Mu Ru sat in front of the dressing table, staring blankly at herself in the mirror. In the mirror, she had already put on a red cheongsam-style wedding dress.

Of course, this was specially customized by Nangong Xun. He said that she was wearing a Western-style wedding dress when she married Dongfang Mo, so she would wear a Chinese-style wedding dress when she married him, and the older the better, and he also wanted to marry her.

The red cheongsam fit her perfectly, making her figure appear more slender. Her long hair, which was originally shawl, was pulled into a bun on her head. She still had thick bangs combed in front to cover up the ugly birthmark on her forehead.

Living.

After the two maids saw her birthmark, they couldn't help but exclaimed: "Miss, your life is so good, you have grown like this, and Mr. Nangong still insists on marrying you, and you are still not satisfied.

You are such a person, you really don’t know how to be blessed even though you are surrounded by blessings.”

Mu Ru felt extremely uncomfortable after hearing such words. She was abandoned when she was born and grew up with the servant Wang Ma. Later, she finally got into college with her own efforts, but she didn't go to school for a few days.

He was ordered by his father to serve as a substitute for Mu Xue and marry the devil Dongfang Mo.

Now, she was finally appointed and was willing to be Dongfang Mo's wife, but God came out from Nangong again and actually kidnapped her and brought her here, and even wanted to forcefully marry her.

What kind of blessing does she call this? It's clear that misfortunes never come singly, okay?

However, she could only keep her pain in her heart, because if she told the two maids, they might not believe it. Besides, she was not familiar with them, so there was no need to tell them.

The two maids have obviously learned makeup skills. In short, their makeup skills are not bad. After they dressed up carefully, she looked at herself in the mirror, and she did look a bit human.

"Hey, Miss Xi, why don't you go have plastic surgery to remove that birthmark on your forehead?" The maid said softly while applying makeup powder on her face: "Actually, you are very beautiful. If you remove that birthmark,

If you do, you might still be able to become a star. Many celebrities are not as beautiful as you after taking off their makeup."

After hearing such words, Mu Ru just smiled bitterly and did not answer their questions. Fortunately, the two maids were used to her silence, so they didn't care and just talked to each other vigorously.

He had just finished torturing her face and was helping her change her shoes when she heard someone knocking on the door and shouting: "Is everything done? The time has come, Brother Xun is already ready."

"Okay, okay, it'll be here soon," a maid replied quickly while helping her tie the bag, while another maid quickly put a flower on her chest that symbolized the bride.

Mu Ru was supported by two maids and walked towards the door. In fact, she was half-pulled because she didn't want to go at all, so she refused to take a step. So in order to let her go, the two maids had to use a force.

Give it a little effort.

The wedding was held in the largest underground banquet hall of the cruise ship. At this time, some guests had gathered. Of course, Mu Ru didn't know any of these so-called guests.

And Nangong Xun had already put on a red robe, wearing the groom's flowers on her chest like him, but her face was clouded with sorrow, while his face was sunny.

The master of ceremonies stood on the stage, saw them both coming, and immediately shouted through the microphone: "The auspicious time has come, now, the wedding begins! One bow, bow to heaven and earth, two bows, bow to guests, three bows, husband and wife...

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Chapter completed!