Blue Bay Island vast green lawn over, flying dream of colorful balloons slowly embellished, white ribbon in the wind blowing in a beautiful arc.

Guests from all over the world continue to walk into the glorious and holy church. The ancient Wedding March unfolds a light and sacred melody, and the melodious ancient bell rings slowly.

Compared with Gu Yuze's huge Royal relatives, mu'nan has few relatives.

Aunt Jiang was sitting in the first row. She pulled Jiang Xiaochun's arm in disbelief and said in a low voice, "I can't see that this little brother Gu is very intentional. He even got married in such a place. Take a look at the expenses. We also invited a lot of foreigners. It is estimated that it will cost a lot. "

Jiang Xiaochun laughed, nodded and comforted: "Mom, you may rest assured that munan is married to the right person."

"It's a pity your brother is still abroad." Aunt Jiang sighed, and her eyebrows rose with sadness. "Jiangcheng doesn't call back. Xiaonan doesn't even show up on such an important day as Xiaonan's marriage."

As a mother, aunt Jiang knows Jiang Cheng's mind better than anyone else. He likes munan very much.

"Well, maybe my brother found a foreign daughter-in-law abroad and took it home for the new year." Jiang Xiaochun comforts a way, lift eyelid to look at this church.

It is said that this is an ancient church left in the middle ages. The Holy Lord has come here to bestow grace on lovers.

On the other side, xiaosanzi and others are all dressed in formal clothes, looking forward to their eldest brother.

"Li Banxian, you look strange and strange. Don't you look down on Western fairies?" The little third son left his hands and found that on the white chair next to him, the old man with a fairyland was stroking his white beard with disdain.

"Naturally, I don't like it. How come our Chinese culture has been up and down for 5000 years, so can the Western gods?" Li Banxian raised his chin and brushed off the cake residue on his sleeve with a wave of his Taoist robe. "If it wasn't for the delicacy, I would be too lazy to move my feet."

Xiaosanzi:

yo, old man, can you wipe the cream off your beard before you lie?

"But ah, it is the wish of all gods to have a lover and get married." Li Banxian stroked his beard, and his Taoist robe fluttered like an immortal.

On the other hand, Baishan ordered the security work around him with a cold face. He was still cold and inhumane.

Only in a moment when the sun penetrated the leaves, he raised his cold eyes and looked at the Holy Church. When he heard the bell strike, the white mountain laughed silently.

He looked back and glanced at someone under the tree and joked, "I've taken a lot of risk to bring you here. I'll go back when I see someone."

The green leaves are whirling and the time is mottled.

Lin Qingyu nodded slightly and said, "thank you."

Bai Shan sneered and said nothing.

Lin Qingyu's clear eyes are sparkling, but they are the ancient waves of the Mediterranean Sea.

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rose petals flutter down on the soft red stall, stretching from the green grass to the church.

A melodious bell.

White pigeons with flapping wings flitted across the sky.

The wedding march sounded the first note, and the white door winding flowers slowly opened. Munan breathed a long sigh of relief and walked to the church with his arm on the head of Xialong.

Munan's parents have left, Xia Lang is as important as her father's generation, and naturally plays the role of father.

"Lao Xia, are you still single now? Do you want to consider marrying an old companion? "The road covered with flowers is very long. Munan is very dirty, and simply catches old Xia chatting." Aunt Li of the health team seems to like you very much. It takes the longest time to do a physical examination for you every time. "

Today, Lao Xia specially changed a pair of decent black suit. His dark cheek showed a rare kind smile. Leng Rui of a generation of iron and blood leaders disappeared, but the scar on his face was clearly visible. To be honest, he looked like an old bandit who had just come down the mountain.

after listening to munan's teasing voice, old Xia's eyes glanced obliquely at the past: "don't talk nonsense, Xiao Li and I are innocent. I just watched her early death and took care of her

"Yo, take care of it specially. Don't think I didn't see it last year." Munan stepped on a rose petal, the eyes under the lace headdress were bright and full of gossip.

Old Xia ignored her teasing and straightened up, such as the burly old pine.

Munan pursed his mouth and looked at Xia Lang's cold and sharp facial contour. He said in a low voice: "Lao Xia, the army these days, thank you for your care."

The elder, who was also a teacher and father, let her take root in the army step by step, step by step step step, and showed her the edge. She was selfless and fearless like her father, tolerant and doting.

Lao Xia raised his head and looked straight at the church which was getting closer and closer. His dark eyes showed a reluctant mood, slightly fluctuating.

"Come on, your father is my brother, a friend of life and death. It is the duty of a brother to take care of his daughter. " Lao Xia's throat moved, and munan seemed to hear a slight choking for a moment.

"After being wronged by Gu Yuze, he came to me directly. If he dares to bully you, no matter what kind of big group president he is, I will take the guy to clean him up. "Munan nodded with a smile, holding Xia Lang's arm gradually tightened, and his heart overflowed with light happiness and bitterness.

The glass windows of the church are transparent and crystal clear,

the colored paintings of the church are gorgeous and colorful,

the lovers in the church are irreplaceable.

She raised her clear eyes and looked at the people under the gorgeous lights. All the people were paying attention to her arrival. On the road full of flowers, even the air was beautiful and pure.

She looked at him waiting there, how good and how good he was.

Step by step, each step belongs to his and her memories.

Along the way, bumps and bumps, step on the thorns, over the grass, the sun's light is not easy to shine between lovers, leaving an eternal promise.

He stood there as if he were an emissary from the divine world, or a demon who came out of hell looking for prey. He was not so beautiful as a human being. Everything around him was dim and almost impossible to take away from him.

The expression between the handsome eyebrows and eyes will always be high and shining brilliantly, but it will be spoiled in front of her gently.

Munan's heart suddenly beat violently, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise again and again.

Gu Yuze reached out to her, and she saw the light in his eyes.

Xia Lang put munan's hand in Gu Yuze's palm and solemnly shook it. Gu Yuze nodded his gratitude.

The rest of the way, she will go with Gu Yuze.

God said:

"don't smile, you should grin to the back of your head. It's ugly." Gu Yuze said softly.

Now, you still want to turn your eyes? It's ugly. "

Two people look at each other, in each other's eyes to see the clear and happy light, instant transparent.

The priest had been waiting for a long time.

The bell remembered that he opened the book and read out the ancient prayer:

[it was the blessing from the god mountain,

the waves floating across the sea of love,

the bright breeze brought this instruction here, praying for lovers in the world]

he loved her, she loved him, from then on, no matter rich and poor, health, disease, success or failure, never give up, until Towards the end of life.

That I would like to, turned out to be the most beautiful love words in the world.

The ancient clear bell, through the ages, falls on the church for a long time.

The sky is so blue, the earth is so vibrant, people who love each other will surely be able to join hands to grow old.

The sea is still beating the beach, scattered in the tide petals across the sea, swaying the ancient blessing to the distance.

A grand wedding finally ended in the old bell.

In the evening, Caucasus happily somersaults and barks in the yard.

Munan lies on the window and looks at the stars in the sky. The white wedding dress is spread all over the ground. She counts the stars one by one and her eyes are full of stars.

"Gu Yuze, I feel like crying." Munan's head was crooked, leaning against his shoulder.

Happiness is wine, gradually addicted, happy she wanted to cry.

She walked all the way, no matter how much bitterness she had experienced, as long as she thought that there was him at that end, it was all worth trusting.

Gu Yuze carefully took off the lace headdress on her head, looked at her bright eyes, and said with a gentle smile: "cry, there is no need to cry in the future."

For the rest of his life, he would never let her cry again.

It was such a beautiful thing to embrace my beloved. Seeing her walking in a white gauze in the bright light and shadow, the beauty was dreamlike, but it was really within reach.

Since then, nothing can separate him from her, grow old together, and leave the world hand in hand.

"I'm old and can't walk any more. How can we go to LANWAN island to provide for the aged?" Munan rubs the bridge of his nose and murmurs in a low voice, "watch the sunrise every day, count the stars at night, warm each other when sleeping, and go to the end of the dream together."

"Good."

Gu Yuze gently kisses her lips.

"How am I today?" Munan suddenly raised his head, flashing bright eyes.

Gu Yuze frowns: "want me to tell the truth?"

Munan instant taut pretty face, around his neck not to let go: "the truth!"

Gu Yuze picked her up and walked to the soft bed. Before the hot kiss fell, he whispered in her ear: "you'd better see."

Munan, you never know how grateful I am to fate.

Give me the painful past, send me the most perfect you.

In this life, hold the hand of son, and grow old together.

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