Jiang Shiran also knows that she is a burden, always.
But she really didn't know what else she could do except to say I'm sorry.
"Ranran, what do you say to her? I'm sorry. All this is what Si Qin is willing to do, and you have told him long ago that if you don't love him, you won't have any results with him. It's because he has been stubbornly refusing to leave. Besides, this woman is not qualified to say you."
Ah Hui doesn't like Qin Lina. She doesn't like her before she knows her.
For her, she is really admirable, so many years have been guarding the side of Si Qin.
However, on the other hand, she was completely self-made, just like the piano.
"You don't have to tell me I'm sorry. You didn't apologize to me. What you're sorry about is szechen." Qin Lina rings for a moment. She probably knows that it's wrong to vent her emotions on Jiang Shiran, but she really can't let go. Si Qin gets hurt again and again for Jiang Shiran. "I'll go to find someone who can do it. You just have to be the bride of liangqiancheng. I'll deal with the rest. As long as you don't see Si Qin again, everything will be fine. That woman can be so stupid that she will die for you for the sake of Si Qin. I will not. I will guard him and protect my own happiness
The phone is hung up. Jiang Shiran looks at the end of the call. The woman?
Which woman?
Who else will die for her.
"Sister ah Hui, did you hear Lina say that woman just now?"
"What, that woman? It's her. She's afraid that szechen won't go back to Italy with her for you. She won't marry her. Well, now that she says she'll take care of the next thing, take a good rest and wait to be your bride
Ahui helps Jiang Shiran sit on the bed and covers her quilt.
"But..."
"No, but, Jiang Shiran, you'd better go to bed obediently for me now. When you wake up, you have nothing to do. You can wait for the young master to come and pick you up."
Ah Hui doesn't know who the woman Qin Lina is talking about. One thing for sure is that if Jiang Shiran knows about it, he will have to quarrel with the young master about it again. Maybe he won't marry him properly.
They have suffered so much suffering to be together, absolutely can't be destroyed by Qin Lina's words. Don't say that the master doesn't allow it, she won't allow such things to happen.
"Well, I'll go to bed, and you can go and have a rest."
Jiang Shiran grabs the quilt in both hands and looks at ah Hui. Then she closes her eyes and prepares to go to bed.
Still don't want so much, Qin Lina is sure to take Si Qin back safely.
Although the heart so comforts oneself, but Jiang Shiran just can't sleep.
Get up from the bed, did not turn on the light, went to the balcony, sat there blowing the wind in a daze.
Looking up at the stars in the sky, "Gu rightward, I'm going to be the wife of Qiancheng brother tomorrow. I'm really happy. But I'm really worried. I'm afraid something will happen tomorrow. Too many people have been injured for this, and I really don't want to see who gets hurt again. If only you were there, you would tell me what to do
Dark river people can not answer.
Only the cool wind, blowing through her cheek.
She just looked at the stars around the moon quietly in the sky without blinking.
I don't know how long she watched. She felt sleepy and fell asleep on the table.
The next day before dawn, ah Hui came to help her prepare for the wedding.
As soon as I enter the door and turn on the light, I can see Jiang Shiran sleeping on the balcony table. Her thin figure appears so lonely on the balcony.
"My little ancestor, how can you lie down here and fall asleep? If you have a cold, you must kill me."
Ah Hui quickly takes a blanket to cover Jiang Shiran's body and gently wakes her up.
"Is it dawn?"
Jiang Shiran rubbed his bleary eyes and looked at ah Hui standing beside her.
Then he raised his head and looked out. It was not bright, but there was a faint light on the horizon.
"Yes, it's getting light. Come on, I'll help you change your clothes and make up. It's time for the young master to come and meet someone later."
Ah Hui quickly helped Jiang Shiran back to her room and asked her to sit in front of the mirror.
Her feet have shrunk a little, but they still hurt, so she walks like a duck.
Looking in the mirror, he has some pale face. Jiang Shiran smiles helplessly.
Unlike last time, this time there was no Jiahui's mother watching.
"I don't know when Jiahui's mother will come back. I miss her so much."
Looking in the mirror, she seems to be talking to ah Hui behind her, and seems to be talking to herself.
Ah Hui is stunned for a moment, Jiahui's mother?
Soon, she returned to normal. Everyone knew that Jiang Shiran was the only one who didn't know. Her mother Jiahui would never be here, nor could she give her hand to liangqiancheng."Well, do you want the skirt tighter?"
The wedding dress is made by liangqiancheng according to Jiang Shiran's size, but now it looks like the skirt is a little bigger.
It seems that Jiang Shiran has lost some weight again. This is a time ago, liangqiancheng let the designer do it well, waiting for Jiang Shiran to come back.
Because she couldn't appear in front of people openly, liangqiancheng had already been prepared and sent to Jiang Shiran to try them on. At that time, she was just right.
"Make it tighter. I'm afraid it will fall."
Jiang Shiran always feels that the skirt has the illusion of falling down. Maybe the skirt is a little heavy and the skirt is pressed down.
"Just a little more." A Hui instructs the maid who helps Jiang Shiran to change clothes and urges the makeup artist to get the tools ready and start to make up.
She looks more anxious than she is getting married.
Xiaoyun also rushed over early in the morning, because Peng Yixiao was a man, and it was inconvenient to get in and out, so she stayed in the hall and followed Mr. Peng.
"Ranran, you are really beautiful today. Fortunately, I am a woman, or I will be fascinated by you."
Standing behind Jiang Shiran and looking at Jiang Shiran in the mirror, her mouth watered as she made up for her marriage.
"There is no exaggeration. When you get married, you will be more beautiful than me."
Jiang Shiran looks at under the makeup artist's hand, her face gradually recovered ruddy, looks better.
Although she knew it was a fake, she still looked good.
"Even if you are a man, don't try to make us dye. She belongs to our young master."
Ah Hui appears behind Jiang Shiran with the crown and hands it to the stylist to ask her to help him wear it.
It's a pity that the pair of beautiful crystal shoes will be wasted again.
Put the shoes into the box, take out a pair of lovely rabbit slippers and put them in front of Jiang Shiran.
"I know that Ranran belongs to your young master, and no one wants to rob him. However, if he dares to treat us badly, I will definitely go and bring him back."
"Who dares to take my woman away?"
Liang Qiancheng suddenly appears at the door of Jiang Shiran's room, squinting at the small woman in the mirror.
His woman is damned beautiful, no matter eyes or nose, even hair is damned charming.
"What are you doing here? I don't know that the bridegroom and the bride can't meet before they get married. Go out quickly. "
Xiao Yun is from the countryside. She has to drive out Liangqian city.
"You want to see my own woman agree?"
He strode into the room, picked up Jiang Shiran, put her on his lap and looked at her carefully.
The make-up artist stood there, a little at a loss. The make-up was only half done, and the eye makeup was not finished.
Liang Qiancheng turned his head, looked at the makeup artist, and then continued to look back at Jiang Shiran, "you go on, see what I do."
"Oh, yes, young master Liang."
The makeup artist has no choice but to go forward and continue to help Jiang Shiran make up.
"stay away from me. What perfume you wear is really smelly."
Liang Qiancheng frowned, glanced at the makeup artist, scared her to retreat several steps.
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