Bei Xijue's lips curled up, but there was no smile in his eyes. The tall body approached, forcing Shangguan Tang between his arms and the mirror.
Shangguantang tried her best to suppress the excitement and nervousness in her heart, but her slightly trembling voice still betrayed her emotions: "You, why are you here?"
Bei Xijue looked at her deeply: "What do you think? When the Shangguan royal family marries their daughter, will the Bei family not come? What's more, this person was my sister not long ago."
Shangguantang's eyelashes trembled a few times. Yes, how could she think he was here just for her...
"I'm sorry, I want to take a rest and ask you to go out."
She took a deep breath and tilted her head back to avoid his unique breath. The next second, her jaw was forcibly grasped by him, and she turned around to look at him.
"Shangguantang, give me a reason, give me a reason to betray me, give me a reason to leave me."
"I guess I have nothing to say."
Please, go quickly, go quickly.
She lowered her head, and her crystal tears fell on her white wedding dress, leaving no trace.
The door was hit with a loud sound, and after a while, she knew that he was gone.
He said, that fool, is he better than me?
He said, Shangguantang, I won't let you get what you want!
"Mr. Huangfulin, would you like to marry Miss Shangguantang, respect her, love her, protect her forever, and stay with her hand in hand for the rest of your life?"
The silly groom sucked his fingers and looked at the priest in confusion: "Husband and wife, what are husband and wife?"
A burst of laughter erupted in the church, including ridicule. Someone immediately stepped forward to remind Huangfulin, and after a few seconds, he kept nodding stupidly.
The priest breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the absent-minded Shangguan Tang.
"Miss Shangguan Tang, are you willing to marry Mr. Huangfulin and respect and love him forever, regardless of health or illness, whether he is rich or poor, and stay with him hand in hand for the rest of your life?"
Shangguantang was in a trance. Behind her, a burning gaze seemed to penetrate her insides. She knew that he was right behind her.
"Miss Shangguantang, are you willing?"
She heard the priest's urging, saw Xiao Yue's warning, and also heard the whispers of the guests and media reporters, but she could not hear his heart.
Everything, that's it.
She raised her head: "Yes, I -"
"She doesn't want to."
In the crowd, a tall and handsome man stood up, with his hands in his trouser pockets, as if he was saying the simplest sentence in the world.
Someone had already recognized him as the young master of the Bei family and the president of the Bei family. The flashlight came on and the focus of the audience instantly focused on the man and the woman. Only the stupid Huangfulin was immersed in it.
In my own world, I don’t know anything.
"She doesn't want to."
A few blocks away from the crowd, Bei Xijue looked at her with a half-smile. Shangguantang suddenly felt that such a smile was a bit dazzling. She remembered what he said, "I won't let you get what you want." This was him.
The way? But no matter what, she couldn't deceive herself, she was really shaken.
"Mr. Bei, what is the relationship between Miss Shangguan and you? If I remember correctly, a few months ago, your long-lost sister looked very similar to Miss Shangguan."