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Yuhuanzong.
Jiang Ziyu walked to the familiar courtyard. Everywhere in the Yuhuan Sect was covered with red silk in various happy colors, and everywhere was filled with joy.
Even the disciples of the Yuhuan Sect wear red belts to please themselves. Everyone knows that Hua Luoshui, the leader of the Yuhuan Sect, will marry Lengxue today.
The position of the prince of Yu Huan will be given to Leng Xue, and he will be the Lord of the Lord at ease.
Jiang Ziyu's face was pale. During the past few days, he couldn't remember how many hours he had slept. His eyes were blue and bloodshot. As soon as I close my eyes, she is in the center of my mind and I can't forget her.
And the festive red in front of him was like a sharp knife, piercing his heart, making him unable to calm down at all.
Jiang Ziyu¡¯s martial arts is very high, and the disciples of the Yuhuan Sect are no match for him. If he deliberately hides, no one will find out.
Jiang Ziyu used Qinggong all the way to the courtyard where he once lived. He opened the door and wanted to pick up something.
Since he left, this courtyard has been sealed up and has never been cleaned again. Likewise, she said she gave up on him and didn't want him anymore. Even this yard could no longer enter her eyes.
Jiang Ziyu looked at the familiar scenery in the courtyard. Under the peach blossom tree, he and she once drank alone under the moon. The aroma of the wine on her body and the tenderness of the bright red lips made Jiang Ziyu's eyes gradually turn red.
His fingers with clear joints were stroking the texture of the tree tightly, almost murmuring in a sick voice: "Shui Shui, I will never give up. In the end, you can only belong to me."
Jiang Ziyu opened the door and saw the guqin playing in the hall. His fingers trembled slightly and he picked up the guqin.
When I left Yuhuan Sect, I never took this piano with me. This was given to him by Bai Wuyou. He had promised that he would only play the piano for her in this life, and he would only belong to her.
Jiang Ziyu held the guqin in his arms and left the courtyard, heading to the red wedding scene.
Among the many festive colors, his white clothes looked particularly obvious.
After the joy started, Leng Xue and Bai Wuyou held red caltrops in their pockets and walked forward step by step. Even though these martial arts people who came to participate all had their own purposes and thoughts, there was no doubt that I won¡¯t take action for the time being.
Bai Wuyou's face was only covered with a layer of red gauze, which was slightly hazy. A pair of charming watery eyes looked outside through the gauze, and saw many guests coming.
Bai Wuyou held the red water chestnut at the other end with his fingers, and distanced himself from Leng Xue. From the pavilion not far away, the two of them walked into the hall together.
It is snowing in Yuhuanzong at the moment, and the scenery is extremely beautiful. The falling snowflakes dot the red silk cloth.
Many people could catch a glimpse of Bai Wuyou's face through the thin gauze. Even the most upright people from the famous family couldn't stand her, but at this moment they couldn't help but admire this woman's charming beauty.
"Bow down to heaven and earth!"
People from the Yuhuan Sect shouted out, and the whole audience was watching the excitement. If they were talking about blessings, these people might not have them, but their plans were not interrupted at this time.
Leng Xue looked at Bai Wuyou, her heart moved, and her eyes became more and more excited. Although she knew that she married him, it was just to give him the Yuhuan Sect and the secret treasure, but so what?
"In short, after today, he is the one who can be with her legitimately, and Jiang Ziyu will never have a chance again.
Just when the two people were about to bend down and bow, a harsh piano sound suddenly came from not far away.
"Zheng¡ª¡ª"
The voice was low and hoarse, but very penetrating. Mixed with an internal force, it blew her veil off.
When Bai Wuyou looked up again, he saw a cold young man dressed in white, holding a guqin in his hand. He jumped up with Qinggong and flew to the door of the hall.
The moment Leng Xue saw Jiang Ziyu, her face darkened and became ugly. She was in an extremely bad mood and even wanted to pick up a sword and kill Jiang Ziyu.
However, Bai Wuyou looked at Jiang Ziyu quietly, with no surprise on his face. This made Leng Xue's eyes move, and then he said: "Will Leader Jiang also come to attend the wedding of me and my junior sister today? I don't know, Mr. Jiang What does this mean? Are you here to give us gifts?"
Jiang Ziyu's face was pale and his thin lips were pursed tightly. He just looked at her and held her, as if he was afraid that she would escape.
Seeing that Jiang Ziyu was silent, Bai Wuyou chuckled lightly and looked at Jiang Ziyu: "If Alliance Leader Jiang is here to send a gift, he should wait until senior brother and I are done.talk later. "
Bai Wuyou wanted to put the veil back on his hijab, but Jiang Ziyu suddenly spoke.
"Shui Shui, you said that you want to hear me play the piano for you all your life. Here I am. I have not broken my lifelong promise. Therefore, you cannot marry anyone else."
Jiang Ziyu's voice was low and hoarse, even accompanied by a slight tremor. His eyes were bloodshot at the moment, and the strong longing and pain were about to burn him to death. If he could turn back time, he would do anything for her, as long as he could get her to look back.
After hearing what he said, Bai Wuyou just chuckled: "Leader Jiang, what happened in the past was just a joke, why should you take it seriously? Just like the piano in your hand, when I like it, I leave it every day. I can¡¯t play this song anymore, I¡¯m tired of it now, it¡¯s nothing more than that, if I say I¡¯m tired of it, I¡¯m tired of it.¡±
Every word she said was spoken with a smile, but it was like the sharpest blade, piercing his softest heart, unable to guard against it, and he was completely defeated.
"Shui Shui, I don't believe it. Are you lying to me? You're just telling the truth as before, right?"
Jiang Ziyu's voice was very gentle. He thought of the past with her, and even heard in his mind the way she touched his heart with her fingers, saying that his heart was beating fast, and telling him that he was lying in his ear.
Jiang Ziyu tried to grasp everything that was beautiful in the past. His fingers were gently plucking the strings of the piano. This song was still her favorite and she let him play it every night.
"Shui Shui, I will play the piano for you for the rest of my life, and you will listen to it for the rest of your life, okay?"
When Jiang Ziyu faced her, he no longer looked cold and looked at her tenderly and sickly, as if their previous relationship had not broken down yet.
"Jiang Ziyu, I'm getting married today, you'd better go. I'm tired of hearing this song and I don't want to listen to it anymore."
After Bai Wuyou finished speaking, he turned around. Leng Xue felt that Jiang Ziyu was obviously humiliating himself and wanted to steal people at the wedding banquet. He even wanted to pick up a sword and fight Jiang Ziyu directly. .
¡°Senior brother, it¡¯s not easy to go under the knife when it¡¯s a happy event, just let it go and continue.¡±
Bai Wuyou glanced at the people around him, and the ceremony continued. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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