Chapter 1300

The next day, the sky was clear.

Imperial capital, your wedding.

Han Ximing is standing at the door. Today, he is not wearing a formal dress. He is wearing a military uniform, which makes him more and more tall and handsome. All his hair is combed to the back of his head, revealing his clean forehead. But even if his eyes and eyebrows are exposed, it is still hard to guess his mind.

Above, a soft and waxy female voice.

"The bride is out."

This is Sheng BEINI, the little princess of the Sheng family. In several families, she is the most suitable age. As the chief Bridesmaid of Wenli's Bridesmaid group, she is responsible for pulling Wenli's skirt today.

Sheng BEINI smiles and raises her arm. Wen Li comes out surrounded by people.

She is wearing Vera Wang wedding dress, which is tailored and elegant. Her face is covered with a white veil, which makes her feel hazy. The design of slightly exposing the clavicle is mysterious and sexy. The most important thing is that it is generous and suitable for her identity.

The whole body is designed to fit the body line, which makes her slim, graceful and concave convex. Only below the buttocks, the wedding dress suddenly enlarges the hem, which looks like the fin of a fish.

"Wow..."

The people watching below can't help admiring.

"It's so beautiful."

"And your excellency are men and women."

In the crowd, Zou ran was also one of the guests. Seeing this kind of Wenli, he couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth. Yes, it's so beautiful. This girl is so lucky Han Ximing resists all women, but only accepts her.

Her heart and mouth are sour and bitter.

At this time, Han Ximing looks up at his bride, her mouth slightly raised.

He reached up and said, "Xiao Li, come here."

Wen Li smiles and nods, carrying the skirt carefully to go down.

"Ah..."

However, Wen Li was held by Sheng BEINI. Sheng BEINI tilted her head and said with a smile to Han Ximing, "brother Ximing, don't put on airs today! You want a bride, don't you? Then you have to come up by yourself! How can we let the bride go down by herself? "

"It is..."

"Go up, sir."

Han Ximing hooked his lips and nodded, "OK."

This time, he not only nodded, but also said "good"? Because of his reaction, the atmosphere is even more lively. In the crowd, one after another clapped!

Han Ximing steps up the stairs and stands in front of Wen Li.

As soon as he stretched out his long arm, he held Wenli in his arms. Wenli's face was hot, but fortunately it covered her veil.

Han Ximing, holding Wenli all the way out of the gate, is followed by the crowd.

Then, he stopped and put Wenli in the middle of the grass. He looked down at Wenli and his eyes were burning. "Xiaoli, believe me." "Well?"

Wen Li doesn't understand what's going on. What do you believe in him? How could he do that?

Han Ximing leaned over her ear and said, "I'm afraid you're afraid, so in the process, I didn't let them tell you Don't be afraid. It will be all right

Wen Li watched him turn and walk forward, confused What does he mean by that?

"Sister Xiaoli." Sheng BEINI came over, and the servant stood beside her, with a box in her hand.

At this time, Sheng BEINI will open the box, inside It's a crown! The whole body inlaid with diamonds is very expensive and expensive.

Wen Li doesn't understand, "this..."

Is this also her wedding jewelry? However, why did no one mention it?

"Hee hee." Sheng BEINI smiles and puts the crown on Wenli's head gently and carefully. She corrects it and praises, "sister Xiaoli, you are so beautiful This crown is made according to brother Ximing's manuscript. It really suits you

"Well Thank you

Wen Li smiles and reaches for the crown. Asked Sheng BEINI in a low voice, "is this what every lady has?"

"Well." Sheng BEINI nodded. "Of course, the last lady who wore the crown was grandma Lecci. I didn't see But I'm still very lucky. I saw sister Xiaoli wearing the crown. "

Hearing this, Wen Li felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart.

Sheng BEINI said in a low voice, "sister Xiaoli, don't be afraid for a while. Brother Ximing is very accurate."

"Well?" Wen Li is stunned. What does that mean?

Behind Wen Li, there is a gun target. Wen Li stands in a straight line with it. After a while, Han Ximing is going to fight with a gun from the crown on her head.

After hearing Sheng BEINI's explanation, Wen Li opens her mouth wide and says that she is not afraid. It's fake. She holds Sheng BEINI's hand and says, "is this true? The crown How big is the hole? Can you call me back? ""Sister Xiaoli."

Sheng BEINI patted her hand. "Don't be so nervous. There must be no problem."

Sure?

Wen Li's mouth is open. Is there any reason for this? Do you want to get married, so thrilling? Even if Han Ximing's marksmanship is more accurate, there is still a just in case! What strange customs these are!

Now, can she run? Of course not.

Wen Li swallows and looks up at Han Ximing.

Han Ximing is wearing gloves. As soon as the palm of his hand reaches out, Chen Ziang immediately hands the gun to him. Han Ximing holds a gun with one hand, pulls out the insurance, and stretches one arm toward Wen Li.

“……” Wen Li is nervous and dare not move.

Han Ximing frowned and called to her, "Xiao Li, don't be afraid Just stand still! Believe me

“…… Oh

Hearing Han Ximing's voice, Wen Li feels more secure, but she is still nervous. Suddenly I closed my eyes. "Whoosh," as if the wind was blowing over her head Wen Li was stiff and didn't dare to move or open her eyes.

Han Ximing here, has taken back the gun, just listen to the target, subordinates shout, "Sir, ten ring!"

“……” Wen Li is stunned. Is it over? Is that over?

Han Ximing hooks her lips, throws the gun to Chen Ziang and strides to Wenli. Wen Li's fear with her eyes closed is her rare weakness. Han Ximing's heart moved and her Adam's apple rolled. She immediately lifted her veil and got in.

He held her in the face and kissed her.

"Ah..."

"Brother Ximing!"

"Sir, it's not time to kiss the bride!"

Under the gauze, Han Ximing clasps Wenli's cheek and kisses her deeply. It's not the time to kiss the bride? This is his bride. He kisses whenever he wants!

"Ah..."

At the end of the kiss, Wen Liwei gasps and puts his hands on Han Ximing's shoulder. Looking at him, he looks like a young girl in love. Panic, timidity. This is the feeling of heartbeat, right?

Han Ximing's shot at her didn't hit her, but She was shot in the heart.