I'm not good at this green tea princess
Chapter 354 Close your eyes, I want to kiss
Chapter 354 Close your eyes, I want to kiss
He couldn't see the face under the hijab, but the fool also knew that this person was Nan Ge.
Nan Ge walked up to Song Ying.
The supervisor and beheader is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. The two parties have had friendship before, and they are both dying anyway, so don't restrain them anymore.
He squinted his eyes and dozed off, pretending he didn't see it.
The boss is like this, and the others are even more deaf and dumb.
Song Ying's voice trembled: "Nan Ge, what are you doing here?"
"I'm dressed like this, don't you know what I'm here for?" Through the hijab, Nan Ge's voice was very calm, "I'm here to marry you!"
Song Ying had already expected it in her heart, but when she really heard her say that, her eyes turned red quickly.
He choked up and said, "Are you crazy? Between Nan's family and me, you have already made a choice. I thought it was over between us!"
"Hurry up and go back, stop messing around, Nan Ge, I don't like it anymore..."
"Shut up!" Nan Ge roared angrily, interrupting Song Ying's words directly.
Her voice was trembling uncontrollably, and she was like leaves rustling in the autumn wind.
"If you continue to say things against your will, I will never marry again in this life, and I will bear your status as a widow until I die of old age!"
"Nan Ge..."
"For this sake, do you still want to break my heart? You should know my determination when I dress like this. Don't worry, I've always been free and easy."
"You and I are in love with each other, and there is no way to make things happen. But my Nan family accepted your betrothal gift and accepted your Geng Tie, then I am yours. Today you and I are getting married on this execution ground, and I, Nan Ge Swear it in front of everyone."
"I will be a widow for you Song Ying for three years, and if I meet the man I like after three years!" She took a deep breath and said slowly, "I will remarry, Song Ying, I will remarry, and someone else will give me happiness of!"
"So, now you fulfill me!" Her voice trembled violently, "I ask you to fulfill me!"
This is the only thing I can do for you.
I have been blessed by the Nan family to bring me up, so I really have no way to ignore the danger of the Nan family because of my own selfish desires.
But my heart is free.
It belongs to you.
I don't know what will happen in three, five, or ten years.
But it's yours now!
It's all yours.
The nanny urged from the side: "Young Master Song, hurry up and make a decision, time is running out."
It's noon.
Three quarters will be executed.
Song Ying knew that she couldn't, but my beloved girl, she has already walked 99 steps, if she doesn't take this last step, she is not a person.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the tears in his eyes, and slowly said, "Nan Ge, I promised that I will take 99 steps in my future life, and you only need to take one step."
"So, it's the same for this last time." He smiled slightly, completely unable to see the desperation that was about to die, "Nan Ge, will you marry me?"
Nan Ge nodded heavily, tears streaming down from under the red hijab: "I am willing!"
Song Ying smiled casually: "Okay, all the fathers and folks, today I invite you to be a witness, witnessing that I am married to the daughter of Nan Fu!"
"No wine, no sugar, but a grateful heart!"
Some women and girls in the audience began to wipe their tears: "We witness, we witness..."
The mother who followed Nan Ge raised her voice: "Now is the auspicious time, the two newcomers are praying to heaven and earth!"
Song Ying was kneeling, but now she stood up with heavy shackles on her body.
But his expression was full of joy and happiness.
The nanny said loudly: "Bow to heaven and earth!"
A piece of red silk drew the two of them, knelt down together, and bowed deeply to the vast world and the bright sunlight.
"Two thanks to the high hall!"
The elders of both parties were not there, but Song Ying led Nan Ge and bowed deeply in the direction of the princess mansion.
"Bye husband and wife!"
The nanny urged Song Ying: "Young master, lift up your hijab to see your bride!"
The common people shouted from below: "Pick the hijab, pick the hijab!"
Never seen a wedding like this before.
It is usually only picked in the bridal chamber.
But everyone knows that there is no more.
There will be no bridal chamber between them, and they will stop at this moment forever.
Song Ying's heart was surging, her hands were shaking uncontrollably.
He raised his hand, only to find that his fingertips were dirty.
He smiled wryly, and wanted to shrink back and wipe his clothes, but Nan Ge didn't give him the chance.
As soon as she grasped his wrist, as if she was afraid that he would go back on his word, she led him to lift off the red hijab on her head.
What a beautiful face that is, the most beautiful words in the world can't describe a single bit of it.
In those bright eyes, there was a thin layer of tears, as if the stars in the sky were shattered.
She smiled brightly at Song Ying, and called softly, "Husband!"
Song Ying's tears came down in a flash.
He replied softly: "Lady!"
Nan Ge's tears also rolled down his face.
Her smile was still bright, and her tone was still so domineering: "You all watching the fun, close your eyes! I'm going to kiss my husband!"
After finishing speaking, she stood on tiptoe, hooked Song Ying's neck, and sent her lips up.
The people let out a low cry.
As expected of a young lady from the Nan family, she is so courageous!
So many people are watching.
Song Ying was wearing shackles, which was very inconvenient. This kiss posture was extremely distorted, but it didn't affect its beauty at all.
The noisy crowd gradually held their breath, as if they were afraid that the sound they made would disturb the pair of doomed mandarin ducks.
Shaoqing of Dali Temple opened his eyes a slit, looked for a while, then looked at the sun, sighed and closed them again.
Hey!
With this wife, Song Ying will be satisfied on Huangquan Road.
What a pity, what a pity...
Love is deep and lifeless!
The deputy envoy nearby said in a low voice: "Isn't it too inappropriate, should we stop it!"
Shaoqing closed his eyes, motionless as a mountain.
Another deputy envoy whispered: "If you want to die, you can stop it. Haven't you seen that the rotten eggs and rotten vegetables of the people have not yet been put to use?"
"I want to go to you, my clothes are newly made, I won't go!"
hehehe...
If you don't go, I won't go either.
Anyway, the sky is falling, and the high-ranking Shaoqing will support it.
Murong Feng knocked on the table again and again, feeling a little impatient.
There is only a quarter of an hour left, why don't the eldest princess's people do anything?
Aren't you ready to save someone?
Xiaosan asked: "Your Highness, what should we do now?"
Murong Feng narrowed his eyes: "Gu Gu's people don't move, so our people move, making them think that the action has been initiated and they have to participate."
"When the time comes, there will be mixed killings, who will know the difference!" His expression was ruthless to the point of horror, "I tell our people, when the time comes, kill all the guards in Prince Huan's mansion, and don't leave a single one behind!"
Little San was startled.
Isn't that just to kill all the secret work arranged by him?
(End of this chapter)
He couldn't see the face under the hijab, but the fool also knew that this person was Nan Ge.
Nan Ge walked up to Song Ying.
The supervisor and beheader is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. The two parties have had friendship before, and they are both dying anyway, so don't restrain them anymore.
He squinted his eyes and dozed off, pretending he didn't see it.
The boss is like this, and the others are even more deaf and dumb.
Song Ying's voice trembled: "Nan Ge, what are you doing here?"
"I'm dressed like this, don't you know what I'm here for?" Through the hijab, Nan Ge's voice was very calm, "I'm here to marry you!"
Song Ying had already expected it in her heart, but when she really heard her say that, her eyes turned red quickly.
He choked up and said, "Are you crazy? Between Nan's family and me, you have already made a choice. I thought it was over between us!"
"Hurry up and go back, stop messing around, Nan Ge, I don't like it anymore..."
"Shut up!" Nan Ge roared angrily, interrupting Song Ying's words directly.
Her voice was trembling uncontrollably, and she was like leaves rustling in the autumn wind.
"If you continue to say things against your will, I will never marry again in this life, and I will bear your status as a widow until I die of old age!"
"Nan Ge..."
"For this sake, do you still want to break my heart? You should know my determination when I dress like this. Don't worry, I've always been free and easy."
"You and I are in love with each other, and there is no way to make things happen. But my Nan family accepted your betrothal gift and accepted your Geng Tie, then I am yours. Today you and I are getting married on this execution ground, and I, Nan Ge Swear it in front of everyone."
"I will be a widow for you Song Ying for three years, and if I meet the man I like after three years!" She took a deep breath and said slowly, "I will remarry, Song Ying, I will remarry, and someone else will give me happiness of!"
"So, now you fulfill me!" Her voice trembled violently, "I ask you to fulfill me!"
This is the only thing I can do for you.
I have been blessed by the Nan family to bring me up, so I really have no way to ignore the danger of the Nan family because of my own selfish desires.
But my heart is free.
It belongs to you.
I don't know what will happen in three, five, or ten years.
But it's yours now!
It's all yours.
The nanny urged from the side: "Young Master Song, hurry up and make a decision, time is running out."
It's noon.
Three quarters will be executed.
Song Ying knew that she couldn't, but my beloved girl, she has already walked 99 steps, if she doesn't take this last step, she is not a person.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the tears in his eyes, and slowly said, "Nan Ge, I promised that I will take 99 steps in my future life, and you only need to take one step."
"So, it's the same for this last time." He smiled slightly, completely unable to see the desperation that was about to die, "Nan Ge, will you marry me?"
Nan Ge nodded heavily, tears streaming down from under the red hijab: "I am willing!"
Song Ying smiled casually: "Okay, all the fathers and folks, today I invite you to be a witness, witnessing that I am married to the daughter of Nan Fu!"
"No wine, no sugar, but a grateful heart!"
Some women and girls in the audience began to wipe their tears: "We witness, we witness..."
The mother who followed Nan Ge raised her voice: "Now is the auspicious time, the two newcomers are praying to heaven and earth!"
Song Ying was kneeling, but now she stood up with heavy shackles on her body.
But his expression was full of joy and happiness.
The nanny said loudly: "Bow to heaven and earth!"
A piece of red silk drew the two of them, knelt down together, and bowed deeply to the vast world and the bright sunlight.
"Two thanks to the high hall!"
The elders of both parties were not there, but Song Ying led Nan Ge and bowed deeply in the direction of the princess mansion.
"Bye husband and wife!"
The nanny urged Song Ying: "Young master, lift up your hijab to see your bride!"
The common people shouted from below: "Pick the hijab, pick the hijab!"
Never seen a wedding like this before.
It is usually only picked in the bridal chamber.
But everyone knows that there is no more.
There will be no bridal chamber between them, and they will stop at this moment forever.
Song Ying's heart was surging, her hands were shaking uncontrollably.
He raised his hand, only to find that his fingertips were dirty.
He smiled wryly, and wanted to shrink back and wipe his clothes, but Nan Ge didn't give him the chance.
As soon as she grasped his wrist, as if she was afraid that he would go back on his word, she led him to lift off the red hijab on her head.
What a beautiful face that is, the most beautiful words in the world can't describe a single bit of it.
In those bright eyes, there was a thin layer of tears, as if the stars in the sky were shattered.
She smiled brightly at Song Ying, and called softly, "Husband!"
Song Ying's tears came down in a flash.
He replied softly: "Lady!"
Nan Ge's tears also rolled down his face.
Her smile was still bright, and her tone was still so domineering: "You all watching the fun, close your eyes! I'm going to kiss my husband!"
After finishing speaking, she stood on tiptoe, hooked Song Ying's neck, and sent her lips up.
The people let out a low cry.
As expected of a young lady from the Nan family, she is so courageous!
So many people are watching.
Song Ying was wearing shackles, which was very inconvenient. This kiss posture was extremely distorted, but it didn't affect its beauty at all.
The noisy crowd gradually held their breath, as if they were afraid that the sound they made would disturb the pair of doomed mandarin ducks.
Shaoqing of Dali Temple opened his eyes a slit, looked for a while, then looked at the sun, sighed and closed them again.
Hey!
With this wife, Song Ying will be satisfied on Huangquan Road.
What a pity, what a pity...
Love is deep and lifeless!
The deputy envoy nearby said in a low voice: "Isn't it too inappropriate, should we stop it!"
Shaoqing closed his eyes, motionless as a mountain.
Another deputy envoy whispered: "If you want to die, you can stop it. Haven't you seen that the rotten eggs and rotten vegetables of the people have not yet been put to use?"
"I want to go to you, my clothes are newly made, I won't go!"
hehehe...
If you don't go, I won't go either.
Anyway, the sky is falling, and the high-ranking Shaoqing will support it.
Murong Feng knocked on the table again and again, feeling a little impatient.
There is only a quarter of an hour left, why don't the eldest princess's people do anything?
Aren't you ready to save someone?
Xiaosan asked: "Your Highness, what should we do now?"
Murong Feng narrowed his eyes: "Gu Gu's people don't move, so our people move, making them think that the action has been initiated and they have to participate."
"When the time comes, there will be mixed killings, who will know the difference!" His expression was ruthless to the point of horror, "I tell our people, when the time comes, kill all the guards in Prince Huan's mansion, and don't leave a single one behind!"
Little San was startled.
Isn't that just to kill all the secret work arranged by him?
(End of this chapter)
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