Desperate

Overwhelming red roses are carefully inlaid on the walls of the white-roofed church.

The sun was shining today, and extravagant velvet curtains were set up on the green lawn outside the church. The white-haired and blue-eyed priest was nervously reciting the long marriage testimony requested by the fine groom. After more than two hours, the huge lawn was already full of people.

The background of the guests is easy to identify. Both the newcomer and the newcomer are the backbone of the army. It is reasonable to invite many high-level military officials. From a distance of turning around, you can see the tall and straight figures in ginger yellow military uniforms and wide-brimmed hats. The silver roses above reflect the noon sun, dazzled people's eyes.

But another group of people did not come for this new couple. The Imperial Prime Minister and Her Majesty the Queen, who have been alone all year round, will also attend the wedding of the century in the future. The local officials, who couldn't hit a newcomer with eight poles, also racked their brains to earn an invitation, just to have a little talk with those two in the sky.

No one in the upper echelon of the empire knows that the Senate has been abolished.

Almost sacrificed an elite unit of the military to save such a half-dead elder. Who knows what the white-haired old man has experienced in the hands of the Bangguo people. He came back and lingered on the hospital bed for a week before passing away. No useful information was asked.

Since the death of Old General Liang, the nine members of the Knights of the Round Table are the real supreme commanders of the military. He also couldn't control his mouth, shouting that the empire lost such an elite team, and he didn't know when it would be able to rebuild another one.

Especially the leader of the team, there are many high-level regrets in the army. Although the blood of foreigners is dripping, he is talented.

It is said that in this battle, the deputy team was held back by the old hostages, and he was still brave and invincible when he was in prison. He calmly commanded the colleagues of the Marine Corps to successfully blow up the temporary command post of the Bangguo people, and then he was alone. Killed almost half of the soldiers of the team. When the hostages were sent out, they were already covered in blood, and then turned around to join the battle. The empire made a wise decision on this point, sacrificing a small team, but took back the entire island.

As for the ending of those little soldiers, who cares.

No one cares if you die.

The prime minister was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. The people on the outer layer saw that there was no hope of talking to him for a while, so some good people turned their guns to greet the new celebrity in the cabinet. It is worthwhile to talk to the confidants around me.

The handsome cabinet secretary smiled hypocritically, and treated his new colleagues with a lukewarm attitude. He seemed to answer every question, but in fact he was tight-lipped. Some dignitaries who had chatted for a long time secretly sighed, it is not a big deal to become a popular person in Wu Gelao's place. It was groundless, that fox-like shrewdness seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

During the conversation, Cen Lu saw a slender figure flashing past, the man immediately changed his face, and apologized politely to the talker around him, saying that he had met an acquaintance and would be temporarily absent.

This potbellied local councilor is also a familiar person. Following the gaze of the cabinet secretary, the woman in a white floor-length dress has a slender neck and high heels, but she still has a flexible figure. The woman's figure is eye-catching. The face under the gauze hat was somewhat disappointing, too mediocre and indifferent.

So the congressman joked about the cabinet secretary who was generously wearing a ring: "Secretary Cen, do you have a goal tonight?"

Cen Lu was raising his foot to follow, he was slightly taken aback when he heard this, then pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and smiled: "Where is that?"

"Hey, Secretary Cen is pretending to be stupid with me." The congressman blinked ambiguously, "I promise to keep you secret."

He thought he had caught the red man's handle, and he became complacent.

Cen Lu couldn't deny it, followed the other's ambiguous gaze and glanced at the woman's back, with a slight disdain in his eyes: "Not beautiful enough."

"Understood, I understand. Occasionally you have to be a vegetarian." The congressman smiled, "When you want to get married, you will meet each other day and night. It's better to be beautiful and seductive."

Cen Lu touched the ring with his fingers in his cuffs, narrowed his eyes and thought, it's okay, he's married the most beautiful woman he's ever seen in his life, and brought him home.

He rushed forward three steps and took two steps to pat the woman's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Sergeant Du, long time no see."

The woman's back stiffened slightly, but she didn't even turn her head, her voice was very calm: "You've got the wrong person."

"Really." Cen Lu smiled slightly, staring at the small section of curly brown hair protruding from under the brim of her hat: "Sergeant Du, it's a pity that such a beautiful face is beyond recognition, but you have been refusing to change it The original hair color, why is that?"

"None of your business." The woman coldly shook off the man's hand on his shoulder, and turned to leave.

"Sergeant Du, I told Xiao Hou to 'seize the opportunity' before, but he didn't listen to me." Cen Lu's eyes sparkled behind the lens, "Now I give you these four words, you have still have a chance."

The woman's body froze.

"The word "judgment of the situation" is known to many people, but not many people can do it." Cen Lu's tone was very cold, he was deliberately putting pressure on others, "The sergeant is a smart person, and he should not repeat the same mistakes."

The woman was silent for a long time, so silent that Cen Lu almost thought she was loose, but the high-heeled shoes finally took two steps forward, completely separating the two of them.

Among the crowd surrounded by layers, cold eyes shot towards the two of them like arrows.

"You don't understand," the woman whispered. "You don't understand who you're fighting against."

That is a deranged, unscrupulous, and merciless anti-social element. It is ridiculous that that person is sitting on the highest throne of the empire at this moment.

Cen Lu lowered his eyes: "I'm very sorry."

He didn't intend to force it, it was Dou Huaimian's choice.

Watching the back of the woman leaving, Cen Lu's hands under the cuffs of the suit gradually formed fists, the fists clenched and then loosened, back and forth several times, until Cen Lu subconsciously bit his lip, the smell of blood lingered It was only when the mouth spread open that I came back to my senses.

In the eyes of outsiders, that look is just like those wimpy wretches who became angry after failing to strike up a conversation at a reception.

The congressman shook his head, as expected, he was still young and out of date.Seeing the new secretary hesitate for a while, he took out his mobile phone and called someone.

Cen Lu was expressionless, his gray pupils were covered with a layer of cold ice:

"Hello? Is it Liang Qian?"

Sitting in the empty dressing room, Dou Huaiye quietly looked at the woman posing as a bride in the mirror.

The bride wore a tube top long dress, showing her long and narrow neck and shoulders as if she was not afraid of the cold. Liang Qian didn't know what was wrong with her, but she was always infatuated with her fiancée's long shoulders and neck like a swan. So I always covered her tightly, and I still couldn't help asking her to wear this skirt on the wedding day.

Like a child, proudly showing off to the world that she is mine.

Dou Huaiye leaned closer to look at the person in the mirror, his almond-like pupils dilated slightly, the woman in the mirror had picturesque features, without heavy makeup but was dazzlingly beautiful.Originally, Dou Huaiye's beauty was dazzling, and she could stand out from the crowd without any extra decorations. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, feeling a little relieved by her appearance for the first time in her life.

Unfortunately, too thin.

Her breasts were flat and sunken, unable to support the gorgeous dress.Just like her precarious spirit now, it can no longer support her to go on.

So she made a decision.

After dismissing all the servants and makeup artists, Dou Huaiye took out a shiny ring from the handbag in front of the stage.

It was given to her by the only person in this world who truly loved her.

This is the last time she pays homage to him.

Dou Huaiye felt sorry for what he had promised to bring Qingyue's mother out, but now it seems that there is no chance for it to come true.

She stood up, bent slightly and broke off a stemmed white rose from the vase on the dressing table. It was the only pure white in the venue that was flooded by red roses. Dou Huaiye silently pierced through the tender green stem. Passing through the ring, fingers made a knot on it with slight force.

The only clean color left belongs to Qingyue.

Dou Huaiye closed his eyes, flicked his wrist, and the small diamond inlaid with snow-white flowers fell on the table with a "clang".

The dagger as thin as a cicada's wings was pressed against the bride's chest coolly, and Dou Huaiye opened his eyes with a determined coldness.

"The bride enters—"

With the master of ceremonies shouting loudly, the two quaint doors of the church slowly opened, Dou Huaiye was wearing a white gauze, and the skirt was long and dragged on the ground, Wu Guiyuan beside him smiled and moved his lips slightly, Then he stretched out his forearm to her in a gentlemanly manner, Dou Huaiye was startled for a moment, as if he saw the word "Congratulations".

She took "father"'s arm.

Slowly unfolding under their feet is a red carpet covered with petals, with dazzling rose baskets adorning both sides of the red carpet, and at the end of the long carpet leading to marriage stands the last person Dou Huaiye has ever loved in this life.

Liang Qian stood tall and tall under the statue of the Goddess of Wisdom carved from white jade. Today, the handsome man put away his cynical attitude and stared at his wife who was about to walk towards him with an almost pious look.

He was wearing a snow-white suit, which was as clean as the morning after the first snow in the north. The white snow covered up the bloody footprints along the way.

As long as today is over, she will always be her own.

The road was too dirty, Liang Qian didn't know if he would be able to persevere if he lost this white rose named "Dou Huaiye".

If she wants her own life...then...it's not impossible.

It's too tiring, this journey is too tiring, if he can die under the peony flowers in the end, it will not be in vain for Liang Qian I's coquettish and unrestrained.

Liang Qian looked tenderly at Dou Huaiye who was getting closer and closer. His bride was wearing a thick white gauze. He didn't know if those emerald eyes were also looking at him.

Is it... there is still a little love left.

step.

two steps.

Three steps.

Liang Qian stared closely at the bride's hand, seeing that she had been holding the bouquet of hydrangeas that symbolized happiness without making too much movement, he was relieved, and solemnly took her hand from Wu Guiyuan's.

The Prime Minister completed his mission, smiled and followed the original plan, standing beside the newcomer with the Queen as parents.

The cabinet secretary stood with his arms folded at the entrance of the safe passage, half of his face was hidden in the shadow cast by the pillar, and his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were fixed on every move on the stage.

The woman in the white gauze hat sat quietly in the first row of the seats, applauding along with the people around her expressionlessly.

blessing.

flowers.

And the promise of a lifetime.

But amidst the flower petals in the sky and the blessings around, the groom lowered his head and whispered to the bride, the voice only they could hear.

The audience thought that the groom couldn't even wait for a kiss, so they all started booing.Liang Qian acted as if she hadn't heard of it, she smiled and pressed the bride's right hand wearing a white gauze to her chest, rubbing her delicate fingertips against the white suit, Dou Huaiye could even feel the beating sound of the fresh heart.

Liang Qian looked at her tenderly, as if looking at her whole world:

"Little beauty, I told you, you know where to go."