Vol 2 Chapter 243: : When the wedding is in progress 2

Over the vast green lawn of Blue Bay Island, dreamy colorful balloons are slowly embellishing, and the white ribbons are gracefully curved in the sea breeze.
Guests from all over the world entered the glorious and holy church one after another. The ancient wedding march unfolded with a brisk and sacred tune, and the melodious ancient bell slowly sounded.
Compared with Gu Yuze's huge relatives and relatives of the emperor, Munan has not many relatives.
Aunt Jiang was sitting in the first row, pulling Jiang Xiaochun's arm in a puzzled way, and said in a low voice, "I don't see it, this little brother Gu is quite interested in getting married in such a place. Look at the expenses, please also There are many foreigners, and it is estimated to be quite expensive."
Jiang Xiaochun smiled and nodded soothingly: "Mom, don't worry, Munan must be married to the right person."
"It's a pity that your brother is still abroad." Aunt Jiang sighed, her brows filled with worry, "Jiang Cheng didn't even call back. Xiao Nan didn't even show up on such an important day of marriage."
As a mother, Aunt Jiang knows Jiang Cheng's thoughts better than anyone. He likes Munan, and he likes it very much.
"Come on, maybe my brother has found a foreign daughter-in-law abroad, and he will take it home during the New Year." Jiang Xiaochun comforted, opening his eyes and looking at the church.
It is said that this is an ancient church left over from the Middle Ages. The Holy Lord once descended here to give grace to lovers in the world.
On the other side, the little third son and the others are all in formal wear looking forward to it, waiting for their boss to appear.
"Li Banxian, look at your weird face, don't you look down on Western gods?" The little third son glanced around and found that on the white chair next to him, the old man with the fairy style and bones was stroking his white beard in disdain.
"Naturally I can't look at it. Why is Chinese culture up and down for five thousand years, and even a mere Western god?" Li Banxian raised his chin, and his robe brushed off the cake residue on his sleeve. For the sake of this, I don’t bother to move my feet."
Little three:
Yo yo, old man, can you wipe off the cream from your beard first before you say anything?
"But, it's the prayer of all gods to have lovers finally get married." Li Banxian stroked his beard and his robes fluttered, as if an immortal had passed away.
In another place, Bai Shan coldly ordered the surrounding security work, he was still cold and inhumane.
Only at a certain moment when the sunlight penetrated the leaves, he raised his cold eyes and looked at the holy church. Hearing the bell ringing, Baishan smiled silently.
He turned his head, Liang Liang glanced at someone under the big tree, jokingly: "I have already taken a big risk if I can bring you here. I will go back when I see someone."
The green leaves whirling, the time is mottled.
Lin Qingyu nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."
Baishan sneered.
Lin Qingyu's clear eyes sparkled, but it was the ancient waves of the Mediterranean.

The rose petals flowed down and landed on the soft red ground, stretching from the green grass to the church.
A melodious bell.
The sky flew over the white dove with flapping wings.
The first note of the wedding march sounded, and the door with white entwined flowers slowly opened. Munan let out a long sigh of relief, put his arms on the head of Sharan, and walked towards the church.
Munan's parents have already left, Sharan is as important as her father's generation, and naturally plays the role of father.
"Lao Xia, are you still single now? Do you want to consider marrying your wife?" The flowery road was very long, and Munan's heart was beating, so he simply caught Lao Xia next to him, "Health Team Aunt Li seems to like you very much, and it takes the longest time for you to have a physical examination."
Lao Xia deliberately changed into a decent black suit today, with a rare amiable smile on her dark cheeks. Leng Rui, the head of a generation of iron and blood, disappeared. Only the scar on her face was clearly visible. Seriously, she looked like an old man who had just gone down the mountain. bandit
Hearing Munan's teasing voice, Lao Xia glanced at her slantingly: "Don't talk nonsense, Xiao Li and I are innocent. I just watched her lose her husband early and took care of her."
"Oh, take care of it specially. Don't think I didn't see it during the physical examination last year." Munan stepped on a lot of rose petals, and the eyes under the lace veil were bright and full of gossip.
Lao Xia ignored her ridicule and straightened her body like a burly old pine.
Mu Nan pursed his mouth, looked sideways at Xia Lang's cold and sharp facial contours, and said softly, "Lao Xia, the troops thank you for your care these days."
This elder, who is also the teacher and father, allowed her to take root and grow in the army step by step, step by step to show off her strength, taking care of her selflessly and fearlessly like her father, tolerant and doting.
Lao Xia raised her head and looked straight at the church that was getting closer and closer, her dark eyes showed a feeling of reluctance, which fluctuated slightly.
"Come on, your dad is my brother, a friend of life and death. It is the duty of a brother to take care of his daughter." Lao Xia's throat moved slightly, and Munan seemed to hear a slight choking for a moment.
"In the future, I was wronged by Gu Yuze, so I came directly to me. If his kid dares to bully you, no matter what kind of group president he is, I will still take the guy to clean him up."
Munan nodded with a smile, and the arms that embraced Sharan gradually tightened, and a touch of happiness and bitterness filled his heart.
The glass windows of the church are transparent,
The paintings of the church are gorgeous and colorful,
Lovers in the church are irreplaceable love.
She raised her clear eyes and looked at the people under the gorgeous lights. Everyone was watching her arrival. On the road full of flowers, even the air was beautiful and pure.
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She looked at him who was waiting there, how good he was, how good he was.
Step by step, each step is a memory of him and her.
Stumbles and bumps along the way, stepping on thorns and over the grass, the sun's light finally shines among the lovers, leaving an unchanging promise.
He stood there like a messenger from the gods, and like a demon coming out of looking for prey, handsomely unlike a human being, everything around him was bleak in front of him, charmingly almost unable to withdraw from him.
The look between the handsome eyebrows is always high, shining with a dazzling brilliance, but it is gentle and indulgent in front of her.
Munan's heart suddenly beat violently, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise again.
Gu Yuze reached out to her, and she saw the stunning light of affection in his eyes.
Xia Lang placed Munan's hand on the palm of Gu Yuze's palm, and shook it solemnly. Gu Yuze nodded gratefully at him.
She will finish the rest of the road with Gu Yuze.
God said:
"Don't laugh, you have to grin to the back of your head, it's really ugly." Gu Yuze said softly.
Munan wanted to roll his eyes, and replied, "Aren't you smiling now? It's very ugly."
The two looked at each other, and both saw a clear and happy light in each other's eyes, instantly transparent.
The priest has been waiting for a long time.
As the bell sounded, he opened the book and read the old prayer:
[That is a blessing from the Gaoshan,
The waves drifting across the sea of ​​love,
The bright breeze brings this order here, and I pray for lovers in the world]
He loves her, she loves him, and from then on, no matter whether it is rich or poor, health or disease, success or failure, she will never leave until the end of life.
I was willing to say that it turned out to be the most beautiful love word in the world.
The ancient and crisp bells have penetrated through the ages, falling over the church for a long time.
The sky is so blue and the earth is so vibrant, people who love each other will surely join hands to the old.
The sea quietly beats the beach, and the petals scattered in the tide float across the ocean, swaying and swaying to bring ancient blessings far away.
A flourishing wedding finally came to an end in the ancient bells.
In the evening, Caucasus happily tossed around in the yard, barking screaming unhappy.
Munan lay down on the window to look at the stars in the sky. The white wedding dress was spread all over the floor. She counted the stars in the sky one by one, and the eyes were full of stars.
"Gu Yuze, I feel like crying." Munan tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder.
Happiness is wine, and she gradually became addicted, happily she wanted to cry.
She has gone all the way, no matter how much hardship she has experienced, as long as she thinks that there is him on that side, all this is worth entrusting.
Gu Yuze carefully removed the lace veil from her head, looked at her shining eyes, and smiled gently: "Cry, I won't have to cry anymore."
For the rest of his life, he will never let her cry again.
It turns out that embracing one's love is such a beautiful thing. Watching her walk in a white gauze in the light and shadow, beautiful as a dream, but really within reach.
From then on, nothing can separate him from her, grow old together, and leave the world hand in hand.
"In the future, I will be old and can't walk anymore, so let's go to Lanwan Island to take care of it." Munan rubbed the bridge of his nose and muttered quietly, "Every day I watch the sunrise, count the stars at night, warm each other when I sleep, and dream together. To the end."
"it is good."
Gu Yuze gently kissed the corner of her lips.
"How am I looking today?" Munan suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with clear eyes.
Gu Yuze frowned: "You want me to tell the truth?"
Mu Nan's pretty face was instantly strained, and he held his neck without letting go: "The truth!"
Gu Yuze hugged her up and walked to the soft bed. Before the hot kiss fell, he whispered in her ear: "You look best."
Munan, you never know how grateful I am for my destiny.
Give me the painful past, send me the perfect you.
In this life, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.