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Jiang Zhao walked up to the fake Ye Xiumo and straightened her collar, her eyes red: "My Lord, I have finally waited for you to marry a princess...!"

"The Queen's spirit in heaven will definitely be very happy...!"

The fake Ye Xiumo frowned, then relaxed his brows, imitating Ye Xiumo's tone of voice and said, "Thank you, Nanny, for taking care of Ah Mo for so many years...!"

Jiang Zhao smiled and said, "These are what an old slave should do."

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A cozy courtyard.

Feng Luo walked in with a swagger, and when he saw Song Shu and Gu Jingan greeting the guests together, the jealousy in his heart was about to overflow.

He walked up to Song Shu and tried his best to force a smile: "Shu'er, today is Ah Jiu's big day, and as a father, I should be with you...!"

The moment she saw Feng Luo, Song Shu's eyes immediately turned cold, and her voice became very stiff: "No need, Prime Minister Feng, Ah Jiu has already severed all ties with you, and you have also kicked her out of the Feng family tree...!"

“Song Shu, even if I kicked her out of the family tree, it doesn’t change the fact that she is still surnamed Feng. She still has my blood in her body…!” Feng Luo glared at Gu Jing’an viciously: “Humph, it’s not the turn of an outsider to see my daughter off when she gets married…!”

"Get out of my way... and go somewhere cooler...!" Feng Luo pushed Gu Jingan aside and stood next to Song Shu.

"Jing'an...!" Song Shu gently supported Gu Jing'an: "Are you okay?"

Gu Jingan shook his head and said softly: "Ashu, I'm fine...!"

Seeing the intimacy between the two, Feng Luo was furious and could not help but shout: "Song Shu, you have no sense of shame. You actually flirted with a man in public...!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the group of people who were eating immediately looked at the three people.

Song Shu frowned, lowered her voice, and said, "Feng Luo, today is Ah Jiu's big day...!"

"Haha..." Feng Luo laughed a few times: "Song Shu, you also know that today is your daughter's wedding day?"

"Everyone, please judge for yourself. Today is the wedding of my eldest daughter Feng Qingjiu, and Song Shu actually let an outsider greet everyone with her, but I, as a father, cannot be present. What's the logic behind this...?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the guests present began to discuss in low voices.

"This is indeed against the rules... How can a father not be present at his daughter's wedding...?"

"Yes, yes...! And why is Mrs. Song so close to Mr. Gu...! Could it be that the two of them...?"

"Hey...! Prime Minister Feng has already divorced Madam Song. Madam Song is still young, so it's reasonable for him to find another wife...!"

Song Shu looked at Feng Luo with hatred: "Feng Luo, I have been married to you for twenty years, and I, Song Shu, believe that I have never let you down...!"

"But you are so ungrateful...!"

"Ah Shu...!" Gu Jing'an shouted, then looked at Song Shu and shook his head.

Song Shu clenched her fists tightly!

He closed his eyes and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart.

Song Shu looked at the guests and gave a bitter smile.

"Everyone, why didn't I let Jiu's father be present today? It's because he doesn't deserve it...!"

Feng Luo: "Song Shu...! You...!"

Song Shu continued, "Everyone knows that Prime Minister Feng and I have divorced, and my daughter Ajiu...!"

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About half an hour later, Song Shu told all about what she and her daughter had experienced in the Prime Minister's Mansion over the years.

"Do you think this kind of father deserves to be like this?" Song Shu asked after she had said everything.

The guests shook their heads!

"I never thought Prime Minister Feng would treat his first wife and daughter like this...! He is unworthy of being a father...!"

"That's right, you're shamelessly coming here...!"

Hearing everyone's frowns, the veins on Feng Luo's forehead popped out in anger.

Song Shu, you are awesome!

Song Shu took Gu Jing'an's hand and said, "As for me and Master Gu, Master Gu has been taking good care of us since our divorce...!"

"We are already in love with each other...! I hope everyone can come to our wedding soon."

Gu Jingan and Feng Luo were both stunned.

What confused Gu Jing'an was that he didn't expect Ah Shu to say it directly in public...!

After a few seconds of being stunned, my heart was filled with sweetness and happiness.

Gu Jingan held his beloved's hand tightly and said, "Ah Shu is right. I, Gu Jingan, will marry Ah Shu soon. Everyone must come and have a drink then..."

The two looked at each other and smiled!

"Oh... okay, okay...!"

"We will definitely come when the time comes...!"

Feng Luo's mind exploded at this moment.

What did you hear just now?

Gu Jingan is going to marry Song Shu?

"Prime Minister Feng, please leave. You are not welcome in my home..." Song Shu said.

"Song Shu, are you really going to be so heartless..." Feng Luo said gritting his teeth.

Song Shu looked straight at him: "When it comes to being ruthless, you Feng Luo are number one...!"

Looking at the two people's tightly clasped hands, Feng Luo said: "Very good...! You are very good...!"

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and strode out of the warm courtyard.

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Following a loud horn sound, the wedding procession marched out of the palace in a mighty procession, with gongs and drums blaring and firecrackers blasting.

The streets were crowded with people watching the ceremony, and they all praised the couple's good match.

Ye Xiumo rode a tall horse, wearing a big red flower on his chest, and went to the warm courtyard to marry Feng Qingjiu in person.

The fake Ye Xiu Mo's brows revealed an unconcealable joy and determination...!

Jiu, you see, no matter what, you are destined to be my woman.

A smug smile appeared on Fake Ye Xiumo's lips.

This smile attracted countless women to fall in love with him.

"Wow...! The prince is so handsome!"

“Ah…ah…ah!”

"Yes, yes, so handsome! The prince is indeed the most handsome man in our Tiansheng Kingdom. Miss Feng is so lucky...!"

"No matter how handsome he is, he's still a fool. What's the point?"

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The fake Ye Xiumo had a sullen face after hearing all the compliments along the way.

Humph, what's so good about that idiot? Apart from his decent face, everything else is useless.

Finally arrived at the cozy courtyard.

Fake night repair ink through a series of red tape!

Finally I saw the person I had been thinking about.

Feng Qingjiu, wearing a red veil, slowly walked towards Fake Ye Xiumo with the support of Xia Ling and Ruhua.

Seeing the stunning woman in her wedding dress slowly walking towards me.

Fake Ye Xiumo's eyes were full of tenderness, and thousands of words were expressed without words.

With a shout of "the auspicious time has arrived", Fake Feng Qingjiu, supported by the bridesmaid, stepped onto the red carpet leading to the bridal sedan.

The maids on both sides scattered flower petals, which looked like snow falling from the sky and was extremely beautiful.

The fake Ye Xiumo stepped forward and gently took the fake Feng Qing's hand. The two of them stepped into the bridal sedan side by side, and then walked towards the Grand Palace amid laughter and joy.

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