands.

If Lin Zhiyun didn't want to make a joke at the wedding and make Her Majesty the Queen angry, she had to bow her head and beg her.

However, a quarter of an hour had passed, and Lin Zhiyun hadn't come to look for her yet.

Zhan Li couldn't bear it anymore and asked someone to inquire.

Only then did I know that Lin Zhiyun had already left the palace!
Zhan Li's face was ugly, "She doesn't want Myrtle anymore?"

"Ma'am, I found out that it was His Royal Highness Mengyi who brought the myrtle from Her Majesty's room." The maid said softly.

Why did Her Majesty take Myrtle? Zhan Li was so angry that her chest was heavy and stuffy, she gritted her teeth and said, "How is her life so good!"

Lin Zhiyun, who was said to be lucky by Zhan Li, was already patrolling the streets with Wei Mian in a bullock cart.

The hard-top convertible ox cart chosen by Queen Ibel for them has been used in many other Yueguo ceremonies.

All the people around were cheering and congratulating them on their marriage.

When they arrived at the main church of the castle George, the two became husband and wife under the witness of all their relatives and friends.

The George service hall can accommodate about 600 people, where Queen Ibel held a wedding banquet for Lin Zhiyun and Wei Mian.

Lin Zhiyun first changed into a lotus-colored cheongsam embroidered with double stalks and lotus flowers. She was already tall, but now she looked even more graceful. Under the lingering and charming light from the complicated branches of the crystal lamp, she had an elegant temperament and a graceful manner.

The defending champion wears a dark gray suit, a vest of the same color, and a snow-colored shirt, and his slanted eyes in gold-rimmed glasses sweep across, elegant and graceful, with a trace of suave temperament secretly flowing.

Lin Zhiyun's skin is fair, delicate and rosy, her clear eyes are full of radiance, and there is a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, graceful like a weak willow Fufeng, full of charm.

Some people who had never seen Lin Zhiyun in person were amazed when they saw the couple suddenly.