High door marriage

Chapter 911 You are mine now

Wushuang's kiss, like the touch of a dragonfly on water, gently landed on the corner of his mouth.

Shallow, soft, if there is nothing, as if it was just gently blown by the wind.

However, this very light kiss caused thousands of ripples in his heart.

Li Mu hugged Wushuang's body tightly, and whispered something in her ear.

Wushuang trembled all over, he let her go slowly, smiled at her tenderly, then turned and walked away without looking back.

And Wushuang stared at his back until he disappeared, then looked away.

Ouyang Che still stared at her resolutely.

Wushuang took the Xuanyuan Sword from his hand, raised it, and announced loudly: "I, Xuanyuan Wushuang, the Patriarch of Xuanyuan Gate, announce here today that I will hold a wedding ceremony with Ouyang Che in three days. Everyone is sincerely invited to come to our ceremony wedding!"

The crowd immediately burst into applause.

Ouyang Che's behavior touched them, and they were very happy to see the two of them get married.

Wushuang's downcast eyes met Ouyang Che's smiling eyes.

His eyes were full of joy and disbelief.

He is like a child who daydreams all day long, and suddenly one day, his daydreams come true, he is happy, he is delighted, he is at a loss, and he can't believe it.

All his reactions are reflected in his eyes.

Wushuang looked sad and distressed...

Ouyang Che stood up slowly, in his eyes, she was the only one left.

Wushuang's eyes flickered slightly, and she said softly to him, "Ah Che, I am willing to marry you."

The man hugged her violently and held her tightly in his arms, as if he was holding a hard-won treasure.

He was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

He just kept tightening his arms to express his joy.

"Ache... let me go..."

Next to his ear, there was Wushuang's intermittent voice, he couldn't hear it clearly, he only heard her say, let her go.

He shook his head and whispered in her ear: "Wu Shuang, you are mine now, I will never let go, not even if I die!"

"Ache, your body is bleeding, you are injured, let me go!"

"I won't let you go... I won't let you go..." Ouyang Che murmured, his consciousness gradually lost, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly fell into a coma.

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【Li Mu's Confession】

As a child, in the school on the island, I learned a poem.

There are beautiful people in the north, peerless and independent.

Regardless of the city, consider the country.

Ning do not know the allure and the allure of the country?

Beauty is hard to come by!
I pouted in my heart, is there such a beautiful woman in this world?
Don't talk about beating the country and the city, as long as she can make me Li Mu alone, she is considered a peerless beauty.

After all, my eyes are so high, and so far, no woman has seemed very beautiful to me.

When I was 17 years old, the new Patriarch of Xuanyuanmen succeeded to the throne.

She is very different from the previous Patriarch, she is not a man, she is a woman.

In the current Xuanyuan family, only her blood is left. Xuanyuan Wuyou just passed away, so Xuanyuanmen must have a patriarch, so she was allowed to succeed her.

That day, there were many people who went to the Patriarch's Succession Ceremony.

Early in the morning, I was dragged by my friend to take up a seat, and he kept telling me how beautiful Xuanyuan Wushuang is, how beautiful.

With a smile on my lips, I listened patiently to his nagging, but I didn't take it seriously in my heart.

I have seen Xuanyuan Wushuang once.

But she was only five or six years old at the time, and she looked like a snow-white and lovely crystal doll.

(End of this chapter)