Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1172 The Dream Wedding (2)

"Stop crying, what about people getting married? Do you know who is getting married? I'm going to be so angry that I don't want to bring you here. Your mother really annoys me!"

Si Xiaotian roared in a low voice, helplessly stroking his forehead.

Finally, Jian Junxi walked to the edge of the stage, and Ouyang Yi and Feng Zhekai stood on her left and right sides.

She raised her hand to glance at the time, then turned her head to look at the dark night sky, her deep gaze suddenly turned cold, with an incomprehensible strangeness...

The girl on stage sits at the piano and plays the wedding march
Holding a Bible in his hand, a middle-aged priest walked slowly from the backstage to the middle of the stage with a sacred and solemn smile on his face.

For a moment, everyone looked at the door, where six flower girls sprinkled rose petals in front.

The little faces are filled with happy smiles, seeming to think that spreading petals is very fun, and the appearance is very cute, which makes the depressed banquet hall feel relaxed...

Xia Zhichu took the beautiful Nangong Windsor on his arm and followed the flower girl, walking slowly on the red carpet
Handing the princess over to the prince should have been done by the father, but Nangong Yan didn't know about it. Nangong Rui wanted to replace it, but Xia Zhichu insisted, so no one said anything...
Under the light, she is as beautiful as a princess left behind in the world. The white wedding dress is designed with a tube top and narrow waist, and the waist is spirally dotted with white roses.
The pure white wedding dress dragged a long skirt, showing her good figure to the fullest, and her pretty face was lightly decorated with makeup.
A layer of veil softly covered her head like a thin layer of mist, and her long curly hair hung over her shoulders.

Holding a bouquet of flowers in her right hand, the pink roses are just like her, gorgeous yet elegant, pure and lovely.

Behind her were four little flower girls, about three or four years old, who were responsible for pulling the hem of the skirt.

I don't know if their strength is too weak, or the skirt is too heavy. They struggled to pull it, and a little girl accidentally fell down.
Immediately, the guests burst into laughter. The girl didn't have any air barriers, so she got up and followed with a smile...

Accompanied by the increasingly cheerful tune of the wedding march, the bride is getting closer to the groom, and the scene is no longer as oppressive as it was at the beginning.

The guests chatted with each other in detail, some envied, some envied, some despised...

Jian Junxi looked at Nangong Windsor who was getting closer and closer, and felt as if he had been forcibly poured with freshly boiled Chinese medicine, and felt bitter all over his body.

Especially when she looked at herself and smiled happily, her heart felt as if it had been stabbed suddenly, and her heart was throbbing with blood.

Nangong Windsor's chest began to hurt more and more, and a thin layer of cold sweat formed on her forehead, but she told herself not to fall, she is now the most beautiful bride.
She is about to marry her favorite boy, and she must last until he lifts her veil and gives her a happy kiss...

Xia Zhichu felt the weight of Nangong Windsor leaning on his body, knowing that she would not last long, and felt as if a storm was hitting her heart.
The unscrupulous cold wind mercilessly pricked every inch of her skin, and tears rolled in her eyes until she reached Jian Junxi.

So sad, tears rolled down from her eyes uncontrollably.

The distance of less than [-] meters made her feel as if she had gone through untold hardships and traveled thousands of mountains and rivers before finally arriving in front of the groom.
The boy she loves the most, the wedding of her dreams, is really going to marry him.
She couldn't help pinching her thigh to make sure this wasn't a dream...

Jian Junxi's stiff body turned slightly, and he looked towards the gate, and a man at the gate suddenly walked out.

(End of this chapter)