In fact, Wuya and the others really didn't take them seriously.
As soon as Dongfang Ningxin fell, Wuya and the other four people rushed over.
God knows how worried they were about Ning Xin.
"Ning Xin..." Wuya was the first to rush forward. This child is always impulsive.
"Ning Xin, you have been wronged." Qin Yifeng stood in front of Ning Xin as steady as ever, not moving forward or backward.
"Ning Xin, are you happy that I helped you smash up the wedding hall?" Qing Si also waved his fist angrily. In fact, he just stood aside and watched the fun.
"Ning Xin, don't be afraid. With us here, Xue Tianao can't bully you." Jun Wuliang walked at the end, giving full play to his style of thinking before acting.
"Ning Xin, your face? Damn it, who did it? Where's that little dumb mouse? Why doesn't it help you heal the wound?" If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Wu Ya would have really wanted to reach out and touch Ning Xin's face.
hurt.
"Ning Xin, what happened between you and Tian Ao?"
"Ning Xin, just be fine, you're worried about me."
Four people, you and I, chattering around Ning Xin.
Who says that only women have long tongues, men are the same. Three women have a drama, and four men also have a drama.
If Dongfang Ningxin hadn't been holding a piano in her hand, these four people might have rushed up and hugged Dongfang Ningxin fiercely.
Dongfang Ningxin's heart felt warm. Looking at the four people, the coldness on her face faded away.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"It's okay. How could it be okay? Xue Tianao... Damn it, if the gods and demons hadn't warned me not to act impulsively, I would have blown up the Temple of Light again." Wu Ya turned around and looked behind him.
The main hall was in a mess, and I was very dissatisfied.
The explosion was not thorough enough!
"Wuya, don't be like this. What the gods and demons said is right. We are here to congratulate the King of Light and the Saint on their wedding today, and we are not here to cause trouble." Dongfang Ningxin spoke sincerely, and she was still arrogant when speaking.
He smiled lightly to show that he meant no harm.
"Ning..." Let alone Wuya now, even Qin Yifeng was panicked. What did Ning Xin mean?
Is she finished playing with Xue Tianao?
Dongfang Ningxin didn't wait for Qin Yifeng to finish speaking, and interrupted: "Yifeng, Wuya, let's not stand here anymore. It would be bad if we miss the auspicious time to hold the Su Saint." After saying this, he didn't care.
Qin Yifeng and Wu Ya were puzzled. They raised their heads and said to Zhi Su:
"Saint Zhisu, this is not the way to treat guests. A group of us were invited to attend the wedding of the God King of Light and the Saint. Didn't the Temple of Light even arrange a seat for us?"
"Dongfang Ningxin, what on earth are you going to do?" Zhi Su stood aside, his eyes filled with mist and mist, and his beautiful eyes were full of precautions and doubts.
She didn't believe that Dongfang Ningxin was so generous and could sincerely bless her and Xue Tianao, but looking at Dongfang Ningxin's appearance, she couldn't find anything wrong...
"What to do?" Dongfang Ningxin raised her eyebrows slightly, looking puzzled. "The question of Saint Zhisu is really puzzling. What can I do? I was not invited by you to attend the meeting between the God King and the God King.
Is the saint getting married? What? The saint doesn’t welcome me? Since she doesn’t welcome me, why bother sending me an invitation?”
You want to use this to attack me? You won’t be able to do that in the next life, Saint Lady Zhisu!
In the depths of Dongfang Ningxin's eyes, the flames of battle flashed!
"Are you here to watch the ceremony? What about the gift? Divine King Ning Xin?" Zhi Su was not a vegetarian either. After recovering from the blow brought by Dongfang Ningxin, he counterattacked towards Dongfang Ningxin.
He only talked about the wedding between the God of Light and Saint Zhisu, and never mentioned Xue Tianao's name. Dongfang Ningxin, you care about it very much.
Just pretend, I'll see how long you can pretend.
Zhi Su's eyes are provocative.
"Isn't the congratulatory gift in your hand? I use the harp to represent my affection. This harp is my congratulatory gift. I wonder if Saint Su Su is satisfied?" Dongfang Ningxin raised the guqin in her hand.
That was the Phoenix Qin specially sent by Ming, and she believed Zhisu would understand.
Sure enough, when Zhi Su saw this Qin, he felt a little unnatural on his face.
The God King of Light, the soul of the phoenix harp is also the God King of Light.
Her long-term husband is not Xue Tianao, but the God King of Light.
But……
"This Qin? Are you qualified to give it to God King Ning Xin?" This Qin was ordered by the previous Dark God King Ming, and even if she gave Dongfang Ning Xin a thousand courages, she wouldn't dare.
"Don't get me wrong, Saint Zhisu, you are not qualified to accept this harp. Everyone knows that I am the Dark God King with extraordinary strength, but they don't know that what I am better at is the guqin. Today, Saint Zhisu is getting married, so I will lend it to you."
Please play a song on this phoenix harp to wish the saintly saint a happy wedding and eternal love with the King of Light." The last four words, Dongfang Ning's heart was particularly heavy.
Others don't know, but she knows...Xue Tianao doesn't like Zhi Su.
Even if there is forgetfulness, it cannot change this fact.
"You..." Zhi Su's eyes were red with anger, but he was unable to argue.
Even if Xue Tian'ao agrees to marry her, it can't change the fact that Xue Tian'ao doesn't love her.
Happy wedding, how can she be happy?
The wedding hall was destroyed, and only she, the bride, showed up to deal with it, but Xue Tianao, the groom, was nowhere to be found.
Falling in love forever? This is a huge irony.
If Xue Tianao loves her, why would he let her stand here alone, facing Dongfang Ningxin!
Thinking of this, Zhi Su's joy in marrying Xue Tian'ao also faded a lot.
Will she be happy if she marries someone who doesn't see herself in his eyes?
A touch of sadness hit my heart, and Zhi Su's eyes filled with mist.
Without the aura of the saint, she is just an ordinary woman. She wants to marry a man who will pamper her and protect her. Is this wrong?
Well……
The people at the scene immediately silenced themselves. Looking at Dongfang Ningxin and Zhisu, they secretly wondered, will the wedding still be held? Should they leave first?
The people standing in the front row hesitated, and were considering stepping forward and finding an excuse to leave first. However, Dongfang Ningxin waved her hand and said, "Why are you still standing there? Didn't Saint Lady Zhisu say that?"
, the wedding will be held in front of the main hall. Hurry up and set up the tables and chairs. And... please come out, His Highness the God King, so as not to miss the auspicious time."
"This..." The guards and maids of the Temple of Light looked at Zhi Su one by one.
What should they do in this situation?
Should you listen to Dongfang Ningxin or not? It seems that listening or not is not a solution. Isn’t this a human being inside and out?
There was no trace of joy on Zhi Su's face, and he glared at everyone: "Why are you standing still? If you don't take action quickly, you will miss the right time. I only ask you."
"Yes." The guards of the Temple of Light immediately dispersed and quickly moved the tables and chairs over.
turn out to be……
The Temple of Light has been prepared for a long time, with dozens of tables and chairs.
Tao Zhisu's original words were: Dongfang Ningxin, I'm afraid you won't come to smash it, but I will have as much as you smash it.
But what’s the result?
Dongfang Ningxin not only did not smash it, but also sent her blessings.
At this time, Zhisu felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly, and he couldn't express his pain.
The people who watched the Guangming Temple quickly arranged the things, and everyone guessed a thing or two. They looked at Zhi Su and took their seats in order.
In the end, the only four people standing in front of the main hall were Dongfang Ningxin and Wuya.
Zhisu stepped forward in person: "God King Ningxin, please take a seat."
"Thank you, Saint Zhisu. The auspicious day is coming soon. When will the groom come?" Dongfang Ningxin sat down on the main seat and asked seemingly casually.
"Here comes someone... Go and invite God King Tian'ao." Zhi Su's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his voice and gave instructions to the people behind him.
The guard hesitated for a moment, but under Dongfang Xin's gaze, he reluctantly agreed: "Yes, Saint Zhisu."
"Haha... Today's wedding is quite interesting, with a generous bride and a shy groom." Dongfang Ningxin placed the Phoenix Qin on the table and plucked the strings lightly, seemingly unintentionally, but she used it to hide her sadness.
Only Qin Ran in Phoenix Qin understands how Dongfang Ning Xin feels at this time. Heart-piercing is not enough to describe Ning Xin's feeling at this time. She has to pretend not to care while suppressing the huge pain in her heart.
. It is said that now there are ten thousand knives cutting the flesh of Ning’s heart bit by bit, and it needs to be more accurate.
No woman in this world can smile and wish the man she loves deeply to marry another man.
As soon as these words came out, everyone could no longer hold back and started laughing. Among them, a few people from Wuya laughed the most.
"Ning Xin...you are so talented!"
Looking at Ning Xin's look, she didn't seem to care about today's wedding. Thinking of this, Wuya felt a little relieved and smiled apologetically at Qin Yifeng.
He seemed to have really misunderstood Xue Tian'ao. Looking at Ning Xin's look, it didn't look like she had been abandoned by Xue Tian'ao.
Qin Yifeng shook his head and said nothing, but the worry in his eyes was even worse than before.
Qin Yifeng's eyes fell on the piano in Dongfang Ning Xin's hand. If he remembered correctly, Ning Xin only played the piano solemnly in front of Xue Tianao twice, and both times were not pleasant things.
For the first time, Dongfang Ningxin played the song "Love" for three consecutive days and three nights to win the antidote for Xue Tianao, but that time she destroyed her hands.
The second time, she was trapped on the Yellow River, dragging her crippled hand to play the piano. That time she risked her own life...
Those two scenes of Ning Xin playing the piano were too deep in Qin Yifeng's mind, and Ning Xin rarely played the piano since then.
Besides, this phoenix harp is too special. In Ning Xin's hands, the phoenix harp was never meant for playing, but for killing people.
So when he saw Dongfang Ning Xin holding the Phoenix Qin, Qin Yifeng's first reaction was, what will Ning Xin lose this time?
Her love? Or the sustenance of this life?
Faced with Qin Yifeng's inspection, Dongfang Ningxin returned a faint smile, fingering the strings unconsciously, looking past Qin Yifeng to the inner hall...
Xue Tianao will come out from there!
Although she was well prepared, when the familiar footsteps came to her ears, Dongfang Ningxin couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in her heart.
Although he didn't want to see Xue Tianao in his happy clothes, Dongfang Ning knew in his heart that he had no choice...
The fingertips slide across the strings, making a slight vibrato.
