Everyone found that all the new decorations had changed styles. The classical silk and bamboo masters who played and sang in the hall were replaced by Western bands in suits. The Chinese banquet became a Western buffet. , layer upon layer, complex and bright.

On the other hand, a pair of bare hands deftly folded the wine-red pocket square into a "line shape", restrained and cheerful, which is exactly Ziwei's style.She methodically took care of Ziwei's hair and appearance, fastened the cuff buttons of the same color tie, and smoothed every inconspicuous fold on the white western-style dress with lapel collar.Every movement was very neat, and finally she pushed Ziwei to the long mirror, and said dryly: "Okay."

In the mirror, Ziwei was as elegant and charming as a prince charming who walked out of a fairy tale. She turned her face away, unable to bear to take another look. Soon, the person standing beside him was not her, but another woman.She hates, she hates!

"Come here!" Ziwei's soft and watery voice made her unable to resist, standing beside him, a pair of beauties were reflected in the mirror, the male was graceful and the female was charming.Ziwei patted the catkin holding his arm, and said with a half-smile, "Not bad!"

What do you mean, what's good, is it yourself?Could it be that Ziwei changed her mind, she finally had a gleam of joy on her face after mourning for many days, but next, Ziwei's words were like a sharp knife piercing her heart.

"Sister Ying, I will treat you well!" Ziwei looked at the person on the wall in the mirror, as if he regarded her as a shadow.A stand-in, she has always been a shadow.Although she knew that when she was in bed, when she was sleeping, the names Ziwei said were Shuying, Yingmei, Ying'er... There was never her, Huang Yaqing!She pulled her arm out angrily, turned around and pretended to pack her things, secretly expecting him to come and say hello, the only response to her was the sound of closing the door.

In the wedding room, the phoenix coronet and Xiapei have been taken off, and she is wrapped in an embroidered nightdress and sitting on the couch. "Drink some water. You haven't eaten for two days. If this continues, your body will not be able to bear it!" A glass of water was handed to Shuying, who raised her head, and a familiar figure was reflected in her eyes. If it was two days ago, She would be surprised, excited, and would have countless things in her heart that she wanted to say to that person, but from the fact that that person forced herself into a wedding dress and showed respect to Ziwei, she knew that that person was no longer her good sister, Good girlfriend, Lu Huan'er.Shuying showed a pale and cracked sneer, and simply closed her eyes, not wanting to look at that hypocritical face again.

However, Huan'er would not let her go, Shuying only felt pain in her cheeks, and the water was forcefully poured down, causing her to cough repeatedly. "Be more obedient, and you won't have to suffer!" Huan'er said coldly, then turned her head and told the two nun soldiers behind her, "Help her change into her wedding dress, hurry up!"

Shuying couldn't move her whole body, even though they put on the pure white lily-like mermaid skirt, Huan'er combed her hair in a dignified bun, and was about to reapply her makeup when Huang Yaqing entered the wedding room.Huan'er and the two nun soldiers nodded respectfully and saluted, Huang Yaqing said coldly, "I'll come in person." Huan'er handed her the blush, Yaqing filled the brush with powder, and shook the brush lightly to apply Shuying Putting on blush, her hands gradually fell into an uncontrollable state of madness, splashing a box of blush powder on Shuying's face, "Aren't you a bride? You are beautiful... you are beautiful... let you seduce men... ..." Yaqing said viciously, applying makeup carelessly with her makeup brush.

"Sister Yaqing, no, it's hard to explain to Mr. Hu!" Huan'er hugged Yaqing's waist, and with his eyes signaled the other two nun soldiers to grab the makeup brush from Huang Yaqing's hand.Yaqing vented her anger, her heart was much calmer, panting slightly, she sat in the chair, and said to Huan'er: "You, you take care of it, I'll go first..." Huan'er looked at Yaqing's back as if running away, and then looked at her. Looking at Shuying like Guan Gong, the wedding dress is ruined, the hairstyle is ruined, and the makeup is also ruined!Oh, do it all over again!

Yaqing rushed out of Hu's residence, knelt in the rain, and cried bitterly.Cheng Yiqian, Lin Xiaohui, and Ziwei are all overwhelmed by the woman in the room, what's so good about Si Shuying?Yaqing's tearful eyes were filled with blood-red murderous intent, without her, Ziwei would definitely return to her side.At this time, several figures appeared in front of Yaqing, her mouth was covered, her body flew up, and she soon arrived in another quiet room.

"Are you sure she's not a Nepalese soldier?" "Definitely not." "Then why did she come to Yuhou Island?" A slightly familiar voice came to Huang Yaqing's ears. She brushed away her wet hair and looked closely, surprised Said: "Brother, Xiaohui, you..."

As soon as Yiqian and the others landed on Yuhou Island, they noticed the strange atmosphere. Except for the nuns and soldiers, there was no trace of half of their clansmen on the street.From a distance, they saw Huang Yaqing weeping bitterly outside the Hu's mansion, and Guihai knew that she was not a nun soldier. Thinking of what Huang Yaqing had done, they hated this woman from the bottom of their hearts, but she A mortal who appeared alone on Yuhou Island had to surprise them.

"Put away your tears, and I'll take them out on the day I die, maybe I'll give you some property." Yiqian said bluntly, seeing Huang Yaqing's terrified expression, "Tell me, why did you come here here!"

They, shouldn't they be going to the invisible building?How did it appear here?This is not playing out according to Ziwei's routine at all. It's too bad, I have to inform Ziwei quickly so that he can take precautions so that the plan will not be destroyed.Huang Yaqing lowered her eyes, pretending to be coughing and panting, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.A bolt of lightning struck and thunder blared, suddenly lighting up Huang Yaqing's heart.Aren't these people your best helpers?Huang Yaqing stabilized her mind, and said weakly: "They asked me to put on makeup for the bride. I was afraid, so I ran away, but I found that I couldn't escape at all!" Huang Yaqing sobbed again.

Yiqian exchanged glances with Xiaohui and Guihai, and asked in doubt, "Who are they?"

"I work in Haotian Department Store..." Huang Yaqing cleverly concealed the word "new", "Mr. Hu asked me to help his bride make up. I didn't expect it to be in such a place with so many ghosts... Well, his The bride is Shuying!"

"What!" "Shuying!" Yiqian and Guihai's pupils tightened, and even Xiaohui, who was always indifferent, raised his chin and looked at Huang Yaqing.Yiqian was about to rush out, but Guihai squinted his eyes, stretched out his arms to stop him, and said, "Where is Shuying? Take us there!" "Okay." Huang Yaqing said tremblingly, her heart blooming with joy.

Huang Yaqing said the direction, and Yiqian and Guihai felt the wind under their feet, avoiding the sight of all the nuns and soldiers, and they were outside the wedding room in an instant.There were three nuns in the wedding room, Guihai moved quickly, one in each hand, pulled out the vital link between the two hearts and the main veins.When he got to the third one, Gui Hai was stunned, isn't that Huan'er?

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