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Chapter 162: Fleeing Marriage 1

Although Feng Ruoli was sitting there motionless, she was very aware that her body was a little stiff and her nails were almost embedded in her flesh. She wanted to rush forward and pull off his red wedding robe right away.

She came down. She tried her best to endure it. She just felt that her appearance here today was the biggest mistake she had ever made in her life.

Originally, she thought that she had made sufficient psychological preparations to face his wedding calmly. But it was not until this moment that she understood. When she saw her beloved walking into the hall with another woman, she was about to marry him.

What a heartbreaking pain it is for a woman to hold a wedding.

What she had to admit was that she couldn't bear it. If possible, she really wanted to leave, or take Gong Fanmo with her to steal the bride. If it were in the 21st century, people here would either die

Either way, he would definitely watch Feng Ruoli and Gong Fanmo leave here.

Even if she had to rob her, she didn't want to watch him get married to someone else. But she had no choice, this was not her world, and she couldn't abandon all the worldly things. She couldn't defeat Gong Fanmo, and her power wasn't as great as that of the royal family.

She can't compete with her family alone, let alone lose the face of the royal family. There are too many things to take into consideration.

The emperor and the queen became the officiants of the wedding, sitting on the main throne, while the prime minister and the palace lady sat on the two sides respectively in the high hall. Gong Fanmo and the bride both held the same wedding ball in their hands.

To Feng Ruoli, the two hands of the belt seemed to be meant to symbolize eternal unity, which was really ironic and ridiculous.

Gong Fanmo led the bride to the hall, facing the four elders on the high hall. The first people sitting next to them were Huangfu Yu and Feng Ruoli, the prince and the princess, and opposite them was Gong Hongyuan.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or an accident, but Gong Fanmo just happened to stand in front of Feng Ruoli.

Coincidentally, Gong Fanmo had also been staring at Feng Ruoli, their eyes facing each other. I don't know if he deliberately made her uncomfortable and allowed her to watch all this happen, the process and the results at such a close distance.

Really? Feng Ruoli shifted her gaze and looked elsewhere without looking at Gong Fanmo.

The emperor only said lightly: "First of all, don't miss the good time." After saying this, the singing officer's loud and singing voice immediately sounded: "Bow down to heaven and earth!" Finally, this moment has arrived.

, Feng Ruoli felt the blood rising in her chest. She held the armrest and was about to stand up in a desperate attempt to stop it all.

Suddenly, he stopped and saw that the surroundings were extremely quiet. Silence was a perfect word to describe this situation. Even the singing officer froze on the spot and felt at a loss for a moment.

This kind of scene only made Feng Ruoli feel like laughing. She saw that the bride had already bent down and bowed her head in worship. But how could she know that she was holding the same red ball of satin and holding the same red ball satin with her in another place?

But her future husband stood as tall as a pine tree and did not bow down like her at all.

"Bow down to heaven and earth!" The singing officer was at a loss and thought he didn't speak loudly enough, so he raised his voice and said it loudly again. However, Gong Fanmo showed no sign of bending down to complete this bow to heaven and earth.

Still standing straight in place, motionless.

"Mo'er, what's wrong? If you delay like this, it will be bad if you miss the time. Come on!" Gong Cheng couldn't help but urge Gong Fanmo, who was motionless. Gong Hongyuan, who was opposite, also seemed anxious, although

His face was not very pretty, but he still called out in a low voice: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Come on, please!"

Feng Ruoli noticed that her father became even more nervous. He stared at Gong Fanmo's every move with his eyes, trying to see what he wanted to do. Is he refusing to marry? Or...

..However, Gong Fanmo's twinkling eyes didn't look at anyone else at all, only focused on Feng Ruoli, his eyes filled with emotion.

Deep in his eyes was a thick blackness that could not be ignored, with an emotion that was beyond words, staring at her momentarily. Feng Ruoli felt that he was going to freak out when he looked at her.

She didn't know what expression or eyes to use in response to him, but she didn't want to back down. The two met their eyes again.

After looking at each other for a moment, Feng Ruoli discovered the smile and love in Gong Fanmo's eyes, and she suddenly lost consciousness. But soon, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and looked at him with the same emotional eyes. The next moment

, only to hear Gong Fanmo suddenly laugh loudly, throw it slightly in his hand, the red silk drew a beautiful arc in the air, and fell to the ground.

The bride seemed to realize that something was wrong, and straightened her bent waist again. Although she was covered with a red hijab, her body still turned towards Gong Fanmo. The eyes under the hijab must have been staring at him.

.However, he did not hesitate at all, he just rolled up his sleeves and bowed his hands to the bride: "I'm sorry, Miss Liu, I am not planning to get married to you for today's kiss."

There was obvious surprise in the bride's pleasant voice: "Why?"

Gong Fanmo stared at Feng Ruoli again, and he knew the reason very well. He turned around and came to Feng Ruoli's side and took her hand. Gong Fanmo said slowly and affectionately: "Because

I already have the one I love, and even if I give up everything today, I will still be with her and never be separated."

Feng Ruoli never expected that Gong Fanmo would perform such a scene for her on this day. Now she is completely stunned. Is she dreaming? But this is obviously true.

, Gong Fanmo pulled her into his arms and asked softly in her ear: "Ruoli, come with me, okay?"

Feng Ruoli opened her mouth, but her throat was choked, and she couldn't say a word. She didn't know how to express her feelings at this moment. But her body had already made a decision for her, and she subconsciously held Gong Fan's hand.

Mo's hand, the two people's fingers intertwined, just like their hearts, they will never be separated again.

In his arms, Feng Ruoli smiled and nodded. Her heart was the same as his. She didn't say anything else, she just wanted to be with him, even if she gave up everything. Before Feng Ruoli could do anything,

When he reacted, Gong Fanmo had already picked him up and hugged him sideways. Amidst the exclamations of everyone, Feng Ruoli only felt that the person in front of him was shaking slightly, and he didn't know what was going on.

The next moment, she felt that her eyes suddenly lit up, the sun was bright and dazzling, and it turned out that the two of them had rushed out of the wedding hall in an instant. Although at this juncture, Feng Ruoli couldn't help but admire Gong Fanmo's martial arts.

Gao. Even though there are imperial guards and experts all around, no one can stop Gong Fanmo like this.

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