Chapter 184 Wedding Undercurrent
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
Dugu Mingyu was angry and too lazy to deal with Fengliu.
Seeing that Zhao Churan wanted to say hello to Feng Liu again, he forced her to find a seat at the back and sit down.
After sitting down, Dugu Mingyu noticed Feng Liu and Zhang Lingyi standing together.
She looked sternly and looked at the two of them calmly.
Unexpectedly, she realized that Feng Liu's aura suddenly increased dozens of times after not seeing him for a day, and even vaguely caught up with her, which made her feel a little wary.
This is the first time I've felt this way in so many years.
On the other hand, Zhang Lingyi was in contrast to Feng Liu.
His whole person was like a fool, stupid and naive, and he was ignored by everyone.
The comparison is too harsh!
This forced Dugu Mingyu to admit that his destiny had indeed changed!
……
Ten minutes before the wedding.
Fengliu is still confirming those backers.
Yang Yuqi stood beside him, slightly worried.
"Director Feng...will the Black Dragon King really come?"
"Yes."
Based on his understanding of Yin Jing, this should be a sure thing. If he could bear Yang Yuqi marrying him, then he would not want the name of Dragon King.
"Then what if you don't come?"
Yang Yuqi asked cutely.
Feng Liu smiled and looked at Yang Yuqi's pure and flawless appearance today. A woman wearing a wedding dress would indeed be more holy. It's no wonder that he couldn't help but do it to Yang Yuqi yesterday, "If you don't come, we will really You’re married, by the way, it’s time for you to change your tune.”
Yang Yuqi blushed, "Husband..."
Dugu Mingyu has sharp ears and eyes. Others cannot hear the conversation between the two, but she can hear it clearly.
"Chu Ran, you have to see Feng Liu clearly. He may have destiny, but it doesn't mean he is a good man."
Zhao Churan beside him looked like he was in love, "Master, Feng Liu just sacrificed his own happiness for the people of the Imperial City."
"Why do you think so?"
"Feng Liu said it."
"..."
Dugu Mingyu had no choice but to forget about it. People who practice Taoism should respect the fate of others.
But she didn't know why, when she saw Feng Liu wearing a high-end groom's outfit and being well-dressed, her mind flashed several times with Feng Liu not wearing any clothes in front of her.
sin...
sin...
Dugu Mingyu was in a state of confusion.
Outside the church, two luxury cars sped over.
A pair of long legs and high heels stepped out of the car and said to the bodyguards behind him: "Leave three of you with me, and the others are waiting outside."
"Miss, the closure will not be detrimental to you, right? Do you want us all to follow?"
Snapped--
As soon as the bodyguard finished speaking, he was slapped by Ling Jing.
"Are you trying to embarrass my Ling family? Coming to his Fengliu wedding requires an army and a large number of people. Doesn't he think I'm afraid of him?"
Ling Jing looked at the church with contempt and walked in with high heels.
Ling Qingxiao, who was helping to set up the venue at the door, was immediately recognized by Ling Jing.
Fengliu was not from the Ling family, but Ling Qingxiao couldn't deny it.
"Auntie, long time no see."
Ling Qingxiao's body suddenly stopped.
"You are……"
She had been away from the Ling family for so long that she couldn't recognize him at all.
"Ling Jing."
"Ling Jing?" A smile appeared on Ling Qingxiao's face, "You have grown so big! You were only one year old when I left the Ling family."
While talking, Ling Qingxiao also started muttering in her heart.
Since marrying into the Imperial City, she has basically had no contact with the Ling family.
But she knew very well that the Ling family had always looked down upon the Feng family.
Today, the day of Fengliu's wedding, Ling Jing came uninvited?
"My aunt has already left the Ling family. It's normal if she doesn't remember me."
Ling Jing spoke calmly, but there was a bit of indifference in her words.
"My eldest aunt's son is getting married today, right? Why didn't you inform the Ling family that her son's name seems to be Fengliu?"
Seeing that Zhao Churan wanted to say hello to Feng Liu again, he forced her to find a seat at the back and sit down.
After sitting down, Dugu Mingyu noticed Feng Liu and Zhang Lingyi standing together.
She looked sternly and looked at the two of them calmly.
Unexpectedly, she realized that Feng Liu's aura suddenly increased dozens of times after not seeing him for a day, and even vaguely caught up with her, which made her feel a little wary.
This is the first time I've felt this way in so many years.
On the other hand, Zhang Lingyi was in contrast to Feng Liu.
His whole person was like a fool, stupid and naive, and he was ignored by everyone.
The comparison is too harsh!
This forced Dugu Mingyu to admit that his destiny had indeed changed!
……
Ten minutes before the wedding.
Fengliu is still confirming those backers.
Yang Yuqi stood beside him, slightly worried.
"Director Feng...will the Black Dragon King really come?"
"Yes."
Based on his understanding of Yin Jing, this should be a sure thing. If he could bear Yang Yuqi marrying him, then he would not want the name of Dragon King.
"Then what if you don't come?"
Yang Yuqi asked cutely.
Feng Liu smiled and looked at Yang Yuqi's pure and flawless appearance today. A woman wearing a wedding dress would indeed be more holy. It's no wonder that he couldn't help but do it to Yang Yuqi yesterday, "If you don't come, we will really You’re married, by the way, it’s time for you to change your tune.”
Yang Yuqi blushed, "Husband..."
Dugu Mingyu has sharp ears and eyes. Others cannot hear the conversation between the two, but she can hear it clearly.
"Chu Ran, you have to see Feng Liu clearly. He may have destiny, but it doesn't mean he is a good man."
Zhao Churan beside him looked like he was in love, "Master, Feng Liu just sacrificed his own happiness for the people of the Imperial City."
"Why do you think so?"
"Feng Liu said it."
"..."
Dugu Mingyu had no choice but to forget about it. People who practice Taoism should respect the fate of others.
But she didn't know why, when she saw Feng Liu wearing a high-end groom's outfit and being well-dressed, her mind flashed several times with Feng Liu not wearing any clothes in front of her.
sin...
sin...
Dugu Mingyu was in a state of confusion.
Outside the church, two luxury cars sped over.
A pair of long legs and high heels stepped out of the car and said to the bodyguards behind him: "Leave three of you with me, and the others are waiting outside."
"Miss, the closure will not be detrimental to you, right? Do you want us all to follow?"
Snapped--
As soon as the bodyguard finished speaking, he was slapped by Ling Jing.
"Are you trying to embarrass my Ling family? Coming to his Fengliu wedding requires an army and a large number of people. Doesn't he think I'm afraid of him?"
Ling Jing looked at the church with contempt and walked in with high heels.
Ling Qingxiao, who was helping to set up the venue at the door, was immediately recognized by Ling Jing.
Fengliu was not from the Ling family, but Ling Qingxiao couldn't deny it.
"Auntie, long time no see."
Ling Qingxiao's body suddenly stopped.
"You are……"
She had been away from the Ling family for so long that she couldn't recognize him at all.
"Ling Jing."
"Ling Jing?" A smile appeared on Ling Qingxiao's face, "You have grown so big! You were only one year old when I left the Ling family."
While talking, Ling Qingxiao also started muttering in her heart.
Since marrying into the Imperial City, she has basically had no contact with the Ling family.
But she knew very well that the Ling family had always looked down upon the Feng family.
Today, the day of Fengliu's wedding, Ling Jing came uninvited?
"My aunt has already left the Ling family. It's normal if she doesn't remember me."
Ling Jing spoke calmly, but there was a bit of indifference in her words.
"My eldest aunt's son is getting married today, right? Why didn't you inform the Ling family that her son's name seems to be Fengliu?"
