Pinch your waist: Your husband has a beauty mark

The wedding day of Gu Nanfeng and Feng Zhihua.

There was no so-called marriage, they just got married.

Gu Nanfeng was very touched that Feng Zhihua did not even use the Beiling ceremony to "marry" him.

What moved Gu Nanfeng even more was that when Feng Zhihua and Feng Qing walked together, Feng Zhihua was wearing a veil on his head.

This is etiquette only found in other countries!

She gave him enough face and also announced to everyone in the world that she, Feng Zhihua, was marrying Gu Nanfeng today, and would only choose this man as her husband in this life.

He is a husband, not a husband!

He is the only one in her life.

The wedding was not grand, but there were a lot of people coming.

Many people also came to watch the ceremony voluntarily.

Nangong Chu sat in the corner, looking at the newlyweds. The smile that had disappeared in the past two days finally returned to his face.

"Envy?" Wenshu sat down next to him and handed a bottle of wine to him: "Do you also want a wedding like this?"

Nangong Chu didn't say anything, his face slightly reddened.

"What's going on these past two days? Why have you been avoiding the girl?" It was so obvious that even Manjusri could see it.

Nangong Chu felt a burning sensation on his face again. He lowered his head to drink and still said nothing.

"Could it be that he really has feelings for the girl? Some not-so-pure thoughts?"

“Mr. Manjusri, please be careful with your words!” Nangong Chu’s face was so red that blood almost dripped out.

Seeing this, Wenshu couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Oh, what's there to be shy about? Is there anything you can't think about the girl you like?"

People can control their behavior, but how can they control their thoughts?

"When I look at the little bell, I often have wild thoughts and even unrealistic dreams. Why can't I speak them out?"

At most, you should not say it in front of girls to avoid scaring them.

They are all men, there is nothing to be shy about.

Nangong Chu stared at his wine bottle and fell into confusion.

What did Manjusri say just now? Would you have wild thoughts about the girl you like?

What he meant was that he fell in love with Xier?

Does he really like Xier?

……

Everything finally settled.

Gu Nanfeng and Feng Zhihua got married, and Beiling's wish to stay with Gu Yunxi was basically fulfilled.

Except for one thing.

"Where did the accident happen to my father?" If Lan Chu hadn't blurted out the incident when he was sick and confused, it would have remained a secret for the rest of his life.

"My father is my father, are you sure?"

Lan Chu originally didn't want to explain, but after being questioned for a long time, she really couldn't hide it anymore.

"Yes, your father is your dad. Your mother has only had this one man in her life."

People always say she is a bad girl, but how can she be a bad girl? In fact, she has only had this one relationship in her life.

But it was two separations of life and death.

"How would I know if you don't tell me? You said you have many men, and I'm not slandering you."

However, Gu Yunxi still felt warm in her heart. Standing on the city wall, looking at the sky in the distance, she felt happy.

"Mom, let's go find Dad. At least, let me see where he is buried now."

Lan Chu was also looking at the sky, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

But after a moment, the smile returned to her face: "Okay, go see your father. Your father has never seen you either."