Seeing Mo Lingwei like this, Mammy had no choice but to say again with a smile on her face: "Young madam, this old slave can help you change your wedding dress."

Seeing that Mo Lingwei was still silent, there was nothing she could do, and she looked at Feng Shaojin with pleading eyes.

Feng Shaojin took two steps forward, propped his long arms on the table, put his other hand on Mo Lingwei's shoulder, and asked in a good-tempered manner, "What's wrong?"

Mo Lingwei: "Feng Shaojin, I didn't promise to marry you."

Xi Po: "..."

Xi Po retreated to the door winkingly, in case she knew too much that she would lose her life.

Feng Shaojin tapped the table with his index finger. Hearing Mo Lingwei's words, his breathing suddenly became heavy. He ground his teeth, his calm face sank little by little, his eyes changed from cold to cloudy, and his expression changed from cold to Shady prey.

Xi Po was shocked, and broke the silence tremblingly: "Young master, young master, on the day of great joy, you have to say something well. Girls are shy, and sometimes they don't agree with each other."

Feng Shaojin grabbed the bright red wedding dress held by the nanny, bent over, and put his thin lips close to Mo Lingwei's earworm: "Do you want them to change it for you, or should I change it for you myself?"

This dear, if you succeed, you have to succeed, and if you don't succeed, you have to succeed.

There is no room for her to refuse.

Mo Lingwei gritted her teeth: "Get out!"

Feng Shaojin handed the red and beautifully crafted wedding dress to the two nuns again: "I'll take care of you."

After finishing speaking, he lifted his foot across the threshold and closed the door behind him.

Xi Po quickly stepped forward to help Mo Lingwei change her clothes: "Miss Mo, it's already this time, why bother to be stubborn with the young commander, you will be the one who will suffer at that time, quickly change into this wedding dress, see The stitches and workmanship are probably made by the best embroiderers in the south."

Mo Lingwei was sweating profusely, "I want to take a bath."

"The hot water has been prepared a long time ago, I will help you to the ear room." Mammy hurriedly said: "It's too late, please hurry up, Young Madam."

Mo Lingwei closed the door of the side room irritably.

The two nuns looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to do.

"It's already this time, why do you still agree to let her take a bath, the young commander will blame her for the late delay, what should I do?"

"Didn't you see how the young commander-in-chief accommodated Miss Mo just now? Dare I not agree? After paying my respects, this one inside is the legitimate Young Madam Feng. Can you offend me?"

"Where's the eldest lady of the He family?"

"It's this time, and you still dare to mention that one, it's probably not going to happen."



Mo Lingwei didn't want to embarrass Xi Po, so after washing, she put on her clothes and called Xi Po to come in and put on the complicated wedding dress for her.

The two nuns kept saying compliments and auspicious words, combed Mo Lingwei's hair, put on rouge, covered her head, and helped Mo Lingwei out of the bedroom.

Mo Jinlan stood guard at the door, and when she saw Mo Lingwei coming out, she silently stuffed the end of the red silk into Mo Lingwei's hand, and helped her into the hall.

Mo Lingwei couldn't see anyone, but only knew that there was a lot of laughter and noise around her. She walked forward in a daze, stepped on the threshold, and almost tripped.

A powerful big hand caught her, grabbed her waist, squeezed away the nurse beside her, and led her forward.

Worship the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon until you turn white.

The second worship is to meet the brothers of life and death.

Husband and wife worship each other.

Mo Lingwei stood there, stuck in place like a piece of wood. Amidst the couple's shouts of worship, Feng Shaojin pressed the back of her neck, and her forehead touched his forehead.

Mo Lingwei's face was covered by the red hijab, and everyone couldn't see the expression of the bride, but they saw the graceful lips of Marshal Feng, who was always informal and smiling. The moment he saw the bride, he didn't close them Pass......