Holy Spirit City, Blue House.

Chen Wanrou's incident made Lan Bin hate Xiao Yan to the core, but Lan Bin could not find Xiao Yan's whereabouts. Even the people who went to the Black Alliance branch hall with Xiao Yan disappeared without a trace. In desperation, Lan Bin had to put down his hatred for Xiao Yan and welcomed another thing in the Lan family, Xuantian's wedding.

That's right, Xuantian and Nalan Yanran's wedding was originally a happy thing, but Xuantian couldn't be happy at all.

Lan Xiu agreed to help Xiao Yan with the condition that Nalan Yanran would marry Xuantian. Although Nalan Yanran was not willing to marry Xuantian at the beginning, Nalan Yanran was forced to accept it in the end. Nalan Yanran could ignore Xiao Yan's life and death, but could not ignore Yun Yun's life and death. Nalan Yanran and Yun Yun were masters and apprentices, but were actually sisters.

Although this wedding was held in the Holy Spirit City, it did not invite too many people, and even Yun Yun did not invite the wedding. Moreover, the wedding was held in such a hurry. It was not that Lan Jiaqiang asked Nalan Yanran to do this, but that Nalan Yanran voluntarily, and even Xuantian himself did not understand.

In a certain room, there were three people here, Nalan Yanran, Murong Qingcheng, and Li Dianya. Murong Qingcheng was the only person Nalan Yanran invited, and he did not even invite his teacher.

"Dian Ya, please help me get my wedding shoes. I just forgot to bring them." Nalan Yanran said with a smile reluctantly.

"Okay, wait a moment." Li Dianya didn't doubt anything and walked directly outside the room.

"Thank you!" Nalan Yanran finished speaking, looking at the mirror in front of her without saying another word.

Nalan Yanran looked at herself in the mirror. At this time, Nalan Yanran was a thousand times more beautiful than usual, but it was not her hope.

"My husband should be a phoenix among people, not a despised waste." Nalan Yanran recalled the arrogance he had when he was a child again in her mind.

But fate is so fateful. There is another person in the mirror. She is not as beautiful and refined as Gu Xuner, nor as elegant and luxurious as Yunyun, nor as charming and colorful. But she is like a piece of uncensored jade, innocent and flawless, with a innocent heart and a heart for the people. Such a person should be in a dream.

But even such a person actually liked Xiao Yan, which made Nalan Yanran feel incredible.

However, the fallen flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless. Xiao Yan's footsteps are destined to stop in this disputed continent, and Murong Qingcheng cannot wait for Xiao Yan forever.

"Qingcheng, thank you." Nalan Yanran looked at Murong Qingcheng who was helping her comb her long hair.

"In this continent, there are many things that are not entirely decided by yourself. Whether you really like Xuantian or not, Xuantian can like you is really. Being able to prepare everything in such a short time is enough to show that Xuantian is sincere to you. As for the Nalan family, I also hope you can just forget it and don't bother them too much." Murong Qingcheng looked at Nalan Yanran and said.

Murong Qingcheng was surprised that Nalan Yanran married Xuantian, but he also understood a lot of things vaguely. Murong Qingcheng couldn't say hesitated. The Lan family's approach was not too bad. Xuantian and Lan Bin have always been brothers. Although Xuantian did not have the name of the Lan family's son, he was the reality of the Lan family's son.

Lan Bin did not transfer the grudges of Xiao Yan's killing Chen Wanrou to Nalan Yanran. Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran are people from the same continent. If Lan Bin really wants to retaliate against Xiao Yan, the first thing to do is to dismember Nalan Yanran.

Nalan Yanran didn't say anything, just listened quietly to Murong Qingcheng's words.

Nalan Yanran couldn't say hesitate to Xuantian. Xuantian did not use coercion and inducement but was tolerant of her everywhere and was very courteous, but there was always someone in Nalan Yanran's heart that could not be removed.

When all the Chinese people were watching their country's honor fall on the enemy, he finally turned the tide and stood out to make everyone cheer for it.

His name is Yan Xiao, a name that only exists in Nalan Yanran’s eternal memory. She reminded herself more than once that she should look forward.

"I'll tell you a story, okay?" Nalan Yanran looked at Murong Qingcheng in the mirror and suddenly said to Murong Qingcheng.

Murong Qingcheng paused his hand and then said, "You said, I'm listening."

"Okay. In a vast continent, there is a small empire. There is a little girl in the empire. Since childhood, the little girl has been oppressed by her grandfather and has to keep working hard, learn constantly, and become a superior person. Therefore, when others can snuggle in the arms of their parents, their grandfather cruelly pushed him away and told her that you must become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can you be worthy of your genius fiancé."

"When the little girl's palms are worn, when the wind is biting, when the sun is hot, when other children are playing happily, the girl can only be forced to keep training. Because her talent is not strong enough, her qualifications are not as good as her fiancé. Only when she becomes stronger can she be worthy of her fiancé."

"Slowly, in her mind, the fiancé became her nightmare. She hated her fiancé because her fiancé destroyed her childhood. Finally one day, she got a news..."

Murong Qingcheng listened quietly to Nalan Yanran's words, and his mind returned to the night in the Holy Spirit City. They walked with each other, and he also told such a story.

Outside the door, Li Dianya had already come back, but was pulled by another person, it was Xuantian.
Chapter completed!