Chapter 397: Life and Death
Wen Jing tried hard to grab Feng Zhuohua's sleeve: "So, you can't let Su Chenyu leave, she is your life."
Wen Jing's obsession was Feng Zhuohua, but Feng Zhuohua's obsession had already dissipated: "Wen Jing, let it go."
Feng Zhuohua didn't say it explicitly, but Wen Jing understood what he meant: "Why?"
"If all this is really fate, then life or death doesn't matter." Feng Zhuohua sighed, "I used to think that if you could leave here, there would be a vast world outside. Maybe after you have seen the outside world, you will no longer be obsessed with me."
"Your Highness is the person Wen Jing has followed all his life, and I will never regret it in this life." More blood flowed from the corners of Wen Jing's mouth. "I have no regrets at all for being able to see Your Highness before I die."
The last thing Wen Jing left for Feng Zhuohua was a smile, but she eventually left this world completely.
Holding Wen Jing in his arms, Feng Zhuohua felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart. All his attention to Wen Jing was out of exploitation.
Wen Jing was willing to be used by him, even his death was for him.
Perhaps there will never be another person in this world who will give everything to him like Wen Jing did.
Feng Zhuohua slowly closed his eyes for Wen Jing: "In the next life, don't meet someone like me again..."
The wedding was held as scheduled. Jiang Ting brought Feng Zhuohua, who was wearing a phoenix crown and a bridal bridal gown, out of the palace and headed all the way to the Duke's Mansion.
Feng Xuanming was unable to go to the palace in person due to poor health, so Feng Zhuohua and Jiang Ting went to the Yangxin Palace to bid farewell to Feng Xuanming.
At the gate of the palace, Su Chenyu and Li Liyanqing came with their people as invited, and happened to meet Jinhua who also came with the South Vietnamese people.
"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that I met Princess Fengyi here." Jinhuan stepped forward and said.
Su Chenyu responded: "I guess the newcomer should be back soon. Let's wait at the door."
Jinhua stood beside Su Chenyu, while the holy envoy she brought with her retreated to the back.
"A few days ago, she received news from the palace that she must come to attend the wedding today."
Jin Hua spoke only after making sure that the person behind her couldn't hear her voice. Both of them knew who this "she" was referring to.
"It seems that Feng Xuanming was not sincere in organizing today's wedding."
Jinhua smiled and said, "She brought a lot of people with her, and I didn't see them. I'm afraid they came for today. You'd better be careful."
As soon as he finished speaking, the wedding procession arrived, and the housekeeper immediately started calling for firecrackers to be set off. In a joyous atmosphere, Jiang Ting and Feng Zhuohua, holding red silk in their hands, slowly walked into the palace under the guidance of the matchmaker.
The guests followed in, and in the presence of everyone, the two of them bowed to heaven and earth.
Su Chenyu watched this scene, feeling indescribable pain in her heart.
Since coming to Xixia, the person she is most familiar with is Yi Qingchen and his wife, but it seems that there is a curse hanging over the Yi family.
Yi Qingchen's love was a tragedy. Now Feng Zhuohua is also betting on her own marriage, just hoping to exchange it for true stability in Xixia.
From now on, Feng Zhuohua can only be a prince of Xixia, and it will never be possible for him to regain his male identity.
The banquet started next. The male and female guests were seated separately. Su Chenyu came to the female guests' table and sat down, just at the same table with Xiang Lan, Jiang Huai and Jin Hua.
After the banquet started, just when everyone was enjoying their meal, a terrified cry for help suddenly came from the back: "Hurry up, there's a fire in the back, put it out..."
Someone had seen where the fire started: "It's at the new house, don't let anything happen to the parents."
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