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What is undeniable is that Yu Linger is indeed beautiful, even the servants who often saw her opened their eyes wide today.

The guests who came here, even those who have never seen Yan Linger's face, saw that perfect figure, and there was a look of greed in their eyes, wishing that they were the bridegroom for this marriage.

Because the bride's figure is so good, it's so good, it should be thin, it should be big, and the slim red half cheongsam dress is worn on her body, complementing each other, perfectly blooming her figure.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on her, and they couldn't leave their eyes at all.

Many people have ignored the reason why this wedding suddenly turned into an ancient wedding. They saw a maid carrying it on her back and stepping into the hall step by step.

The bride's feet couldn't touch the ground, so she came to the hall and put on red cloth shoes, and then she stepped on the red carpet and walked leisurely to the center of the hall.

On the main seat at the top of the hall, there are two people sitting.

Two of them were the mothers of Yan Zhengfan and Yan Linger who had already changed their clothes and attended the ceremony, while the other side was empty.

Everyone knows that if Ying Xuan is alive, he must be from ancient times. In this world, there is really no one who can sit in front of him in the position that belongs to his parents and elders.

If not for Yan Linger's sake, even Yan Zhengfan and middle-aged women would not be eligible!

"Auspicious time!"

On the side of the red carpet, a master of ceremonies wearing an ancient servant's costume held a microphone and shouted loudly to a half-covered house on the side: "Groom please!"

The emcee's resonant voice spread throughout the concubine's house. At this moment, everyone except Dugu Xiaomo got up one after another and came to the spacious hall.

Without exception, all of these people looked at the half-covered person.

It can be said that most of the people who came to the wedding today wanted to see if Ying Xuan had really returned.

The scene slowly became quiet, and the noisy and lively hall fell into a strange silence. They were waiting, waiting for the moment when the door was opened.

Some people have even imagined the scene where Ying Xuan walked out of the house.

Squeak...

Accompanied by a small sound, everyone's eyes were full of anticipation, and the half-covered wooden door was slowly opened back.

A moment later, two legs stepped out of the darkness behind the door.

Two servants in festive attire came out of the darkness.

On their shoulders, each carried an iron rod.

Immediately afterwards, an open sedan chair appeared in everyone's field of vision from the darkness.

On the sedan chair, there was nothing but a large ancient robe.

Behind the sedan chair, an old man in his eighties or nineties with eagle-like eyes followed step by step.

This scene left everyone confused and confused about the situation.

Faced with everyone's expressions, the master of ceremonies smiled and said: "The groom, Yingxuan, was unable to come because of a breakthrough in the realm of integrity, so he specially used a close-fitting ancient robe as a substitute for worship. Miss Yu and this ancient robe represent the Married to Yingxuan."

Replacing people with things, above the wedding, this is definitely the first case in China. Not surprisingly, under the red hijab, Yan Linger's delicate body trembled, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

Even her mother looked at Yan Zhengfan with a surprised face, but the latter just closed his eyes and pretended not to see it.

"What, marrying an ancient robe?"

"This is a little too childish."

"Did Ying Xuan come back? Is it really at Ying's house?"

"The Tangtang concubine's family is actually married to the Ying family in such a way, isn't it really embarrassing..."

"What's the matter, if it were me, I would rather marry a piece of clothing than a dying person, who might die without a whole body."

"..."

That's right, even marrying a piece of clothing is much better than marrying a dead person, and it can be said to be a strong alliance with the Ying family, and many people have seen the reason for it.

It's just that this wedding is still too child's play.

In the hall, bursts of uproar erupted, and everyone was talking about it. No one expected that the concubine's family would hold such a trifling wedding. They became more and more concerned about Ying Xuan's life and death.

Is he in the Ying family? Is this really Yingxuan's acceptance, or the Ying family's wishful thinking?

The discussion was small, but it kept coming and going, making the hall noisy. Whether Ying Xuan was alive or not was more important than this wedding.

Hearing the discussion beside her ears, Yan Linger clenched her fists tightly, biting her red lips with her white teeth, and her chest heaved, but she never had an attack, and she stood still in a daze until the master of ceremonies' voice sounded, and she didn't understand. Passing through the gap, I saw the old man lifted the clothes with spiritual energy and let it float to her side.

"Okay, our groom is ready, so the worship ceremony will officially begin!"

The master of ceremonies' voice sounded again, and everyone fell silent. Regardless of whether the person coming was a person or a long robe, Yu Ling'er would bear the name Yingxuan's wife on her back in the future.

Compared with whether Ying Xuan was alive or not, everyone was concerned about another matter.

The concubine's family humiliated Li Xiao so much, will he come?

Many people also thought of Dugu Xiaomo, and glanced there from the corner of their eyes.

In the courtyard, Dugu Xiaomo was still drinking by himself.

It's just that around him, white snow began to flutter, and his white robe was also dancing with the wind, which was extraordinarily cold and lonely, and seemed out of tune with everything around him.

"Bow to heaven and earth!"

The master of ceremonies announced the obeisance without hesitation.

Yan Linger was slightly taken aback, turned around, and bowed to the blue sky outside the yard.

"Second obeisance to the high hall!"

Yan Linger came back to her senses and glanced at the ancient robe beside her. For the first time, she had expectations for Li Xiao in her heart, hoping that Li Xiao would appear by her side in the next moment.

However, when she bowed for the second time, no one came.

Li Yanwang, isn't he coming?

Not only him, but even the people around him had such doubts.

Suffering such great shame and humiliation, Li Yanwang, who acted fiercely and decisively, has not yet appeared at this time, and many people who had expectations of him were also a little disappointed in him.

"Facing the transcendent forces of the Yan and Ying families, no matter what kind of genius they are, they still dare not come forward."

"Li Yanwang seems to be really scared this time."

"Unexpectedly, Li Yanwang's ruthlessness and decisiveness are all bullying."

"..."

Whispers sounded, but the master of ceremonies did not stop the speed, and continued to shout loudly: "Three salutes, yes..."

Clang!

At this moment, outside the hall, a loud sound resounded through the sky, deafening, a huge sword was hanging outside the hall door, and the sword pointed directly at Yu Zhengfan's forehead.

At the same time, Dugu Xiaomo's words resounded loudly: "The third worship, wait."

"Otherwise, I'll wash my family with blood!"