Crossing Worlds Provocation

The sky on the grassland is blue and cloudless.

The continuous grass is like blue waves, rippling with the gentle and gentle wind.

She wore a white dress with long curly hair curled up, revealing a slender white neck like a swan, a neckline, a V-shaped back, and a beautiful view of the collarbone.

On such a prairie, she is like a princess in a fairy tale, shining brightly in the sun.

Somehow, looking at her smile, looking at her expectant eyes, looking at her in front of him, pinching her wedding dress in a circle, Lu Xiao couldn't help but feel a little moist in his eyes.

He took her hand, pulled her over, and gently embraced her.

Then he spoke, and his voice became hoarse: "It's beautiful, beautiful, beautiful..."

He said, kissing her forehead lightly, hugging her tightly.

Wen Xian felt it.

I felt that the aura around him seemed to be wrong, and he felt his voice hoarse.

She tentatively: "...Lu Xiao?"

Lu Xiao mumbled softly, "I am."

But Wen Xian was a little moved in her heart, raised her hand and hugged him, resting her head on his shoulder, and whispered to him:

"I know you may be a little bit lost in the bottom of your heart... But, it really doesn't matter, we will hold our own in the future, it's just a ceremony, nothing."

She thought it was him who saw the two attending someone else's wedding, and in his heart he thought of their own wedding.

After all, that incident cast a shadow on them.

Hearing this, Lu Xiao was silent for a while, and finally came in a low voice: "Fool."

She may never know what she means to him.

Many local herdsmen came here to attend the wedding, wearing exquisite costumes, Wen Xian glanced around, but did not see the real bride and groom.

She couldn't help asking Saren: "Is the bride here? When will they be here."

Saren blinked at her and smiled brightly: "Don't worry, they will be here soon."

At this time, on the grassland not far away, several off-road vehicles came.

Wen Xian couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she saw it. How many people came here, this wedding was really lively.

It's impossible to say that you don't envy, but more blessings are to bless these two newcomers.

The huge lake in the distance is wide and clear, the sky is blue, and some pink Gesang flowers grow on the grass, which is blowing with the wind.

There is a white door on the site of the wedding, the door is open, on both sides are extended white fences.

It is entwined with pink and yellow roses, and green vines weave flowers, spreading from the door to the fence, it is especially romantic.

Entering the door, there is a red carpet. At first, Wen Xian really thought it was a carpet, but when he got closer, he realized that it was covered with red rose petals.

The long carpet of petals spread to the front, where the priest was.

On the white steps, a huge flower stand serves as the background for the marriage.

There is a peaceful lake ahead, and the flowers on the flower stand sway gently.

It seems to be waiting quietly, preparing in the most perfect state to meet the new couple.

Wen Xian was wearing a white dress, and Lu Xiao stood there, waiting for the newcomer to get off the car.

Of course, when the first car slowly approached--