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Chapter 487 Ah Wan, I¡¯m here to marry you

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    ¡°Girl, it¡¯s coming, it¡¯s coming.¡±

    Bai He lowered the curtains, quickly returned to Song Wan, and finally helped her check whether there were any problems with her hijab and clothes.

    Wei Heng's words were still very useful. As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Yuan and Qing E stopped their hands. Gu Yanting straightened his clothes and brushed off a little dust that had just been stained on them before pushing the door open and entering.

    Gu Yanting came to Ningkang Garden much more often than others imagined.

    Before reaching the border, he climbed over the wall secretly and did not dare to enter the house. He just lay on the wall or roof and looked at Song Wan through the holes in the windows and tiles.

    Song Wan mostly sits on the bed. She is afraid of the cold for most of the year, and even in summer she does not wear very cool clothes.

    At that time, Gu Yanting felt that she was like the most delicate flower in the world. As long as she walked out of this door, she would be broken by the wind and die.

    When he arrived at the border, he had entered this small courtyard countless times in his dreams, and even did all kinds of ridiculous things in the courtyard.

    Later, when he came back from the border, he forced Song Wan to do everything, but now, he finally came to marry her openly. This feeling is still very different.

    The familiar room was plastered with happy words and hung with colorful silks. Everywhere he looked was filled with joy, but he didn't bother to look around, and his eyes were attracted to Song Wan.

    Song Wan was sitting on the bed wearing a bright red wedding dress. Her face was completely covered by a hijab embroidered with dragons and phoenixes. Her hands were clasped on her knees, very well-behaved.

    Gu Yanting actually doesn't like red very much. This color is the same as blood. He has killed too many people and always feels that blood is unlucky. But now when he saw Song Wan sitting there in a gorgeous wedding dress, he just felt a ball of fire pouring into him.  In my heart, my internal organs were all burning hot.

    "We sincerely welcome you, sir. I wish you and your lady a long life of love and never be separated from each other."

    Bai He bowed and Gu Yanting raised his hand and threw a few coins wrapped in red cloth to her. Then he walked up to Song Wan, took a deep breath and said, "Ah Wan, I'm here to marry you."

    Gu Yanting's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was nervous, but also emotional.

    Song Wan's sight was blocked by his hijab, and he couldn't see what was going on in the room. He only saw Gu Yanting standing in front of him, his hands unconsciously clenching the silk handkerchief, and his heartbeat started to beat faster.

    Bai He said from the side: "It's getting late. Sir, please take the girl and go out."

    Song Qingfeng is gone, and there are no other relatives in the Song family. No one can send Song Wan out, so he can only be carried by Gu Yanting.

    Gu Yanting bent down and picked up Song Wan.

    Although she was well prepared, Song Wan's crown still almost fell off. She quickly used her hands to hold it up, and the hijab shook, allowing Gu Yanting to see a small piece of shining white neck.

    A dark color quickly flashed across Gu Yanting's eyes, but he did not show it. He only looked at Bai He and asked, "Why is the crown so heavy?"

    These words were filled with accusations. Bai He quickly said: "The crown is specially made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It is decorated with hundreds of pearls and jade. Some weight is inevitable."

    Song Wan didn¡¯t want Gu Yanting to keep holding on to this matter, so he whispered: ¡°I¡¯m not that delicate, I can bear it, let¡¯s go.¡±

    According to the rules, Song Wan could not speak before the hijab was lifted. Song Wan's voice was very low to avoid being heard, and he spoke very fast, but the distance between the two was far enough for Gu Yanting to hear clearly.  Chu.

    Gu Yanting's heart was tickled, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyebrows were stained with a smile, and he whispered back: "Madam, please be patient, I will take you out right now."

    Gu Yanting's voice was still a bit hoarse, and Song Wan could feel his hot breath through the hijab. The temperature on his face rose little by little, and he squeezed the silk handkerchief tightly, not daring to speak any more.

    After leaving the door, Wei Yuan stopped Gu Yanting again and asked him to do fifty squats while holding Song Wan. Gu Yanting was worried about his crown and did not want to bump Song Wan. Every time he squatted, he did more than usual.  Slowly, Wei Yuan was urged by Wei Heng to let him go after he only reached the 20th time.

    After leaving the house smoothly, Gu Yanting carefully carried Song Wan into the sedan.

    The loud sound of suona and firecrackers sounded together, and Gu Yanting rode a horse and walked forward slowly with the sedan chair.

    He wants everyone to know that from today on, Awan is his wife.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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