The Evil Law of the Bad Daughter

The solemn wedding bell finally rang slowly, and people from all walks of life sat neatly in the church.

Lan Raoyin and Yi Yanfeng sat in the front row.

A dignified pastor stood in the center of the huge stage. Lan Ruoyin really admired him for being able to hold the wedding ceremony of six couples at the same time.

I saw him chattering on the stage about issues that need attention before and after the wedding.

Finally, he opened his mouth without haste,

"Next, six new couples are invited to enter."

An Yu Ye & Jing Ya Tong.

Hyun Woo & Mong Hill.

Xuan Luo & Shui Yan (Qing Yan).

Mo Qing & Jun Xie.

Mo Ling & Chi Yan.

Mo Yan & Luo Chenyi.

They are undoubtedly the most eye-catching focus in the Star God Palace.

There are all kinds of wedding dresses, which are even more spectacular than wedding dress exhibitions, and each person has a different taste in wearing them.

The only thing they have in common is that they are beautiful.

Jin leaned into Lan Raoyin's ear and whispered, "Little Rao, if you wear a wedding dress, you must be more dazzling than them."

wedding dress...

She seems to have worn it.

Unfortunately, the memory is a little fuzzy.

"The day she puts on the wedding dress is the day your heart breaks." Yi Yanfeng said calmly.

Jin snorted, "Don't think I don't have a temper, it's just that I don't have a temper with Xiaoluo. If you provoke me, believe it or not, I won't help you heal?"

"If you don't help, you won't help!"

"Humph!"

The blue sound is sandwiched between the left and the right, which is called a tangle.

"Yi Yanfeng, you are really too, didn't I ask you to treat Jin better?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Xiao Luo, leave him alone!"

Lan Raoyin wisely stopped talking and concentrated on watching the wedding.

"Mr. An Yuye, you are willing to marry Ms. Jing Yatong as your wife. From then on, we will stand together through thick and thin, share weal and woe, and never abandon her, regardless of poverty, wealth, or health or illness. Hold your hand and grow old together?"

"I am willing." An Yuye's eyes fell on Jing Yatong's blushing cheeks.

Maybe he woke up a little late, but it's still too late, isn't it?

He still has a chance to give her happiness.

He was lucky, after realizing that his relationship was hopeless, he met a woman who never left him.

"Miss Jing Yatong, you are willing to marry Mr. An Yuye as your wife. From then on, we will stand together through thick and thin, share weal and woe, and never abandon him or give up on him regardless of poverty, wealth, or health. Hold your hand and grow old together?"

"I am willing." Jing Yatong's face was filled with a happy smile, she waited infatuatedly without regret, and finally got the happiness she wanted.

Lan Raoyin inexplicably remembered the wedding back then, and held Yi Yanfeng's hand tightly. They were too immature back then, maybe they didn't expect that a few years later they would love each other more than their own lives.

In the world, things are impermanent.

"Mr. Xuanyu, are you willing to marry Miss Mengxier..."

Lan Ruoyin found that just reciting the oath was annoying enough, and thanks to the pastor, he could keep on reciting without changing his face.

Lan Raoyin paid attention to Yi Yanfeng, it stands to reason that he would have seizures every half an hour now, but today he sat there abnormally and took care of himself.

It's just that his face is still very pale.

"Feng, are you not feeling well?" Lan Ruoyin asked in a low voice, with worry on his brows.

Yi Yanfeng shook his head, "I'm fine, silly girl."

"I'm afraid you will be hurt!"

An hour later, the tedious process of vows, ring exchange and so on was finally completed.

The pastor is finally willing to let the newcomers go. It seems that he should be the most tired one, but he doesn't look tired at all.

The five-body cast that the newcomers admire.

"Haha, Your Highness, in fact, I want to drink your wine the most."

"That's right, let's drink it together with the young lady's share."

Everyone looked like Yi Yanfeng would not give up until he was drunk.

Seeing Yi Yanfeng's abnormally pale face, Lan Raoyin held his hand worriedly.

Yi Yanfeng smiled at her reassuringly, there were signs of rioting and restlessness in his body, showing signs of seizures.

Yi Yanfeng led Lan Ruoyin to stand up, and everyone laughed and pushed them onto the stage.

"Your Highness, Young Madam, I think you two are the focus of the wedding! So..." Mo Qing smiled slyly. "Let's just be kinder and kiss for 10 minutes, okay?"

Lan Raoyin and Yi Yanfeng looked at each other, and both could see the helplessness in each other's eyes.

10 minutes...

"That's right!! Kissing!! 10 minutes!!" Everyone booed.

Jin sat in the back with a helpless expression, really envious and jealous.

Yi Yanfeng stared at Lan Raoyin, the smile on his lips seemed to absorb all the brilliance in the world, his eyes were ice-like, penetrating, fire-like, and affectionate.

Lan Raoyin had a faint blush on her cheeks, and her sweet smile couldn't go away no matter what.

Yi Yanfeng lowered his head and slowly approached her lips.

Just when his lips were less than one centimeter away from hers, suddenly the world spun in front of his eyes, followed by endless darkness.

With a bang, Yi Yanfeng collapsed to the ground.

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