A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 567 A Dream Forever

"You can't marry anyone but me!" He pointed his sword at the sedan chair and said coldly.

Regardless of everyone's obstruction and gaze, with a figure like lightning, he opened the car curtain with a sword, and ran away regardless of pulling the bride.

"Whoever dares to stop me today will make your blood splatter on the spot!" Like a ghost who just crawled out of hell, he was full of murderous intent, and he put down his cruel words. Everyone was terrified in their eyes and gave way one after another.

The two clasped their hands tightly, ignoring everyone's eyes, and ran forward.

The whistling wind sounded in my ears, as if telling a thousand-year-old legend.

"Why are you here now? The three-year period has passed one hundred and one days." While running, the bride tore off her hijab with a slap in the face, her eyebrows and eyes fluttering, and she was full of complacent smiles.

When he saw his distressed appearance clearly, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

"If you don't come again, I will really marry someone else." The bride chuckled, grabbed his hand, and stopped abruptly. Before he could react, the bride's eyes flashed slyly, and she raised her hand The red hijab that was torn off by her waved around, and then threw it into the air.

The bright red hijab slowly stretched in the air, like a blooming rose, extremely dazzling and beautiful.

The people around seemed to have received some orders, and after changing their panic and anger just now, they suddenly became beaming.

The paused suona, gongs and drums also resumed.

It was even more enthusiastic than before, and it was a bit festive.

Everyone involuntarily pulled him away who was still confused and confused about the situation, washed up and changed into the bright red groom's wedding dress.

Stupidly let the crowd drag him to the auditorium.

The beating and drums are beating together, and the suona is loud.

The resounding voice of the officiant resounded in the auditorium.

Bless the heavens and the earth...

Second worship...

Husband and wife say hello...

There is only a bright red silk and satin between him and the bride, each holding one end.

Blindly following the salute and bowing down.

sent to the bridal chamber...

He didn't realize what happened until he entered the bridal chamber after the joyful noise in his ear faded away.

Full of joy, yet a little unbelievable, with trembling hands, he gently lifted the bride's red hijab, and looked at her playful eyes with wisdom and affection.

He suddenly understood that all of this was originally planned by Xiao Muli.

"The three-year contract, you deliberately tested me, right?"

The bride's eyes sparkled and she nodded with a smile.

"In the past three years, you have been secretly not far from my side, watching my changes?"

The bride's eyes brightened and she continued to nod.

"I was seriously injured and unconscious, and it was you who saved me and took care of me day and night?"

There was a rare shyness flashing across the bride's face, she still nodded.

"This wedding was originally prepared for you and me?"

"Did you see any other grooms?" This time, the bride's eyes were more sly, and she covered her lips and let out a low laugh.

That's right, from the beginning to the end, he was completely shocked by Xiao Muli's marriage, and he didn't notice at all that there was no groom in this wedding until he came.

Unexpectedly, this time three years later, he still fell into her scheme.

It's just that, such a calculation, he is willing to do so.

With a low sigh, he took the bride into his arms.

Tightly, tightly, for the rest of my life, I don't want to let go.

No one cherishes this relationship more than him, and no one knows better than him that this relationship is hard-won.

It seemed that he had waited for centuries before he could finally pour her into his arms openly.

"When did you fall in love with me?" He hugged her and asked softly.

This seems to be an obsession that has haunted him for many years.

If you don't ask, you can't be perfect.

The bride gave a low laugh, and replied softly: "Maybe it was the first time we met, when you blamed me with righteous words but foolishly, which ruined my great affairs; maybe it was when I deliberately made things difficult for you on my father's birthday, and you were ashamed and angry." When I left; maybe it was the three years when I was with you, when I saw you clearly; more maybe, it was my destiny in this life."

His mood fluctuated violently, these words almost made him shed tears, how much affection was between these words.

He waited for too long, too long, so long that waiting has become a habit.

"Then when did you fall in love with me?" The bride stretched out her fingers and drew circles on his chest, her cheeks were flushed and she was a little shy, but she looked up into his eyes and asked.

Bowing his head and looking at her with a smile, he finally said the words that had been whispered countless times in his heart and tongue: "I love you, always before you love me."

From then on, there was harmony between Qin and Se, and everyone raised their eyebrows.

The house is full of children and grandchildren, and it is smooth.

Hold your hand, with a long marriage.

Until many years later, both of them were gray-haired. When she was dying, she was still lying in his arms, with a smile on her lips, and her face was full of happiness and contentment.

"This life is really blissful, like a dream..." Xiao Muli lay in his arms, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and murmured in a low voice.

Then dropped his hands and closed his eyes.

End of life.

He was startled when he heard the words, he lowered his head and pressed a kiss lightly on Xiao Muli's forehead, two lines of turbid tears flowed down his still clear eyes.

One dream in Nanke, one dream for a lifetime.

It's time to wake up from the dream.

Tears dripped on Xiao Muli's old cheeks, forming circles and ripples.

The whole world suddenly turned into a colorful butterfly, which flew out from between Xiao Muli's eyebrows and landed on Yang Jingfeng's.

Butterfly was still transparent and had no memory when he went there, but when he returned, he carried with him the memories of his life with Xiao Muli in his dream.

When he woke up from the dream, a tear fell from Yang Jingfeng's eyes and dripped on Xiao Muli's finger.

When I fell asleep, it was still early in the morning, and now, it was already the dawn of the second day.

a whole day.

One dream a day, one dream for a lifetime.

For Xiao Muli, this was just a dream that he would forget when he woke up, but for Yang Jingfeng, it was his whole life.

It turns out that the experience of the mirage beast on Buli Island is his reflection.

No wonder he felt empathy and couldn't bear it. It turned out that he had vaguely predicted the ending since that time.

"you're awake?"

But when tears dripped on his fingers, Xiao Muli moved his fingers slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing Yang Jingfeng, he blinked his eyes in a daze, as if he was remembering something.

Yang Jingfeng was startled, he really didn't expect Xiao Muli to wake up at this time.

However, he quickly returned to normal, taking advantage of Xiao Muli's inattention, he calmly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I seemed to have a long, long dream just now?"

Xiao Muli thought for a moment, then said to Yang Jingfeng, the confusion in his eyes had not completely faded away.

"Really? What kind of dream is it?"

Yang Jingfeng's heart was shocked, he was a little apprehensive, and asked with a little expectation.

If only she could remember...

If only she could remember...

However, Xiao Muli frowned and thought for a moment, but still shook his head.

"I can't remember..."

"But it feels like a rare dream!" Xiao Muli raised his head and smiled at Yang Jingfeng.

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