He looked Song Qingqing up and down carefully and found that she was fine and had not been injured. He sighed and then became worried again.
Today is not a good day; she shouldn't have come.
One step, two steps, the two drew closer and closer.
Seeing him like this, Song Qingqing couldn't control herself. She lifted her leg, pushed through the crowd, and rushed forward, wanting to hug Sikong Xingchen.
When Sikong Xingchen saw Song Qingqing running towards him, he felt both excited and distressed.
Just as she was about to hug him without hesitation, two men in red stepped forward and blocked Song Qingqing's way.
“Miss, please have some self-respect and do not disrupt the wedding.” One of the men in red spoke up.
But Song Qingqing didn't want to listen at all. When she saw someone blocking her way, she reached out and pushed the two men away with all her might.
Then, disregarding everything, she buried herself in Sikong Xingchen's arms, saying, "Xingchen, I missed you so much."
Sikong Xingchen also held her in his arms, but because he missed her so much, he could only hold her tightly, his eyes reddening, and he couldn't say anything.
He missed her even more.
He hasn't seen his Qing'er for 69 days and 20 hours.
God knows how much he missed her.
He has been able to get through these days of detention only because he misses her.
Now that he finally held her in his arms, his heart finally settled down.
But thinking of his grandfather, Sikong Xingchen quickly whispered in his ear, "Leave here immediately, Qing'er, my grandfather will harm you. Hurry, hurry."
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing's heart sank. It seemed that the old man was really going to take action against her.
"Xingchen, no, um!" Song Qingqing wanted to say she wouldn't leave, but unexpectedly, Sikong Xingchen suddenly kissed her hard and then pushed her away.
Then, he strode towards the wedding stage.
Song Qingqing was still in a daze when Sikong Xingchen walked up to her.
Some random sounds began to come into my ears.
"My God, Sikong Xingchen really fell in love with a village girl. Look at how miserable he looked just now, I couldn't bear to watch."
"That's right, so they really were dating. Why did the old man of the Si family insist on making Sikong Xingchen marry her sister?"
Since both of them are princesses, wouldn't the younger sister be better?
It can also meet the grandson's own needs.
"That's right, even I, an old auntie, couldn't bear to watch that just now."
Look how much they love each other, why insist on breaking them up? What's the point?
“Song Qingqing’s status isn’t low either. Once she returns to China and receives the title of princess, wouldn’t that be a perfect match?”
"Who knows what the old man of the Si family is thinking? Maybe he has his reasons! It's just a pity for this young couple."
"......"
Hearing these words, Song Qingqing felt a sharp pain in her heart. Then she turned around abruptly and looked at the newlyweds on the stage.
At that moment, Song Qingyi also looked over and gave Song Qingqing an extremely smug smile.
That expression seemed to say, "Look, your boyfriend is still going to marry me in the end."
Furthermore, there's nothing in this world that Song Qingyi can't snatch.
"Bride, do you take this groom to be your husband, to live and die together, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?" the wedding officiant is asking.
Song Qingyi looked away and smiled, "I'm willing."
Upon hearing this, the wedding emcee smiled and began to question Sikong Xingchen again.
"Groom, do you take this bride to be your wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, to live and to cherish, till death do you part?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the room fell silent.
Sikong Xingchen's gaze remained fixed on Song Qingqing, whose eyes were red-rimmed, in the audience.
He couldn't bring himself to say those three words for a long time.
Looking at the stars, Song Qingqing understood everything. This wedding was not of his own volition.
He was forced into it.
The only one who could force him was Sikong Leiyun.
Thinking of this, Song Qingqing immediately found Sikong Leiyun and stared at him intently.
Sikong Leiyun was an Exterminator, and he immediately sensed Song Qingqing using her abilities against him.
He immediately withdrew from the crowd and disappeared from Song Qingqing's sight.
On the other side, the pale-faced scholar hiding in the crowd saw this and hurriedly stepped forward, tugging at Song Qingqing.
"Calm down." The pale-faced scholar tugged at Song Qingqing's sleeve.
The latter's breathing was somewhat unsteady. "He's the one who's up to the trick."
“Even if it is him, you can’t attack him in public.” The pale-faced man held Song Qingqing tightly, afraid that she would explode in public.
Song Qingqing wasn't entirely irrational; after hearing the pale-faced scholar's words, she gradually regained her composure.
"Groom, do you take this bride to be your wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, to live and to cherish, till death do you part?"
At this moment, the wedding emcee spoke up again.
Song Qingqing's gaze was drawn back, her phoenix eyes fixed on Sikong Xingchen.
The latter was also gazing at her.
The two gazed at each other from afar, their eyes filled with unspoken words.
At the same time, they seemed to want to just stay like this forever.
This moved some of the women deeply.
They all expressed their regret, saying they had done something terrible to break up two loving young couples.
Sikong Leiyun was really not a good grandfather.
Seeing this, Song Qingyi feared that Sikong Xingchen might change his mind, so she stepped forward and asked, "Why aren't you saying anything?"
Upon hearing this, Sikong Xingchen didn't even spare Song Qingyi a glance.
He still stared intently at Song Qingqing like a lovesick fool.
Upon seeing this, Song Qingyi was furious. If she weren't wearing a wedding dress, she would have wanted to beat Song Qingyi up.
Even though they're married, Song Qingqing still manages to seduce Sikong Xingchen; it's utterly despicable.
And then there's Sikong Xingchen, who actually embarrassed her in public. Very well, the two of them are a perfect match.
"Groom, do you take this bride to be, and from this day forward, to live together in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do you part?"
The wedding emcee was sweating bullets; this was the third time he'd asked that question.
But Sikong Xingchen completely ignored him, staring at the pretty girls below the stage.
He admitted that the girl was indeed beautiful, but it was his wedding day.
How could you slap the bride in public?
Looking up at the bride, he saw that her face had turned green with anger.
How could it not be green? Listen to what those people below are saying.
"My God, this young master of the Sikong family is clearly unwilling! Song Qingyi has really lost all face."
"That's right, it's hilarious! The host asked three times, but still couldn't get Sikong Xingchen to open his mouth."
This shows how little they were treated.
"If I were her, I definitely wouldn't go through with this old sham marriage. It's so embarrassing."
"Isn't that right?"
"......"
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