Si Mobai clenched his hands, and his already cold face became even colder at this moment.
"From now on, we are just like this white jade hairpin."
Feng Tianlan raised his hand and threw the white jade hairpin hard.
With a crisp bang, it broke into two pieces, "We are strangers in this life."
After saying that, without looking at him again, she turned around and left step by step.
Even though she was only in heart-rending pain now, even though she was teetering on the edge and could fall down at any time, she stubbornly straightened her back and refused to do anything.
She strode away in memory, with only the last trace of pride left.
Si Mobai looked at her decisively leaving figure, knelt down, picked up the broken white orchid hosta, and said coldly, "Continue worshiping."
"Worship the heaven and the earth" "Two bows to the high hall" "Couple's Worship" Feng Tianlan's figure had gradually gone away.
She heard the emcee singing from behind, her blood surged, and blood flowed out of her mouth, falling on the red carpet drop by drop, but disappeared, just like her I shouldn't have appeared here, losing my pride, asking and praying so humbly.
But what she couldn't see was that after Si Mobai picked up the white orchid hosta, he turned around and left.
In this so-called worship hall, the bride was just standing there alone, and the master of ceremonies was singing there.
Everything was extremely weird.
But she won't know, because she was heartbroken, because she left so decisively, and she has been a stranger to him ever since.
Outside the palace, in a no-man's land, she could no longer hold on to her swaying body and collapsed.
She opened her heavy eyelids and looked at the blue sky and white clouds.
She felt only gray, and then she closed her eyes in despair. .
The world collapsed, let it be like this, sleeping forever, she never wanted to see him again, never wanted to At this time, outside the dream, Feng Tianlan was lying on the couch.
His breathing was weak, and his face was frighteningly pale.
There was a black figure sitting beside the bed.
A huge cloak was wrapped in it from head to bottom, making it invisible. his face.
"Diel, everything is false, wake up quickly."
His voice was very soft, but very anxious.
She fell into a dream.
If she couldn't get out, she would be He brought her to the dreamland because he wanted her to suffer less misunderstandings and pain in the future, but he didn't want her to die in it.
"Just watch.
Although it's a dream, it's also real.
We can't interfere.
What's more, someone has tampered with her.
She narrowly escaped death this time."
The national master next to him was looking at the chessboard left by Feng Tianlan.
He said that he liked her aura at that time.
She would rather die than compromise, but she still protected the people behind her.
However, no matter how strong a person is, once they encounter feelings, they will lose their reason and lose their strength.
Si Mobai and Feng Tianlan are such people.
The so-called steel that has been refined over a hundred times and turned into soft tissue refers to these two people.
"Who tampered with it?"
Hidden under the cloak, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the Imperial Master, revealing his delicate and pale face.
It was Xi Jin.
"An odd number."
The national master fiddled with the chessboard, but still couldn't find a way to crack it.
Such a strong and domineering person, who doesn't act sloppily, must have hesitated emotionally after all.
Thinking of this, the Imperial Master couldn't help but look at Feng Tianlan who was lying on the bed, breathing weakly, but he couldn't imagine that such a person would put himself in danger because of his feelings.
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