---A cold voice shouted out: "'Miss Yi' is leaving the court to get married"---
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As the matchmaker's jubilant voice rose, the armor-clad general Wanyan Che stepped out of the crowd.
The sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums roared in unison, and the voices of Taoists surged like waves, creating a festive scene.
But at this time, he could not sense anything from the outside world. He walked towards the inner pavilion step by step with heavy steps, and his heart was cracked and falling apart like a rock.
When he was only one step away from the threshold, his hard heart was like a mirror falling to the ground, shattered and unable to form.
The blood in the eagle's eyes was empty, but he gritted his teeth and did not want his worthless image to be exposed to the air and attract criticism.
In the pavilion, in front of the Meigui dressing table with the red word "囍" on it, the bride is dressed in a dazzling red wedding dress, with three thousand black silk threads uniquely tied into hundreds of flowers and a luan crown on her head.
Qingyan's face is painted with pink and black eyebrows, rouge spreads on her face, and her lips are dotted with vermilion. When she wears this wedding dress, she is as beautiful as a peony, as proud as a cold plum, as bright as a poppy, and with a smile on her red lips, she is charming and noble, and cannot be blasphemed.
Wanyan Che's eagle eyes were startled, he couldn't look away from her like this, and this smile made him have the illusion of returning to the wedding night two years ago.
That night, when he lifted the red scarf, Yan'er's smile was even more beautiful than now. Although it was not as cold and noble as it is now, it was something he would never forget.
He still remembered that night, she shyly called him "husband". At that moment, he gained a satisfaction that was even more exciting than winning a victory.
However, at this time - everything has changed completely!
Today, he will marry this 'sworn sister' into Prince Su's palace as a 'sworn brother', and from now on, they will refer to each other as 'brother and sister'.
"Brother, please put the red hijab on 'sister-in-law'!" Wanyan Yixi suppressed her cry, her eyes turned red. Only she knew her brother's pain at this moment.
At this sound, the man woke up from a dream, regained his trance, and nodded towards his sister.
He stepped forward, picked up the red scarf on his sister's desk, and covered his 'sworn sister'.
He took the "Jade Ruyi" carved from pure jade from his sister's side and placed it on her boneless catkins coated with danko.
The rough voice had intermittent tones: "This, this is 'Yu Ruyi', righteous brother, I wish you all the best and a long life together." The eagle's eyes were red, but he suppressed a forced smile, but he didn't know that he was at this moment
, this smile is uglier than crying.
"Thank you, brother!" The bride responded in a soft voice through the red hijab.
The hand that has always been a soldier tightly grasps her and 'Yu Ruyi', using the utmost strength. The hand does not dare to let go, and is unwilling to let go, as if it wants to end the last trace of attachment, but it contains unwillingness.
Under the red hijab, Jun Ziyan looked down at him holding his hand tightly, a complicated look flashed through his eyes,
The palms of these rough and thick hands are very warm, but they are not destined to be the right one.
"General, if you don't leave the cabinet, the auspicious time will pass." At this time, the matchmaker couldn't help but say in an anxious voice, looking at everything in front of her with a wry smile.
I have been a matchmaker for many years, but this is the first time I have encountered such a "horrifying" thing. The ex-husband became the "brother" and treated the "ex-wife" as a "sister" and sent him to the pavilion to get married.
But since it was the emperor who granted the marriage, she naturally didn't dare to neglect it, otherwise she would miss the auspicious time for Prince Su, and her role as a matchmaker would be over.
"Brother——" Wanyan Yixi called out worriedly.
Instantly, the general nodded with a wry smile, let go of his hand, slid his fingertips over her catkin, and over the cold 'Yu Ruyi', helped her up, and shouted in a cold voice: "Miss Yi, come out of the cabinet."
Get married".
Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums filled the sky again!
His heart will be dusty at this moment, and his love will be sealed forever.
From then on, this body was just a wandering soul in a lonely shell.
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This chapter is from yesterday, and there are two chapters from today. I overslept, sweat!
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