The subsequent rituals were only completed by Mu Ke and Huang Qingtian.
Mu Weidong had quietly come to Zhou Ziyu's side and hugged Zhou Ziyu, who was already crying, into his arms.
"Ms.
Zhou, today is my daughter's big day, why are you crying?"
Actually, Mu Weidong just wanted to comfort Ms.
Zhou.
But I didn't want Ms.
Zhou to retort: "Don't think I don't know, you cried when you handed your daughter's hand to Qingtian just now."
Mu Weidong: "It's embarrassing to be damn there, and it was all seen by Ms.
Zhou." x On the other side, the wedding ceremony of Mu Keren and Huang Qingtian continued.
While the priest was chirping crookedly, Huang Qingtian quietly stared at Mu Keren and asked, "Little fool, what were you looking at with that surnamed Ming just now?"
That's right, even if he knows that the little woman around him belongs completely to him Huang Qingtian alone.
But Huang Qingtian will still be uneasy.
Especially the fact that the meditation has been looking at Mu Keren makes his heart inevitably sour.
"Nope.
He announced today that he should have a lot to do as president, and I didn't expect him to choose to come over for our wedding on such an important day."
When Mu Keren said this, he waved his hand in the direction of meditation Meditation also smiled and waved at her Well The President knew her and waved to her Look at the scene just now, the flashing lights on the scene are flashing more and more frequently At this moment, Huang Qingtian's face became more and more gloomy.
"Can he not come, my emperor Qingtian's once-in-a-lifetime wedding" That's right, today's big wedding of Huang Qingtian is much more important than his meditation and election as president.
On today's TV news in Huaxia, there will only be news of his big boss today's wedding.
But knowing this, he found that the gaze of meditation still frequently fell on Mu Keren's body, and Huang Qingtian was still very unhappy.
"Yuanzhou, did you transfer the tracking cannon for me" As soon as the wedding is over, the tracking cannon will be released immediately.
This is Huang Qingtian's idea.
Yuanzhou hasn't replied yet, and the priest has mispronounced it.
Feeling Huang Qingtian's gaze looming over him, the priest hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, corrected his words, and continued to speak "Huang Qingtian, don't you want to use the tracking cannon to celebrate our wedding" The priest continued to chant the scriptures, and Mu Keren asked Huang Qingtian in a low voice.
Well, she didn't even know what a tracking cannon was.
Is it fun stuff Huang Qingtian, who was asked by Mu Keren, immediately fell silent.
Because he knew that Mu Keren would definitely not agree to him to give the meditation cultivation a click.
So this matter can only be done without Mu Keren's knowledge.
But he didn't want to, Yuan Zhou spoke at this time: "Little lady, the tracking cannon is a cannonball with an identification function.
Basically, as long as you are tracked by this shell, you basically have no chance of survival."
"What" Mu Keren knew when he heard it, it turned out that this tracking cannon was not fun.
"What are you going to do when you suddenly bring this thing to a wedding?"
What he ordered Yuan Zhou just now, Mu Keren could hear it clearly.
But whether it was Yuanzhou or Huang Qingtian, they were suddenly silent.
However, even if they didn't answer, Mu Keren still easily thought of something: "Deal with President Hades" Guess it right At this moment, Huang Qingtian's face was even more ugly.
Especially the gloomy and compassionate gaze that fell on Yuanzhou, it felt like I couldn't wait to make Yuanzhou into sashimi "Huang Qingtian, if you want to do this, I won't have a wedding with you" I had always thought that Shen Xiu might be trying to use her to deal with Huang Qingtian.
But in recent times, it seems that the meditation has been keeping a reasonable distance from her.
Only when many people on the Internet say bad things about her will the meditation cultivator take the initiative to stand up for her.
Through this, Mu Keren gradually realized that the meditation cultivator actually had no hostility towards her.
Besides, in Mu Keren's opinion, meditation is still a good president.
Today, when he was left alone in the suite, Mu Keren watched the news of the president-elect for a morning.
Those news reports not only on the number of votes for the president, but also on the outstanding contributions he made to the Huaxia Nation before the meditation.
Therefore, Mu Keren also felt that meditation was now an indispensable good president of Huaxia State.
How could he watch Huang Qingtian act willfully So, certain words blurted out.
And these words made Huang Qingtian a little irritable and roared: "You dare" Seeing Huang Qingtian's arrogance coming out arrogantly, the sweat on the priest's forehead became more and more.
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Just now, I was planning to kill in front of God, but now I am thinking about not having a wedding Today's young people are really playing more and more "Do you see if I dare" Mu Keren didn't know how nervous the priest was, so he deliberately tilted his little head to the side.
At this moment, Huang Qingtian's face was gloomy.
You think, he hasn't had a good night's sleep in a while.
For what It's not about creating a surprise for some little bastard, so I do everything myself But now what is this little bastard doing to him?
For the sake of the person surnamed Ming, she even said that she would not hold a wedding At that moment, Huang Qingtian really had a plan to leave.
But after thinking about it, if he really left, wouldn't it give the surnamed Ming a chance to pry the foot of the wall This kind of great feeling of fulfilling others to end themselves is not available to Huang Qingtian.
Therefore, he just endured it and left without shaking his face.
The chattering priest finally began to ask the most important question: "May I ask Mr.
Huang Qingtian, are you willing to marry Miss Mu Keren, regardless of birth, old age, sickness and death, regardless of illness or poverty, forever?"
"I do," Huang Qingtian bit his cheek.
"Miss Mu Keren, are you willing to marry Mr.
Huang Qingtian, regardless of birth, old age, sickness or death, illness or poverty?"
Before the priest finished asking, Mu Keren replied crisply: "I do" At this moment, the guests began to whisper.
Even the priest looked at Mu Keren in some surprise, looking surprised at how much she hated to marry.
But a little man didn't seem to feel the surprise in the eyes of these people, and suddenly looked up and asked the priest.
"Now the bride can kiss the groom no" Priest: "" After so many years as a priest, he basically announced this.
As a result, he is now robbed of his lines by the bride and tampered with But now, what can he do?
The only answer that can be given is: "Yes" In the next second, the girl in the wedding dress directly lifted her veil, and pounced on Huang Qingtian with such a big grin, and tiptoed to kiss Huang Qingtian oshow7 t1706231537: