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Published at 2nd of November 2021 11:28:26 AM


Chapter 1875: 1875

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Chapter 1875 Iceberg Wedding

The two walked arm in arm into this ice church.

When the two took the first step, the march of the wedding sounded.

Countless flowers began to fall above my head, and the scene was beautiful.

Around the seats originally prepared for guests, at this moment there are countless elves and little snowmen.

Just halfway through, Song Xiaoyue's eyes couldn't help but tears fell.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying on such a happy day? Are you not satisfied with everything I arranged?" Ye Hao looked at Song Xiaoyue.

"Satisfied, very satisfied. If I am not satisfied with this arrangement, I guess all women in this world will scold me." Song Xiaoyue squeezed out a smile.

In such a scene, any woman will probably feel happy to die.

Romance, although this thing is not a must-have thing in life, even many men think that one day's work is tired enough, and they still talk about romance.

There are many bits and pieces in life, and romance is an indispensable thing.

It is not necessarily romantic to arrange such a gorgeous occasion. In winter, a cup of milk tea for two people, in summer they hide from the rain in a pavilion, and in autumn they walk together on a path full of fallen leaves. In spring, bring a flower for her. Flowers that belong to her.

"Then why are you still crying?" Ye Hao puzzled.

"Because I know that these will disappear in the next moment..." Song Xiaoyue was bitter in her heart, and there was nothing more painful than this.

Ye Hao was speechless, in fact, the reason why he arranged these today was entirely because of Song Xiaoyue's last two wishes.

Proposal and wedding.

Ye Hao was very embarrassed at the time, but now that he agreed, Ye Hao would do his best and could not leave Song Xiaoyue any regrets.

So there are all of today, the ice forest before the formation of ice powers and the church at this moment.

Using illusion, Song Xiaoyue could see the beautiful elves and the pictures of the revolving lanterns.

Use object control techniques to condense those little snowmen and let them perform various behaviors.

As for the ring on Song Xiaoyue's finger, it was not an ordinary ring made of ice.

That was the ring he got in the Qin Ling, it was a holy artifact.

However, it was damaged at that time and was thrown in the storage ring by Ye Hao.

Because this time I asked for a marriage, the proposal naturally needed a ring. Ye Hao thought of the ring, and he modified the ring.

Because the ring itself is made of thousand-year-old ice, it matches Song Xiaoyue very well.

"Don't think too much, at least for now. You are the heroine here." Ye Hao said softly.

"Ok."

Song Xiaoyue nodded slightly, then the tears from the corner of her eyes died, her head held high, she didn't want to leave any regrets on this occasion.

The two went hand in hand to the front of the church, where there is a "priest" made of ice.

The priest spoke: "Here today, we will witness the union of the two new men."

The priest looked at Ye Hao: "Groom, would you like to marry the beautiful woman next to you as your wife? Love her, be loyal to her, love each other whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, health or sickness, Until death. Are you willing?"

"Yes." Ye Hao replied.

The priest looked at Song Xiaoyue: "Bride, can you marry the gentleman next to you and let him be your husband? Love him and be loyal to him, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, health or sickness, love each other, Until death. Are you willing?"

Song Xiaoyue didn't speak, just silently lowered her head.

Ye Hao looked at Song Xiaoyue with a puzzled look.

The priest stood in stalemate for a while, then spoke again.

"Bride, can you marry the gentleman next to you and make him your husband? Love him and be loyal to him, no matter if it is good or bad, rich or poor, health or sickness, love each other until death. Are you willing to ?"

"Enough." Song Xiaoyue said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Ye Hao felt Song Xiaoyue's strangeness.

Song Xiaoyue raised her head, her face was already full of tears.

"Why? Why are you my sister's man, why I love you so much, but you are with my sister. Even other women, I...I won't suffer much.

Why is it my elder sister, and... and you actually have children, you know, when I heard this news, my heart seemed to be torn apart.

The man I like has been robbed, and he is still my favorite sister! "

Ye Hao was stupid. He looked at Song Xiaoyue who was almost out of control. He raised his hand and held Song Xiaoyue's shoulder.

"Satsuki, you..."

"Don't touch me." Song Xiaoyue patted Ye Hao's arm. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her voice was trembling: "Do you think I'm stupid? I can't get you anymore.

But I want you to do so many boring things with me, which makes me love you deeper and deeper.

I really like all this, all this, I really hope I am the object of your marriage proposal, I really hope all this is true, I can really marry you!

But my heart tells me clearly, Song Xiaoyue, stop dreaming, all this is fake, all this is your request, until tomorrow, all this will not be yours anymore. "

After Song Xiaoyue finished speaking, she turned and ran out of the hall.

Ye Hao looked at Song Xiaoyue's leaving back, his face still has incredible eyes.

Everything around has disappeared and vanished into nothing.

Elves, snowmen, priests, churches, flowers.

Ye Hao stood in the snow, muttering to himself: "She...remember?"

Song Xiaoyue didn't know how long she had been running, she only knew that she had been running, running in the snow.

She wants to escape from the reality behind, she wants to escape from all that, she doesn't want to go back.

Suddenly a cliff appeared in front of him, and Song Xiaoyue hurriedly stopped.

She stopped dangerously and dangerously on the edge of the cliff, looking at the cliff below.

Kaz

Just when Song Xiaoyue was stunned, a crack appeared on the ice surface under her feet, and Song Xiaoyue fell directly.

In the air, she is like a snow butterfly, fragile, helpless, and confused.

"Am I going to die?"

"Perhaps, if I die like this, it will be the best."

"In this case, at least it can leave a trace in his heart, and it won't make my sister suffer anymore."

Song Xiaoyue closed her eyes, but the next moment she felt a warm body hugging herself.

She opened her eyes and saw the familiar face.

"I'll take you up." Ye Hao found out that Song Xiaoyue was in danger for the first time, and he rushed over immediately.

Song Xiaoyue suddenly put her arms around Ye Hao's neck, and her lips were heavily printed on Ye Hao's lips.

Ye Hao was dumbfounded, he could feel the heat in Song Xiaoyue's coldness and the tears flowing from her cheeks to her lips.




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