The Queen of Rebirth

Chapter 149 Really Gone

Qin Yuanxiu was stunned.

Really stunned.

All of a sudden, he just looked at Song Zhenqian, expressionless, and seemed to have no thoughts at that moment.

Song Zhenqian still smiled, so beautifully, but so cruelly.

Qin Yuanxiu pursed his lips and asked straightforwardly, "If I say, I don't care if Fu Siling is the only one in your heart, I don't care that no matter how hard I try, I still can't compare to Fu Siling a little bit, even if you give me alms , or accept me the way a victor wants to trample me, will you marry me?"

"I don't want to!" I blurted out without thinking, but it was resolute and terrifying.

Qin Yuanxiu suddenly understood.

He thought, no matter how hard he tried in his life, it would be impossible to get it!
Just like what Song Zhenqian said, Fu Siling only needs to hook his fingers, and even if he loses everything he has, he still can't get anything back!

He stood up, and his tall figure was instantly taller than her by a large margin.

But at that moment, she saw desolation in him!
He nodded silently, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "Song Zhenqian, bless you."

Song Zhen smiled brightly, "Of course, being able to hurt you like this is more than happiness."

"What you did was really successful." Qin Yuanxiu left the last words when he left the room.

She never thought that this sentence became such an important turning point in her life!

success? !
Yes, she will succeed after all!

Qin Yuanxiu left, and the dressing room became quiet again in an instant.

She sat heavily on the chair, suddenly seemed to be emptied, she never thought that Qin Yuanxiu would put down all his dignity and try his best to keep her.

In the past, she would use ridicule and hurt people as many times as she did.

But this time, she had to say, she hurt herself!

And, not light!
The big clock in the room was ticking continuously.

When Song Zhenqian looked at the big clock, he took a deep breath, stood up from the chair, looked at the perfect woman in the mirror again, pursed his lips, and walked out of the room.

Opening the door, Xiao Lan stood at the door. She was rarely wearing a black dress. Her figure, which was not plump but also uneven, looked much more graceful, which was quite different from her usual resolute appearance.

"Nothing to ask me?" Song Zhenqian walked in front with her skirt lifted, and Xiao Lan naturally followed behind her.

"I know you've made your choice."

"You are very clever."

"As long as you are satisfied." Xiao Lan looked at her and said calmly.

Song Zhenqian pursed his lips and continued to move forward.

In the long corridor, A'dal was standing not far away waiting for her. He was wearing a white suit. He was not as she imagined, with a turban on his head, and only two eyes were exposed. Obviously, their ceremony was not bad. Westernization.

Song Zhenqian naturally put his hand in his palm, and the two held each other's arms, walking gracefully through the long red carpet and walking into the wedding hall.

There was strong applause all around, and the familiar marriage march lingered in their ears.

Both of them have a faint smile, perfect, noble, and impeccable.

In Song Zhenqian's heart, A'dal was that kind of rambunctious brat, and following him here, she saw a different A'dal.The mind is tight, the actions are cautious, and even the smiles have become extremely rare.

Sometimes, she actually feels sorry for him.

Living in such a dreamlike royal family with no worries about food and clothing, they can only be manipulated like a puppet, and the court's intrigues will accidentally hurt Yuchi.

"What are you thinking?" The auditorium has a long staircase, and A'dal looked ahead and asked with a smile.

"I'm thinking of you." Song Zhenqian replied bluntly, with a smile on his face.

"Why didn't you leave me?" He said lightly.

"No, I was wondering if you are happy living in such a splendid family?"

"unhappy."

Song Zhenqian lowered his head slightly and walked towards the stairs step by step.

"Why didn't you follow Qin Yuanxiu?" Adal asked her.

Song Zhenqian was taken aback.

"you like him."

"I don't like it." Song Zhenqian denied it.

Adal just smiled, "Actually, you know better than me."

Song Zhenqian looked at him, "I only like one man."

"Fu Siling, Major of Special Forces."

"You know a lot?"

"Know yourself and the enemy and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles."

"But he's already dead." Song Zhenqian sighed faintly, there was no emotional ups and downs on the perfect makeup, just a little regret.

Now, there is only regret left!
"Song Zhenqian." Adal let go of her hand, and the two of them stopped in front of the priest.

The priest gave them a slight gesture and began to read the speech.

Song Zhenqian kept looking at the priest, seeing him wearing the clothes of the godfather, with a gentle expression on his face, and the solemn and sacred words came out of his mouth.

"Song Zhenqian, thank you."

Song Zhen smiled slightly. In fact, she was using him!
The wedding was extremely grand, most of the world reported the news that Prince C married the princess, so it was normal for those familiar with it to know, Qin Yuanxiu did not attend the wedding.

He has no courage.

He wanted to watch Song Zhenqian walk into the auditorium step by step, cutting off all his escape routes, but at the last moment, he still left.

Ever since he was sensible, he never avoided anything, but he always did things out of common sense when facing Song Zhenqian.

Sitting on the special plane, Qin Yuanxiu looked at the sky outside the window, and the white clouds were floating like cotton candy. He suddenly remembered that when he was young, when he saw other people’s children walking past him with a bunch of big cotton candy, he always felt I am very envious, always thinking that when he grows up, he must buy a lot of cotton candy for himself, and he can eat it standing up, sleeping, and squatting.

Now that I'm grown up, I don't even bother to look at it again.

He suddenly smiled lonely, sometimes he got too much, but he was not as happy as before!
The plane landed directly in Vienna.

Wu Xiang had already come back early. When he came back, he complained that Song Zhenqian left without saying goodbye again, but he seemed to be used to it, and the ignorance towards Song Zhenqian at the beginning gradually disappeared under the wash of time. .

He was a little surprised when he saw Qin Yuanxiu and He Zijin appear, and turned his head to look at Fax, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV boredly, and saw that he just looked at them, without too much expression.

(End of this chapter)