The noisy and festive sound made this quiet courtyard no longer quiet, and Ji Yanran had been served and dressed in wedding clothes a long time ago, and her head was also covered with a bright red hijab.

She knew that this day would come, and instead of panic, her heart was surprisingly calm, like a pool of lifeless stagnant water.

Since the divorce letter three years ago, my heart seems to be dead, and my life has become blank.

Everything that has ever been, joy, sadness, nostalgia, indifference...... have become a past from which there is no return.

She waited for this day to come, and she didn't know what she was waiting for.

Her hand was slightly raised, and the broken sword on the dressing table was still there.

This sword was once given by him and made a vow to protect it for the rest of his life;

And it was also this sword, which was split in two, and the affection was cut off from then on.

Ji Yanran let go of her hand, she knew it was time to let go.

Many maids were laughing in the room, praising her beauty, while others urged that the wedding was about to begin and that it was time to leave.

But Ji Yanran sat alone in front of the dressing table, she didn't move, and everyone didn't know what she was thinking.

Just when the maid was helpless, she suddenly stood up and walked out the door, still without saying a word.

The maids hurried to follow.

The door was pushed open, and out came Ji Yanran, who was dressed in red, and Lin Aotian, who was already a little restless outside, was overjoyed.

"Sister Yanran, you're finally fine. "No matter how hypocritical people are, they will have a sincere smile.

Nodding, Ji Yanran stepped forward, and two maids who were also dressed in red hurriedly stepped forward and helped her onto the sedan chair.

Accompanied by gongs and drums, suona, and lion dances, the sedan chair finally began to set off and traveled to the Ling Tianzhu Hall in the noisy sky of gongs and drums.

At the same time, in the Ling Tianzhu Hall, it was lively and festive.

When all the guests arrived, it was a wedding feast and various singing and dancing performances, and the rulers of the major powers were watching the singing and dancing performances while also talking intimately.

Lin Poyun and the Flame Envoy beside him whispered, and the intimacy in their words and deeds was enough to see that the friendship between the two was not shallow.

In the VIP seat, Mo Yuxi, as the princess of the empire, was naturally surrounded by a large group of people, but Yang Ran could feel that she seemed to be a little absent-minded, and her eyes fell on her from time to time, with an inexplicable meaning.

Of course, like her, Long Qingfeng and the others also kept looking over, but their minds were not so good.

For these, Yang Ran didn't care too much, he stood in the corner, on the left and right were Mo Tianlun and Xiong Batian, they didn't speak, as if they were waiting for something.

Yang Ran closed his eyes, like an old monk who had settled down, breathing for a long time. The noise around seemed to disappear in a moment, and he was listening, the voice of a man.

It was a voice that was seared into my heart and engraved into my soul.

After some time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked out of the hall.

Then, there was a touch of determination and tenderness on the face that had been indifferent and cold, the palms were slightly clenched, and the lips squirmed: "She's coming......"

Mo Tianlun and Xiongbatian's bodies were shocked, and then they all straightened their waists, and the aura in their bodies quietly flowed at this moment.

Here it comes.

The bride and groom arrived.

Someone at the door of the hall reported clearly, and soon, the gongs and drums outside the hall rang out, and everyone stood up and greeted them with a smile.

Ji Yanran, who was dressed in red, was helped down by the bridesmaids and slowly stepped over the brazier.

Wedding should be the happiest moment of a woman's life, but for her, it is destined to be a sad and an end.

But since she chooses, she will not regret it, she would rather destroy herself, would rather suffer more, and everything she does is to live for him.

To live, there is hope.

And the humiliation three years ago, it's time to pay it back, no matter who pays it back.

Hearing the sound of gongs and drums, Lin Poyun laughed, today, he made an exception to become the main marriage, he had a hunch that the Lin family would continue to expand its power under his guidance until it became the only peak of the empire.

And of course, the first thing to do is to choose a bride for your son.

As soon as the brazier and the red arrow were shot, Lin Aotian and Ji Yanran walked away side by side in the Ling Tianzhu Hall with the support of the best man and the bridesmaid, but in their ears, there were the admiration and laughter of men and women.

Lin Aotian smiled and gestured to them one by one with his eyes, he was already handsome, coupled with today's dress, he was handsome and incomparable, which made people marvel and admire.

And the joy in his heart has never been stronger, and he walked forward with high spirits, and the rest of his eyes have been looking at Ji Yanran beside him.

Everything he has done in three years has paid off today.

The loser has gone to hell, and he has succeeded and will continue to do so.

Ji Yanran walked forward mechanically under the support, and the bridesmaids stopped and pulled her back, she stopped.

There was a commotion around her, she didn't listen to what they were saying, she stood for a while, a dignified man seemed to say something, she didn't hear clearly, the world around her was muddy, and she didn't fit in.

When Lin Aotian and Ji Yanran walked in, in the hall, Lin Poyun finally stood up slowly, looked around at the various forces in the hall, and pressed his hand with a smile.

Suddenly, the noisy atmosphere gradually became quiet, and one by one the eyes shifted.

"Hehe, thank you very much for coming to the wedding of Lin Aotian, in your invitation, it must have been clearly written, through this wedding, my Lin family also has a big event to announce to you. Seeing that the atmosphere gradually calmed down, Lin Poyun smiled.

Hearing Lin Poyun's words, everyone in the hall immediately pricked up their ears.

A wedding, especially the wedding of the son of the Lin family, represents much more.

Lin Poyun's face was a little more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Just a few days ago, after the discussion of the family elders, it was decided that after this wedding, Lin Aotian will officially become the sole heir of the Lin family! ”

Although the content was not new, after hearing this, the faces of everyone in the hall changed.

Especially Mo Yuxi, Zhou Chaifeng, and the rulers of big forces such as Long Juncheng, they all know what this means.

In the past, although everyone knew that Lin Aotian was the best candidate for the future head of the family, no matter what, everything was undecided.

And now that the Lin family has solemnly announced it, it can be said that it has been completely determined, and even in the next few years, Lin Poyun will slowly withdraw from power, and Lin Aotian will gradually take charge of the entire Lin family.

In the hall, there was a short silence, After a while, it was finally 66 Continuation There were some small forces with weak strength whispering, and their eyes looked at Lin Aotian in awe, believing that after today, the latter's status in the imperial capital will be greatly improved.

"Okay, everyone, since this news has been announced, we can't let these two newlyweds wait too long, and now, the wedding ceremony has officially begun!"

Seeing everyone's expressions, Lin Poyun smiled slightly, and then the deep voice suppressed the discussion in the hall, and he finished the opening speech of the wedding in a majestic and heart-shaking voice, and all the eyes in the hall were focused on Lin Aotian and Ji Yanran.

And when Lin Poyun finished his opening speech at the wedding, the applause was thunderous, and behind him, an old man with a white beard and white eyebrows also walked out.

According to the custom of the Fallen Dragon Empire, before visiting the church, an old man with great prestige must first ask the bride and groom about their wishes.

Of course, this is just a formality, and there are few surprises.

Under the gaze of everyone, the old man slowly walked out and stood in front of the two of them, his eyes were fixed on Lin Aotian, and his voice was full of vicissitudes and power—

"Lin Aotian Lin Gongzi, are you willing to marry Miss Ji Yanran as your wife? Are you willing to love her unreservedly and be loyal to her forever, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sorrowful?"

"I do!" Lin Aotian said without hesitation.

The applause in the hall was thunderous, Lin Aotian's face was full of spring breeze, and the smile on Lin Poyun's face became brighter.

Smiling slightly, the old man looked at Ji Yanran: "Ji Yanran, Miss Lin, are you willing to marry Lin Aotian and become his wife?" Are you willing to love him unreservedly and be loyal to him forever, whether it is good or bad, rich or poor, healthy or sick, happy or sorrowful?"

“......”

(End of chapter)