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"Hey, is that the groom? Why did you run out?"

"Who knows, maybe there is something urgent, isn't it half an hour before the wedding begins."

"Isn't it a runaway marriage?"

"Nonsense, give you a chance to marry the Pope, will you escape marriage?"

"Also..."

......

Wu Siyi's speed was getting faster and faster. He didn't even care about which direction he would go to escape, but it seemed that he could go anywhere as long as it was away from the spirit power hall.

until......

"The Pope's Palace is a heavy place, and no one can enter!"

The guards on both sides of the Pope Hall blocked Wu Siyi's hurried pace with long spears. As he raised his head in amazement, the guards recognized the Saint Child of the Spirit Hall.After looking for Wu Siyi's bridegroom dress, dozens of guards on both sides immediately knelt down, respecting in unison.

"See the Son!"

The Son, there is no such big pomp, but if the Son wants to marry the Pope, it will be different.

Wu Siyi was taken aback by this sudden battle. He looked up and saw that the familiar three characters "Papal Palace" on the door of the palace had been re-carved, and there were knots made of red silk and satin hanging on both sides, which was festively glaring.

I accidentally came here...

Just as Wu Siyi was stunned, the headed guard knelt down and said:

"Holy Son, the Pope is decorating Daisy inside. According to the rules, you... if you go in now, it will be broken."

The rules of the guards are wedding customs.On the day of the wedding, both the bride and groom are full of joy, and they may be happy when they meet.So in order to make the wedding day safe, we cannot meet on the day before the wedding.But if Wu Siyi insists on entering, how can he stop it?

However, Wu Siyi did pass by unintentionally. Hearing such words from the guards, he just borrowed a donkey to go downhill and waved his hand:

"Okay, then I won't go in."

While talking, Wu Siyi moved back, but his wish to run was not fulfilled.The voices of the ten guards roaring together were indeed a little louder, and they alarmed the people in the Pope's Palace.

"Is Siyi here?"

The pleasant voice passed through the door of the Pope's Palace and also through Wu Siyi's heart.This voice seemed to have magical power, and Wu Siyi, who was eager to go first in the two battles, suddenly fell silent.

When the guard near the door heard this sound, he immediately turned around and said:

"Return to the Pope, the Son wants to go in."

Which one of your eyes can tell that I want to go in?Wu Siyi couldn't argue at this time, and could only pray that her sister would not mess with the customs and break the rules.Just find an excuse or reason and just leave him perfunctory.

The voice in the Pope's Hall paused for a while, just as Wu Siyi felt that he should leave in time, the palace door suddenly opened.

A gap was opened.

"come in."

As Bibi Dong's gentle voice sounded, the two guards stood up and leaned back at the same time, their movements were neat and uniform, leaving Wu Siyi a way into the Papal Palace.

Wu Siyi was hesitating in his heart, but his body was surprisingly honest. He stepped into the papal palace step by step without his control.

The decoration in the Pope’s Palace is the same as before. It cuts off the noise outside the temple, as if all the joy of the outside world has nothing to do with it.If it weren't for seeing the stunning beauty under Bibi Dong's red skirt, it would be hard to imagine that everything here today will take this as a good starting point.

I saw her:

Rose red incense tight sleeves

Cui Cai Yan Shao Flower Dress

Golden silk soft Luo concentric knot

Pearl jade white hosta

Youdao is:

White Hosta Picking Black Cream

Shame flower closed moon with neon clothes

Jinbu models all look at the country

Yan Ya Xiaoxia Helping Begonia

My sister is so beautiful that Wu Siyi can't open her eyes.He looked at her in a daze. In his heart, the seed named fetters sprouted and bloomed, and he quickly drained the panic.

The love for you comes so naturally, it is not afraid of late, not afraid of late.Wanzhangyakou, as long as you can hear your call, even if you die, you will be willing.

"Siyi?" The voice in front of him awakened Wu Siyi. He returned to his senses. Bibi Dong didn't know when he had already walked in front of him.

The beauty showed her face, with a frown and a smile covering the dazzling glaze in the Pope's Palace.Her voice is as gentle as ever, gentle and not disturbing.

"Fool, wouldn't you just come to see me?"

Bibi Dong asked Wu Siyi in a daze. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.But he is not afraid. The fear in his heart has long since disappeared. Facing the love of his life, what else can he use to answer besides his heart?

"Some things must be said before the wedding." Wu Siyi said as he calmly stepped forward and took Bibi Dong into his arms, causing the latter to blush.

"That night, I said something wrong. After I said it, I found out that I...I regret it." He whispered in her ear, in a soft voice and strong emotions.

"I should have known that being smart is worthless in the face of love."

"If you give me another chance, I will drink that glass of wine without hesitation and tell you."

She listened quietly, with a smile on her face, but there was a little frost in the corner of her eyes.

"As long as you give it to me, I will drink it. Because I know that there is nothing hidden in the wine except love."

......

Once again, standing in the wedding hall, Wu Siyi got a whole new look.He walked quickly to the crowd and pulled Liu Yi out, returning to the red carpet, saying:

"Tell me the process again. Just now, I didn't remember it too clearly."

......

Douluo has a history of two and five years, on the ninth day of October, three quarters at noon.

Good day, good day.

Suitable for marriage, seeking children, recruiting talents, and accepting sons-in-law.

The hall was full of guests and friends.

"No one has seen it, the cannon fires first", the deafening salute resounded through the sky.Accompanied by the roar of smoke, the main red tone in the main hall is mixed with a touch of noble blue silk, and white soft ornaments are embellished like a dream and fantasy, and the wedding is more romantic and elegant.

The magpies are on the branches, and the spring is full of joy, and Yan Fei comes with Yi people in his heart.When the wonderful concerto sounded, the wedding officially began.

In the eyes of thousands of blessings, the lights dimmed, and Wu Siyi held a rose and walked onto the ceremony stage.

Stand firm, smile, and stand tall.His eyes pierced through the garlands clustered by layers to reach the gate of the palace. Through the light, he could vaguely see the graceful figure outside the gate.

Following his gaze, Liu Yi and Hu Liena played the roles of best man and bridesmaid, and opened the door when everyone was looking forward to it.

Outside the door, is the bride with a red rouge on the head.A red cloth concealed her beautiful face.Today, no one can appreciate this beauty except Wu Siyi.

With Ye Jie's support, the bride walked to the groom, Ye Jie turned sideways, entrusted the bride's hand to Wu Siyi, turned and stood on the edge of the ceremonial table.

He is the person most qualified to complete this process, but apart from this sacred process, Ye Jie doesn't want to disturb the couple anymore.

Most of the guests and friends were smiling, and some were full of tears.Without exception, no one dares to make a joke.

Maybe some people are afraid of the majesty of the Pope and the Son, but more people know how difficult it is for them to get here today.

The bride took the bridegroom’s bouquet, and the two exchanged rings. When the silent happiness reached its peak, Ye Jie shouted:

"Wow!"

According to the true history and culture, the pope cannot marry, because he/she fully dedicated his life to God.But this is a novel, so everyone should just read it and laugh.

Compared to the Western-style wedding and saying I am willing, I think the Chinese-style Sanbai is more flavorful.This chapter is still several hours late, there is no way, the writing is too deliberate, and the speed is too fast.Please forgive me, let me continue.