From ancient times to the present: The disabled boss was hugged by the empress and princess

The wedding officially started the next day.

The wedding was not held at the Mo Manor, but Mo Yunzhuo had already ordered someone to buy a special wedding venue.

The wedding day was very busy. Ye Jingjing and Ning Xia were the bridesmaids for Shen Li, and Qin Huai and Bai Yan were the best men for Mo Yunzhuo.

Bai Yan said: "Brother, your second marriage is a happy one."

"Pfft..." Qin Huai smiled unkindly.

Mo Yunzhuo looked at Bai Yan: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Bai Yan also laughed: "That's right. I also attended your first wedding. Today is the second time. Isn't it the second wedding?"

Mo Yunzhuo: "..."

He was still unconscious at that wedding and didn't know anything at all. Is a wedding without the protagonist called a wedding?

He looked at Qin Huai.

Qin Huai immediately said: "I am attending the first wedding."

Mo Yunzhuo didn't want to chat with them.

Meng Mingqian and Lu Heng also came, as well as Zhou Yao and Situ Fan.

Meng Mingqian said: "You two are really good at it. How did you come up with the idea of ​​reorganizing the wedding?"

Situ Fan: "To make up for the regret."

Zhou Yao: "That's right, the boss and Sister Li are so in love with each other, it would really be unreasonable not to have a decent wedding."

Mo Yunzhuo said: "The wedding will be broadcast live, and I have invited reporters and media."

Meng Mingqian waved his hand: "Let's broadcast it. You are the only one who has the strength to show it off. Who cares?"

Bai Ran also came.

She came to Yunshui Residence early to see Shen Li and wanted to see Shen Li's makeup look. It had been a long time since she had seen a Chinese wedding.

However, before arriving at Yunshui Residence, when passing through the central garden of Mojia Manor, my foot slipped and I suddenly sprained my foot and fell to the ground.

Bai Ran: "..."

She was specially wearing a light pink skirt today. Although she was wearing a coat, she fell down and sat down on the ground in a very embarrassed manner. Her clean skirt was covered in mud.

She held her ankle, unable to stand up due to the pain.

"Do you need help?"

A male voice suddenly appeared next to him.

Bai Ran was stunned for a moment and looked over following the sound. The man in front of her was tall and muscular, and his head seemed to be close to meters tall. His sharp features exuded righteousness. Even when he asked her if she needed help, he didn't show any smile and looked very cold.

Today was a big day for the Mo family. With the extraordinary conversation and temperament of the man in front of her, Bai Ran knew that he must be a distinguished guest of Mo Yunzhuo and Shen Li.

He replied politely: "No, thank you."

Lu Ting turned around and left when he saw this.

Bai Ran sat on the ground and rubbed her ankle. It felt a little swollen.

After she felt some relief, she tried to stand up, but the pain came back again, and she was about to fall down again if she didn't stand firm.

Suddenly, a gust of wind passed by her ears, and then her elbow was lifted up to stabilize her body.

"Be careful."

Bai Ran stood still and looked at the man who came and came to support her in surprise.

Lu Ting asked her, "Can you stand firm?"

The man's voice was as cold as the person he was, but it didn't make people feel pressured. On the contrary, it was very stable and powerful.

Bai Ran felt her ears numb and nodded quickly: "Okay, thank you."

Lu Ting heard this and let go of her arm.

"You're welcome."

Turned around and left again.

Bai Ran took two steps toward Yunshui Residence very slowly, then stopped and looked back at Lu Ting's back.

It’s almost time and everyone heads to the wedding venue.

Today is a Chinese-style wedding, and the entire wedding venue is a palace-style wedding banquet venue that Mo Yunzhuo ordered people to build a year in advance.

Using the red color of the Forbidden City as the main color, a majestic palace was built, with dragons and phoenixes embroidered and koi leaping. The entire venue was not brightly lit and magnificent, but the lights were concentrated on the red carpet of the venue. The contrast between light and dark, the intoxicating ancient sounds, the grandeur, and the sacred and mysterious experience are heart-pounding.

The intricate projection of light and shadow makes the red and finance, which should be in strong conflict, merge so harmoniously, like the Daming Palace filled with candlelight. It is rich and majestic. It not only makes people yearn for it, but also makes people dream back to the Tang Dynasty.

Shen Li was dressed in a phoenix crown and Xia Pei, and Mo Yunzhu was in a plain wedding dress. The two stood on the red carpet together waiting to enter the venue.

Shen Li didn't know that this was their wedding venue before and didn't come to see it in advance. Mo Yunzhuo didn't tell her where the wedding would be held, only that he had made arrangements. In fact, she was too careless. Other people's weddings had to be rehearsed in advance. She didn't even know where the wedding venue was, so she got married today.

Standing here now, she felt as if she was in another world. This scene seemed like she was dreaming back to her previous life.

She turned to look at Mo Yunzhuo: "When did you prepare these?"

Mo Yunzhuo said: "One year ago."

"The phoenix crown and harem on me was also designed by you?"

"Well, I just want to give you a wedding that you will like."

A Chinese-style palace, he knew she would like it.

At this moment, no words can explain Shen Li's mood. The sense of ceremony that she felt was not very important was probably extremely important to him, otherwise he would not have prepared so far in advance.

Shen Li looked at the Ming Dynasty wedding clothes he was wearing. Chinese wedding clothes for men were particularly attractive, and not everyone could look good in them.

But it looked amazingly good on him, and besides being good-looking, the ancient wedding clothes they wore made Shen Li feel as if they had walked from the past life to this life together.

Mo Yunzhuo saw the moisture in Shen Li's eyes and suddenly laughed.

Her voice was as gentle as the spring breeze: "Is my little Li'er going to cry?"

Shen Li pursed her lips, lowered her eyelids, and pressed the moisture back into her eyes: "I didn't cry."

Mo Yunzhuo caressed her face with his fingers, and Shen Li immediately covered the back of his hand, pressed his hand and pressed it against her face.

"My bride, are you ready?"

Shen Li smiled and said, "I have been ready to marry you for a long time."

Mo Yunzhuo handed her the red silk in his hand, and Shen Li took it. One person held one end of the red silk, and walked together along the long red carpet to the sound of rich ancient music. The house was full of distinguished guests, and there was thunderous applause. This time it was no longer ignored, but a grand sensation.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, falling on the shoulders of the two of them as they walked together, and then fell on the red-fire ground.

The first snow is the witness, the white head is the alliance, and we go to a paper appointment to welcome the romance that lasts until death.

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