Chapter 1218 Set Her Free
Two months later.
The Ye family and the Gong family held an unprecedented grand wedding in the Imperial City of Kyoto.
In the dressing room.
Aunt Miao took a comb to comb Ye Xiaotao's hair. She said softly, "Xiao Tao, Aunt Miao has no children in her life. You are my child. Today I will marry my daughter. I am happy."
Ye Xiaotao held Aunt Miao's hand, and then put her cold face against her hand. She closed her eyes and rubbed it.
There were tears in Aunt Miao's eyes, "Xiao Tao, no one in this world is irreplaceable. From today on, forget the past and be the palace wife with peace of mind. I believe Aunt Miao, you will be happy."
Ye Xiaotao nodded.
"Come on, Xiao Tao, Aunt Miao will put on your wedding dress."
Ten minutes later, Ye Xiaotao stood in front of the mirror. Her white and holy wedding dress made her skin look like jade. With her slender figure and delicate and gentle face, she was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Aunt Miao praised, "Xiao Tao, you look so beautiful in your wedding dress. You are definitely the most beautiful bride in the world today."
"Yes." Ye Xiaotao nodded.
At this time, someone knocked on the door, "Madam, I am looking for you. It seems that I can't find his gloves."
Aunt Miao covered her mouth and smiled, "Xiao Tao, let me go over there. Your dad is too excited. You are going to hold his arm and walk down the red carpet later. He is so excited that he doesn't even know where to throw his gloves. I'll go over there." "
"good."
Aunt Miao walked out.
Ye Xiaotao was the only one left in the dressing room. The curve of her lips slowly flattened. She was sitting alone in front of the dressing table, quietly in a daze.
"Miss." At this time, someone knocked on the door again.
"Come in."
The servant came in and said, "Miss, someone just sent a package, saying it was a wedding gift from an old man."
The servant placed the package in front of the dressing table and walked out.
Old people…
Which old man?
Ye Xiaotao slowly stretched out her hand and touched the package.
After a few minutes, she started to open the package.
A pair of crystal high heels is placed in an exquisite gift box.
Size 34.
size she wears.
Ye Xiaotao's beautiful black and white eyes quickly lost focus. She knew who sent it. In fact, she had already guessed it.
Leng Hao.
He gave her a pair of size 34 princess glass slippers on her wedding day.
With a "pop", Ye Xiaotao reached out and swung the glass slipper and box to the floor.
Is this his blessing?
She doesn't need it!
What qualifications does he have to bless her?
Was he laughing at her?
Ye Xiaotao's almond-shaped eyes showed deep hatred, but soon she stood up and squatted on the ground. She stretched out her little hand to hold the crystal slipper in her palm.
The corners of her eyes were wet. She stretched out her hand to touch it, and her face was covered with tears.
She cried and laughed while holding the glass slipper.
At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door, "Mr. Gong, according to custom, you cannot see the bride before entering the church."
"Don't stop me. Young Master Gong can't wait to see his little wife. We can't stop her."…
The dressing room door was pushed open, and Gong Yi's laughter sounded, "You will all have big red envelopes later."
"Thank you, Master Gong...Oh, bride, why are you squatting on the ground and why are you crying?"
"Bride, don't cry on your wedding day. It's unlucky."
Xi Niang hurriedly helped Ye Xiaotao stand up.
Ye Xiaotao looked at Gong Yi with tearful eyes, and Gong Yi froze at the door.
"Bride, hurry up. I'll help you dry your tears. You'll have to touch up your makeup later." Xi Niang took the donation handkerchief and wiped Ye Xiaotao's tears.
"I'll do it, you all go out." Gong Yi took the donation handkerchief.
"Okay." Everyone left.
The two people were the only ones left in the dressing room. Gong Yi wiped away all the crystal tears hanging on her face with gentle and compassionate movements. Then he knelt down and picked up the crystal high heels on the floor and put them in the gift box.
"Gong Yi," Ye Xiaotao held his hand, "I'm sorry, I just... couldn't control it."
Gong Yi looked at her. Her delicate makeup could not hide her pale complexion. She once had such dazzling and lively eyes, but now they were only empty and struggling.
She was in pain.
Gong Yi was thinking, is it right for him to hold her like this?
Being able to marry her and have her stay with him for a long time is his happiness, but is she happy?
He is confident that he can give her a lifetime of happiness, but happiness is not happiness. He may not be able to make her happy for the rest of his life.
Leng Hao hurt her once, so why wasn't he hurting her?
For so long, all he had done to her was a moral kidnapping.
Her apology and guilt for him were so obvious, and she was trying her best to make it up to him. She wanted everyone around her to be satisfied and relieved, but what about herself?
Her whole heart was given to that man.
Gong Yi held her little hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it. He smiled warmly, "Don't say you're sorry, you haven't sorry to anyone."
"But..." Ye Xiaotao lowered her eyelashes.
"Xiao Tao, are you ready? The auspicious time has come!" At this time, Aunt Miao pushed the door open and said, "Hey, Mr. Gong, why are you here? Get out quickly. You can't see Xiao Tao now. There are all guests outside. Your father is so happy and so busy, go and help him."
Aunt Miao pushed Gong Yi out.
So Gong Yi stood outside the door, gazing tenderly at Ye Xiaotao through the door that was about to close. This might be his last look at the girl he had spent twenty years waiting to protect.
In the game of three people, he, Xiao Tao, and Leng Hao are all paranoid.
Whoever you fall in love with at first sight is a lifelong matter and cannot be changed.
Then let him solve this deadlock, he is willing to sacrifice and fulfill it.
This is the last time he protects her.
Set her free!
…
This wedding gathered all the upper class in Kyoto, including many big stars.
Liu Wenlong was among those invited.
He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers. He was tall and strong. His eyebrows were thick but heroic, and his facial features were clear and sharp, making him very attractive.
He caused a big sensation when he appeared on the scene---
"Isn't that Liu Wenlong? Oh my god, I actually saw his true face!"
"He won the Golden Melody Award at the age of 30 and is known as the youngest king in the music industry. I heard that he has successively invested in records, film and television, and companies in the past two years. He is a veritable diamond king."
"No, my heart is beating so hard, I want to get his autograph!"
So a group of well-known Shuyuan surrounded Liu Wenlong, "Can you give me your autograph?"
Liu Wenlong looked resolute, nodded politely, and began to sign.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
At this time, a graceful figure burst into Liu Wenlong's sight. The woman was wearing a light yellow cheongsam, and her figure was as soft and graceful as the misty rain in February in the south of the Yangtze River.
Xiaoyi!
His expression suddenly changed, and he immediately stretched out his long legs to chase after her.
He was in such a hurry that he accidentally knocked over the wine tray in the waiter's hand. The red wine spilled on his shirt. The waiter was shocked and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, let me wipe it for you."
Liu Longwen had already run away.