Lin Yuan carried Su Zhiqing into the wedding car and headed to the booked wedding banquet hotel. As for the bridesmaids, they were all upset just now. The two originally agreed bridesmaids also went home in despair.
Since the bridesmaid is gone, the best man does not need to go on stage, otherwise it will look very uncoordinated.
Lin Yuan thought this was good. The protagonists of today's wedding were only him and Su Zhiqing. It didn't matter whether they had the best man or the maid of honor.
After the two arrived at the hotel, among the crowd, Gu Linger looked at Su Zhiqing with envy, and tears flowed out unknowingly.
Although she was willing, she still felt uncomfortable seeing that Su Zhiqing could wear a wedding dress and marry Lin Yuan, but she would most likely not have such an opportunity.
Beside Gu Ling'er, Zhang Wanqing held her daughter's hand and whispered: "Ling'er, do you regret it?
Mom knows that you are still a young girl. If you regret it, it's too late now! Ask your father to find more young talents for you, they will be no worse than Lin Yuan! "
Gu Ling'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "I have no regrets, I'm just excited! Besides, if Sister Zhiqing has it, I believe I will too!"
After hearing this, Zhang Wanqing sighed: "It's your own choice. If you regret it in the future, don't blame mom for not reminding you."
Gu Ling'er said categorically: "I will never regret it!"
Lin Yuan and Su Zhiqing came to the hotel's ceremony stage, and then Su Zhiqing noticed a familiar look.
She followed her gaze and looked over, it was Qin Yun.
Qin Yun sat next to Su Zhengyang, looking at her face with kindness and love.
Su Zhiqing was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly.
How could such a look appear on this third aunt? The way she looked at herself had always been complicated and hostile, but now her eyes looked exactly like her mother's.
In an instant, Su Zhiqing figured out the reason. She lowered her voice and said, "Qin Yun became my mother?"
Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, now that our mother is possessed by Qin Yun, she can attend our wedding in person and witness our wedding."
Su Zhiqing's eyes were so moved that her eyes turned red: "I'm so happy that my mother can come today. It's great to have you!"
Lin Yuan held her hand and said, "We will be so happy every day for the rest of our lives."
"I believe!"
Next, is the process of most wedding ceremonies. The emcee said some polite words, and then amidst the sound of music, the two people worshiped heaven and earth, and worshiped their parents.
Qin Yun is Qin Yun on the surface, but Jiang Shan on the inside. As Su Zhiqing's mother, she accepted the kneeling worship of Lin Yuan and Su Zhiqing.
After the couple paid their last respects, the ceremony ended. Lin Yuan and Su Zhiqing also began to toast the guests at each table. Everything was going on in an orderly manner.
At this moment, the Su family villa was very deserted. After all, the guests were all in the hotel, and the ceremony and banquet were all in the hotel. After the ceremony, everyone finished the wedding banquet and basically went back to their homes.
The Su family villa also welcomed an uninvited guest today, the martial arts master from Yuncheng, Mo Yidao!
Mo Yidao did not come alone. His two disciples were carrying an ice coffin, which was the ice coffin of his abandoned disciple Mr. You.
The ice coffin was placed at the entrance of the Su family villa, and two disciples stood beside it with cold expressions.
In the pavilion of the villa, Mo Yidao was sitting on a stone bench. On the stone table in front of him, there was a long knife.
I saw Mo Yidao holding the handle of the knife with one hand and slapping the blade with the other hand, making rhythmic music. Mo Yidao was also singing an unknown folk song in his mouth.
In ancient times, Fan Zhongyan played his sword and sang, but today, Mo Yidao plays his sword and sings. The song is strong and powerful, and it sounds really good.
Mo Yidao was using this song to see off his disciple.
When Lin Yuan and Su Zhiqing's couple's ceremony is over and they return to the Su family villa, it will be their death.
Mo Yidao wanted to use the heads of Lin Yuan and Su Zhiqing to commemorate his abandoned disciples.
Mo Yidao sang in the Su family villa until it was dark, his voice was dry, and he didn't see a single soul.
After Mo Yidao refilled five cups of tea, he said, "Send someone to see why Lin Yuan and Su Zhiqing haven't come back yet? Is the wedding not over yet?"
Twenty minutes later, a disciple came to report: "Master, the wedding ceremony has ended long ago. They went back to the flat floor of Century Palace and did not return here."
When Mo Yidao heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he slapped his hand on the stone table.
Suddenly, the stone table was smashed into pieces by Mo Yidao.
He stood up directly and said: "They are lucky to be able to enjoy the wedding ceremony before they die!"
Afterwards, Mo Yidao strode away from the Su family villa, followed by several disciples carrying ice coffins!
In the large flat floor of Century Palace, there are only two people in the huge room, Lin Yuan and Su Zhiqing. It is completely their world.
Su Zhiqing was wearing a retro wedding dress and a red hijab, sitting beside the bed.
Lin Yuan sat next to Su Zhiqing and said softly: "It's late at night, let's rest!"
Su Zhiqing nodded imperceptibly.
Seeing this, Lin Yuan reached out and slowly lifted off the red hijab on Su Zhiqing's face, revealing her pretty face that was shy of the moon.
Su Zhiqing's face was covered with a layer of red clouds, and she was obviously quite shy.
After all, she is still a real young lady who has never experienced human affairs. At this moment, she feels a little nervous and a little expectant in her heart.
Lin Yuan looked at Su Zhiqing's beautiful face, held her cheek tenderly, and kissed her gently.
Lin Yuan acted gently and was very patient. After all, this was his woman, and today was the wedding night. He had to do enough foreplay to give Su Zhiqing a perfect first experience.
Under Lin Yuan's gentle caress, Su Zhiqing's inner tension gradually receded, leaving only anticipation. She responded clumsily but enthusiastically to Lin Yuan's actions.
Gradually, Su Zhiqing's clothes fell off one by one, and her perfect body was revealed in front of Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan's breathing gradually became heavier, but at this moment, Lin Yuan frowned slightly.
Because he sensed that one kilometer away, Mo Yidao and others were approaching quickly.
Mo Yidao's disciples were carrying the coffin. Inside the coffin was Mr. Right, who died in Lin Yuan's hands. On the coffin lid, Mo Yidao was sitting there with a long knife in his hand, as steady as a mountain.
Mo Yidao's body was full of murderous aura, he was obviously here to challenge the enemy!
There was a trace of anger in Lin Yuan's eyes. He just came to cause trouble in normal times, but he actually came to make trouble in his bridal chamber on a night of flowers and candles. He was really looking for death!
Lin Yuan looked around the room and finally landed on Su Zhiqing's black high heels.
This pair of high heels has a slender heel of about ten centimeters, and the heel is enough to be used as a weapon.
Thinking about it, Lin Yuan continued to work on Su Zhiqing while injecting spiritual power into the high heels.
In an instant, a high-heeled shoe on the ground flew into the sky. It swerved in the large flat-floor room, flew out of the room, and then continued to fly towards Mo Yidao.
A minute later, the high-heeled shoes were galloping towards Mo Yidao from a height of 100 meters.
Suddenly, the expression of Mo Yidao, who was sitting cross-legged on the coffin lid, changed drastically, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
He immediately stood up, holding a sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "A powerful enemy is coming! You all be on guard!"
