His sudden appearance startled Ye Feng, and he took a step back: "Your Excellency is...... Mr. Han? "Shen Jiuli is Han Shanyue's outfit at the moment, Ye Feng has seen him from afar once, so he recognizes him.

Shen Jiuli glanced at him, and snorted, which was considered a response.

Ning Xuemo immediately grabbed his sleeve: "Great God, what's so strange about this matter?" "She talked to Yan Ziyuan inside for so long and didn't notice anything strange, how did the great god notice it?

Shen Jiuli was very satisfied with her body language, but obviously didn't want to talk here: "Find a place to talk." He glanced at Ye Feng again: "If you only want this result, just wait here for one night." ”

Ye Feng didn't know what he had done, but it also gave him a glimmer of hope, he took a deep breath, and immediately said: "There is a teahouse in this city, quiet and elegant, just a place to talk." ”

Shen Jiuli nodded slightly: "Just go there." ”

Ning Xuemo couldn't help but glance at Shen Jiuli, the great god was really a great god, and he fooled people with a cup of tea with a word......

The three of them flashed away, naturally not alarming anyone in the Yan Mansion.

Inside the house, Yan Ziyuan naturally didn't hear the movement outside, and after sending Ning Xuemo away, she was in front of the table for a moment.

No one mentioned Ye Feng's matter to her anymore, she just subconsciously felt that she hated him, especially after hearing about her father, she disliked him even more.

This time Ning Xuemo's words made her understand something, she felt that her disgust for Ye Feng had not changed much, but she didn't know why, she felt a little pain in her heart when she heard his name.

Especially since Ning Xuemo heard about the previous life, she felt even more faintly in her heart, and bursts of inexplicable sourness were surging in it. It was difficult for her to calm down for a while......

She stroked the phoenix crown of the wedding dress with her fingers again, knowing that she was the bride of Ziyan, and being able to marry Ziyan's brother was the greatest happiness in her life, as for the others, don't think about it......

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At the same time, Gu Funei.

The big red happy words, the big red lanterns, and the endless stream of servants......

The entire Gu Mansion was preparing for Ming's wedding, which was also destined to be a sleepless night.

Gu Ziyan sat alone in the happy room, he touched the futon on which the mandarin ducks were playing in the water, and then touched the tent like a floating veil.

Ming, he can marry her, and he can finally get her!

Only when he lost it did he know that it hurt, and after she decided to let go, he realized that he was actually her, and she was the one he had always liked. He thought that he had no chance with her in this life, but he didn't expect that there would be a bright day.

Ming, she will worship with him, will sit on this joy, wait for him to uncover her hijab for her, drink a glass of wine with him, let him disassemble the hairpin ring for her, pull his hair with him, and harmonize with him on this one......

He will be gentle with her, he will spoil her, her, and let her heart return to him completely......

"Childe, Miss Rongyan is here." Outside the house slave report.

Gu Ziyan woke up from his conjecture and frowned slightly: "What is she here for?" After thinking about it, he walked out.

The Xitang has been beautifully furnished and magnificent.

Although Gu Ziyan is not a wealthy family, the city lord of Yan is rich, and he doesn't want his daughter to marry shabby and wronged, so he deliberately secretly sent a batch of silver to Gu Ziyan, so that he must make the marriage beautiful and atmospheric.

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