Even if it was useless, even if her hand was just holding his hand in vain, she still held it tightly and still called him, hoping that he could hear her voice, hope that he could recognize her and not marry her.
Other women.
Si Mobai, who originally didn't want to peek his head, frowned with his beautiful eyebrows, bent down playfully, and looked inside the sedan, looking at the empty palms, and then seeing the bride's stretched out hand, he quickly avoided it and said coldly, "If you want to get married, don't touch me."
The bride's hands trembled slightly and she gritted her teeth and said, "You have to behave well when you get married."
"You can try."
Si Mobai said coldly, looking at his empty hand.
For some reason, he felt that Lan'er's hand was there.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hold it lightly, as if he was holding it. holding her hand.
Originally this was his and Lan'er's wedding, but Si Mobai thought of Feng Tianlan and curled his lips, just pretend that she was here and that the person he was marrying now was Lan'er, otherwise he wouldn't be able to carry out the wedding.
Feng Tianlan followed him out of the sedan chair, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Si Mobai's evil and handsome face, which was like a god.
The cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was as eye-catching as blood, and his peach blossom eyes were full of affection, as always.
"Mo Bai."
Feng Tianlan cried out in grievance.
Her eyes were already red, and now she couldn't help but shed tears.
She let go of his hand, threw herself into his arms, and wrapped her arms around him. waist, shouting lowly.
Si Mobai was stunned.
He raised his eyes and looked around, as if he was looking for something.
He seemed to hear Lan'er's voice.
She seemed aggrieved.
"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come for worship."
Xi Niang reminded Si Mobai on the side.
Si Mobai lowered his eyes and saw that his eyes were empty.
Lan'er didn't hug him and call him aggrievedly.
It must be his hallucination.
It must be that he missed Lan'er too much recently.
Feng Tianlan withdrew from Si Mobai's arms and raised her eyes to look at him.
He was wearing a red groom's dress.
He was already evil-looking, like a fallen fairy, but now he looked more like a fallen fairy.
His peach blossom eyes were still beautiful.
Slightly red, coupled with the bright red groom's clothes, the air-conditioning radiated from the whole person did not bring any joy of getting married.
Instead, he looked like a possessed devil who wanted to fight.
"Mo Bai, don't marry her, didn't you promise to marry me?"
Feng Tianlan raised her eyes and looked directly at Si Mobai, saying with a choked voice.
Si Mobai frowned and looked at the sight, which was still empty.
He couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his temples.
It seemed that he missed Lan'er too much, so he always felt that she was by his side.
"Mo Bai, she is not me, I am Feng Tianlan."
Feng Tianlan grabbed Si Mobai's sleeves and looked at him expectantly, "Didn't you say that no matter how I am, you will recognize me?"
Mine?
Why don't you recognize me now?
Why do you want to marry someone else now?"
Si Mobai only felt that there was Lan'er's voice in his ears, but no matter how he looked, she was not there.
He once again thought that he was hallucinating, and said coldly to the bride, "Hurry up and pay your respects.
I don't want to think about it for a moment."
Stay with you."
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"Your Majesty is really impatient."
The bride laughed.
Si Mobai snorted coldly and led the bride to the palace.
Feng Tianlan followed Si Mobai closely, calling him again and again, but he never heard her voice.
"Mo Bai, I'm here, look at me."
"Mo Bai, don't marry her.
She is fake.
You can't marry her
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