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In the blink of an eye, the wedding day in Ming Xia came. Although Emperor Tang had considered his current position and said that he did not intend to attend the wedding, Mu Yang still insisted on letting him go. After all, Mu Yang didn't want him to leave any regrets. Moreover, Mu Yang also selfishly wanted Emperor Tang to witness the scene of Ming Xia and Huo Ting's marriage with his own eyes, and then give up completely, otherwise Ming Xia would always become the untouchable white moonlight and red rose in his heart. Mu Yang didn't like this, although he He said that he didn't care, and said that as long as Tang Huang could let himself be by his side, it was enough, but in fact it was all false, he was just saying it to Tang Huang to make him feel guilty. It won't be so deep, in fact, he hopes that Emperor Tang can belong to him wholeheartedly.

Early in the morning, after Mu Yang packed up and dressed, he drove to Tanghuang's house, and opened the door with the spare key, but the scene inside made him extremely surprised.

There were wine bottles scattered all over the living room, and the unfinished dark red wine overflowed along the mouth of the pushed wine bottle, soaking the off-white cashmere carpet, and the ashtray on the coffee table was also full of As for Tang Huang, he was lying on the sofa in disheveled clothes, with black eyes and a lot of stubble.

Seeing this, Mu Yang hurried over, kicked away the wine bottles piled on the ground, patted Tang Huang on the shoulder, and shouted softly.

"Brother Tanghuang, wake up."

"Um..."

Tang Huang opened his eyes in a daze, and seeing a figure swaying in front of him, he limply threw himself into his arms.

Mu Yang froze there for a moment, not knowing what to do for a while, he accidentally glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and seeing that the time was running out, he patted Tang Huang on the back again, softened his voice, and coaxed he said.

"Brother Tanghuang, don't you still have to attend the wedding? If you don't wake up, you won't be able to make it."

After a long while, Tang Huang opened his eyes faintly, and in the next second, he pushed Mu Yang away forcefully, and ran towards the bathroom. Mu Yang also hurriedly followed, seeing Tang Huang holding the toilet, throwing up Without stopping, she squatted down again and patted his back lightly to help him breathe.

This was the first time Mu Yang saw Tang Huang in such a state of embarrassment. After Tang Huang vomited cleanly, his head almost came to his senses. First, he took the water cup brought by Mu Yang, rinsed his mouth, and asked again.

"What time is it now?"

Mu Yang glanced at the watch on his wrist and replied.

"09:30."

"That's not too late."

Tang Huang put the water cup into Mu Yang's hand, then got up and went upstairs.

Mu Yang also began to help Tang Huang tidy up the messy living room that he had tormented, and suddenly saw a photo hidden in the gap under the sofa, Mu Yang picked it up with some doubts, it was Tang Huang and Ming Xia The group photo at the seaside, and it seems that it should be the trip to Hokkaido not long ago, and the Tang Emperor in the photo is full of smiles. This is a look that Mu Yang has never seen before. When Mu Yang was watching, Tang Huang's slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded not far away.

"Mu Yang, come here."

Mu Yang hurriedly put the photo into his pocket, and walked towards Tang Huang quickly, and when he came in front of Tang Huang, he saw that there was still foam on Tang Huang's cheek, so he asked again with some doubts.

"Brother Tang Huang, what's wrong?"

"Help me shave, my hands suddenly trembled."

It was rare to see Tang Huang acting coquettishly, Mu Yang immediately followed him upstairs, into the bathroom, and then picked up the razor to help Tang Huang shave. After being cut with a small wound, Mu Yang immediately frowned and asked distressedly.

"Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

Mu Yang raised his eyelids, glanced at Tang Huang, and muttered again.

"Let you drink so much wine at once."

Tang Huang did not speak, and the light brown pupils staring at Mu Yang seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, which was extremely cold, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar at a glance.

Mu Yang was flustered when he saw him, but he didn't say anything, but his heart was like a heavy stone, making him breathless.

Sure enough, no matter what, he couldn't compare to Ming Xia.

After Tang Huang packed up, he and Mu Yang had a simple meal, and then rushed to the wedding scene.

Moreover, Huo Ting actually spent a lot of money to buy a manor, and the wedding was held on the lawn in front of the manor.

At first Mu Yang thought that Huo Ting was just playing around.

Ming Xia and Huo Ting are not here now, but there are quite a few rich second-generation sons who used to hang out with Mu Yanghu, and now they greet him when they see him.

Tang Huang sat down on the designated seat with a cold face.

After exchanging greetings with them, Mu Yang also walked over and sat down next to Emperor Tang.

After the master of ceremonies finished speaking, Huo Ting, who was in a wheelchair, appeared. Now he was standing in front of the stage with a happy face, watching Ming Xia walking towards him.

Wearing a clean white suit, Ming Xia held Father Ming's wrist, walked across the carpet made of long pink petals, her beautiful dark pupils were also looking around among the visitors, and finally met those cold eyes. eye.

Ming Xia's heart clenched violently. Seeing him distracted, Ming's father at the side coughed lightly again, reminding him that Ming Xia regained his senses in an instant, turned his head and looked straight ahead, but the corners of his eyes were unbearably moist.

Tang Huang also clenched his wrists tightly, his shoulders trembling non-stop. He watched Ming's father hand Ming Xia's wrist into Huo Ting's hands. For a moment, he felt as if his heart was tightly grasped by an invisible big hand. Generally, the beating stopped, and there was a sweet and fishy taste in the throat. Seeing that he was about to cough up, Tang Huang quickly took out his handkerchief and covered his mouth. Looking at him, Mu Yang easily caught a glimpse of a dazzling red on the snow-white handkerchief, like a fiery red lotus. Mu Yang had never seen such a scene before, so he was startled and shouted hastily.

"Brother Tang Huang, let's go to the hospital now!"

"No, I'm fine."

Tang Huang wiped his mouth with a bloody handkerchief, and stuffed it into his pocket as if nothing had happened.

Seeing that Tang Huang insisted on staying here, Mu Yang couldn't resist him, and the two people on the stage were exchanging wedding rings. Just when Mu Yang didn't know what to do, Tang Huang's eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell headlong To the ground, without consciousness.

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