The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 228 Colorful Formation (49)

The person in the painting is dressed in a pale yellow shirt and skirt, with picturesque eyebrows, and thousands of expressions flowing in the dark eyes. The petite face is somewhat cute, but also somewhat charming, with an indescribable taste, giving people I feel that this woman has a charming appearance, but she does not lose Xiaojiabiyu's gentle and skilled appearance.

Ling Yunmu looked at the portrait on the table with the old tenderness and a smile in his eyes, his fingers as moist as jade brushed the woman's beautiful face, and then his fingers left the portrait of the woman, his eyes cast a sinister gaze, and the corners of his lips With a sinister smile, he looked at the woman's portrait and said triumphantly, "You never thought that your son would marry your daughter soon, hahaha!"

Ling Yunmou suddenly laughed sinisterly. The laughter made people feel very frightened and filled with deep hatred, "You have to pay the price for your cruelty to me back then."

On the second day, Lingyun Mansion was extremely busy, with lanterns and festoons everywhere, the whole Lingyun Mansion was ablaze with joy, and an atmosphere of joy exuded everywhere.

There was only one place that was lifeless, and the atmosphere of sadness and despair permeated the whole room.

"Miss, this is your wedding dress. The master specially invited the best tailor to rush out overnight. How beautiful it is." A maid stared at the wedding dress in her hand with bright eyes, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes. The color of envy, how good is the eldest lady's life, to be able to marry a personable, gentle and handsome young master of the Liu family, but the eldest lady is still unwilling.

Mr. Liu is the object of admiration of many women, but the eldest lady is still picky and picky, dislikes everything.

Ling Weiwei glanced angrily at the bright red wedding gown in the maid's hand, she quickly stood up from the bed, and rushed towards the maid, stretching out her white and tender hands to grab the wedding gown in the maid's hand, and yanked it Pulling it over, the corners of his lips ooze with deep-seated coldness, his eyes look at the red gauze dress in his hand without turning, the corners of his lips suddenly turn up, a sinister smile appears on his delicate face, the other one She also raised her hand, about to tear off the red wedding dress.

The maidservant became flustered in an instant, she stretched out her hand to stop it, but it was hanging in mid-air and hadn't dropped yet.

A tender voice came from outside the door, which made Ling Weiwei's crazy actions stop abruptly, "Miss Ling Weiwei, do you think you don't have to marry someone you don't love if you tear up the wedding dress?"

Ling Weiwei's eyes were slightly angry, and she raised her voice, "Who is it?"

She deeply remembered the voices of everyone in the family. She had never heard the voice from outside at this moment. This voice had the soft and elegant voice of a child.

"Miss Ling Weiwei, you don't know me." Huangpu Nuoxi came slowly, dressed in a pink gauze dress, with a smile on her lips.

Ling Weiwei looked at Huangpu Nuoxi who was coming slowly at the door of the room, her brows were frowned, and she was displeased, "Who are you, and why did you appear in my house."

"Miss Ling Weiwei is a talented woman. It should be a pleasure to have guests come from afar. Why do I feel that Miss Ling Weiwei is frowning?" Huangpu Nuoxi said softly, her clear eyes glowing with a trace of luster .

"Get out..." Ling Weiwei was furious, and yelled at Huang Pu Nuoxi and the three of them.

"The three of us came all the way here to see Miss Ling Weiwei. Miss Ling Weiwei is like this, which really disappoints the little girl." Huangpu Nuoxi pursed her lips in disappointment, and the color in her eyes became more intense.

(End of this chapter)