The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!

Chapter 807: Scarlet Romance (10)

The wedding officially began.

In the bright sunlight, Mu Yiliang felt not a trace of warmth.

Accompanied by the wedding march, she walked down the long red carpet with the man beside her. The eyes of blessings and jealousy from the audience were all on her. Halfway through, Mu Yiliang seemed to stumble accidentally, but Yan Sijue caught her just in time.

She leaned against him as if drained of strength, cold sweat breaking out on her forehead!

Thinking of Lan Yueru undergoing surgery and could die at any moment, she couldn’t calm down. The immense pressure was almost crushing her.

Because of this small mishap, a low gasp came from the crowd!

Yan Sijue’s cold gaze fell on her face, his smile still gentle, but his voice seemed to come from hell: "Are you provoking me?"

Mu Yiliang’s eyelashes trembled fiercely, and she said in a low voice, "I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to..."

Yan Sijue tightened his grip on her hand, whispering in her ear, "Stand straight, my bride."

The warm breath fell on her ear, making Mu Yiliang shrink slightly.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and she quickly stood up straight with his support.

"Let’s continue."

As she spoke, she tugged at the corners of her mouth, revealing a superficial smile.

Yan Sijue was quite satisfied with her performance, smiling faintly, yet his grip on her fingers did not loosen at all.

This small interlude did not cause much of a stir, and soon, the two of them reached the end of the red carpet.

Standing face to face, Mu Yiliang looked up and saw the exceptionally handsome face of the man, her heart clenching tightly.

She had never thought there would be a day when she would look at this man in such a way.

His features were still those she was familiar with, yet they were so unfamiliar they frightened her.

Beside her ear, the officiant seemed to be saying something, witty and articulate, the scene joyful and warm.

But as the protagonists of the wedding, they seemed to be detached from this atmosphere.

Perhaps out of extreme fear, Mu Yiliang’s expression looked somewhat numb, whereas opposite her, Yan Sijue’s gaze was dark and unfathomable, deep and impossible to read.

He stared at her face the whole time, the coldness in his eyes growing heavier, until he finally seemed to lose patience, suddenly speaking coldly: "Enough, on to the next part!"

The officiant suddenly fell silent!

He hesitated for a few seconds, stumbling over his words, "Next, please... please have the couple exchange rings."

By this time, the guests in the audience could also tell that something was off.

Xiao Qi frowned, whispering, "Xiaoze, what’s going on?"

Xiaoze sat beside her, looking thoughtful and shook his head without speaking.

He didn’t know what was happening either, but there was no doubt that both Daddy and Mommy didn’t seem quite right... especially Daddy, who seemed so unfamiliar...

His little face was tightly tense.

Xiao Qi couldn’t hold back, whispering, "Yiliang seems to be forced, what’s really going on... no, I need to do something!"

Jason grabbed her hand, "Don’t make a fuss! Whatever it is, wait until the wedding is over to discuss!"

"But..."

"Do you think Yiliang would be unwilling to marry Yan Sijue?"

Jason’s words left Xiao Qi speechless, so she said sulkily, "Alright, then let’s wait and see."

Did something happen between these two? It doesn’t seem like it...

But Xiao Qi’s unease remained heavy.