Chapter 1171 The Dream Wedding (1)

At this time, Jian Junxi had already arrived at the entrance of the banquet hall, looking around, the banquet hall was full of people.

In particular, the soldiers standing all around looked extraordinarily mighty and domineering. They were protecting them in name, but they were actually monitoring them, including a lot of guests in ambushes.

The birthday in the center of the stage has been replaced by a big red double happiness, and the bright banner is extraordinarily dazzling under the light, "Congratulations to Mr. Jian Junxi and Miss Nangong Windsor for a happy marriage."

The middle of the banquet hall is covered with balls made of countless rose petals, all of which are held up by silk.

The guests sat on both sides, and a brand new red carpet was laid in the middle, with roses on both sides. Even though it was rushed, it was still a dreamlike wedding.

She stepped onto the red carpet slowly, her shocking face touched the hearts of all the girls, and she carried a strong aura all over her body, suppressing everyone present.

Their gazes ranged from surprise to amazement, from chattering to silence...

She has never felt that a distance is so long. It is less than [-] meters, but it makes her feel as long as a century
She is the leading man in the wedding, which reminds her of Mo Ranyue. A complicated look flashes in her deep eyes. The love of a woman also makes her incomprehensible.
Why she didn't do anything, but still let them be so desperate, knowing that there is no return, even if it is a moth to the flame, but still has no hesitation.
What's the point of all this when you lose your life?
Feng Zhekai and Ouyang Yi were as bleak as the autumn wind, following behind her as the best man, their faces were like the weather covered with dark clouds, without a ray of sunshine.
Some only had tears that could not flow out, looking at her thin and lonely back with worried eyes.

The spotlight was on Jian Junxi's body, so handsome and charming, but it still made people feel that she was very sad.

Sitting in the corner, Mo Zixuan looked at Jian Junxi, a layer of mist formed in his dark eyes, and everything in front of him was hazy.

He only knew that Jian Junxi had killed Mr. Nangong and was taken into the dungeon of Feng's family. He was thinking about how to help her
But Feng Teng told them that all of them were invited to attend the wedding of Jian Junxi and Nangong Windsor, the news was like a bolt from the blue.

He had long heard that Nangong Windsor was in love with Jian Junxi, so he thought that Jian Junxi was persecuted by the Nangong family, and he didn't know that Nangong Windsor blocked the gun for her.
He wanted to help her, but found that he didn't have that ability at all. He was so anxious that he clenched his fists subconsciously, and his heart was churning like a stormy sea.

Marriage is a very happy thing, but she is not the bride, but the groom, no matter how he thinks about it, he can't accept it, he would rather see her.
She wore the most beautiful wedding dress and married Nangong Jing. At least Nangong Jing loved her, and he could give her the happiness she wanted.

What puzzled him was why he didn't see Nangong Jing when such a big thing happened?Seeing her marrying his younger sister, why didn't he come out and stop her?

Seeing this scene, Si Yuhan burst into tears. Why did the boy she wanted to pursue suddenly become someone else's groom?

Her heart felt as if someone had opened her mouth suddenly, the pain made her unable to breathe, and she could only let the tears flow continuously...

"Yuhan, why are you crying?" Si Xiaotian lowered his voice, sweating profusely from fright.

People are going to get married, and she has a lot of tears and nose here, isn't this bad luck?Neither the Nangong family nor Jian Junxi can offend him.

"I'm just sad..." She pursed her lips, as if she had been greatly wronged.

(End of this chapter)

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