Chapter 979

He suddenly appeared to frighten Ye Feng. He took a step back: "Your Excellency Mr. Han At this moment, Jiuli is dressed as the cold mountain moon. Ye Feng once saw him far away, so he recognized him.

God nine Li glanced at him, well, it was a response.

Ning Xuemo immediately holds his sleeve: "big God, what's weird about this?" She has been talking with Yan Ziyuan for such a long time, but she doesn't notice anything strange. How does the great God realize it?

Shenjiuli is very satisfied with her body language, but obviously does not want to talk here: "find a place to talk." Another look at Ye Feng: "if you only want such a result, just stay here for one night."

Ye Feng didn't know what he was doing, but he gave him a glimmer of hope. He took a breath and said immediately, "there is a teahouse in this city. It's quiet and elegant. It's just a place for conversation."

"God nine Li slightly nods:" just go there

Ning Xuemo can't help glancing at the God Jiuli. The God is indeed the God. In a word, he swindles others for a tea

Three people dodged away, and naturally did not disturb anyone in Yanfu.

In the room, Yan Ziyuan naturally didn't hear the movement outside. After seeing Ning Xuemo off, she was at the table for a moment.

These days, no one talks with her about Ye Feng again. She just subconsciously feels that she hates him. Especially after hearing about her father, her dislike for him doubles.

This time, Ning Xuemo's words made her understand some things. She felt that her disgust for Ye Feng had not changed much, but she did not know why. When she heard his name, she felt some pain.

Especially from Ning Xuemo's mouth, she heard that after the past life, her heart was more insidious, and her inexplicable pain surged to and fro in her heart. It's hard for her to meditate for a while

She put her finger on the wedding Phoenix crown again. Tomorrow she will be the bride of Ziyan. Being able to marry Ziyan's brother is her greatest happiness in this life. As for others, don't think about it

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At the same time, Gu Fu.

Bright red happy words, bright red lanterns, endless stream of servants

The whole Gu mansion is preparing for tomorrow's wedding, which is doomed to be a sleepless night.

Gu Ziyan sits alone in the happy room. He touches the quilt on the bed where mandarin ducks are playing in the water, and then touches the bed curtain like floating gauze.

Tomorrow, he can marry her and get her!

Only when she lost did she know the pain. After she refused to let go, he knew that he actually loved her and always loved her. He thought that this life and she had no fate, but did not expect that there will be a bright day.

Tomorrow, she will go to church with him, and sit on this happy bed, waiting for him to uncover the cover for her, have a drink with him, let him dismantle the hairpin ring for her, pull his hair together with him, and have fun with him in this bed

He will be gentle to her, he will spoil her, love her, let her heart return to him completely

"Young master, here comes the beauty lady." Report to the serf outside.

Gu Ziyan woke up from his imagination and frowned slightly: "what is she doing?" After thinking about it, I went out.

The wedding hall has been decorated with magnificent and magnificent.

Although guziyan is not a rich family, but Lord Yan is a rich one. He doesn't want his daughter to get married in a miserable way, so he specially sent a batch of silver to guziyan secretly, so that he must make the marriage beautiful.