Chapter 847 The Princess's Marriage is Mighty and Magnificent
"I hope you can live for yourself."
Finally, Luo Feng looked at Shi Li lovingly, his tone gentle and regretful.
On that rainy night, he actually understood everything.
Sheng Gui had never loved him, nor had she ever loved the two people in the Xie family.
But the three of them were trapped by her willingly for their entire lives.
Looking at Shi Li, who resembles Sheng Gui, Luo Feng only hopes that she can be herself first, and not be bound by the shackles of any identity.
This is also what Sheng Gui wants to see most.
[If my sister were here, I would definitely be the heroine of this cool novel~]
[I love my sister who is devoted to her career~~~]
[The little sister is still the best, I love both sisters! 】
"Teacher, thank you."
Shi Li solemnly bowed to Luo Feng as a disciple.
No matter what the reason was, Luo Feng had done his best from the original owner to her. To Shi Li, Luo Feng was not only like a teacher, but also like a brother and relative.
Luo Feng watched the little girl in front of him grow from a toddler to a graceful young lady, and felt quite emotional when he thought that she would be getting married soon.
On second thought, Shi Li was going to marry Sen Heng, and she felt that she should be more worried about Sen Heng.
After all, although the young man was gifted, he had no bottom line when it came to treating Shi Li.
When the two of them are together in the future, Sen Heng will be the only one who gets bullied.
After considering for a while, Luo Feng finally sighed slightly.
"Be nicer to Sen Heng in the future and don't bully him."
Shi Li: ...
Brother, it seems like you're taking the wrong stance, right?
In the North, girls do not need to ride in sedan chairs when they get married. Instead, there is a flower boat that is specially used to pick up brides, and the outside is decorated with all kinds of beautiful and colorful silks.
After the bride gets on the flower boat, a strong man will pull it to the groom's tent, and the ceremony is complete.
Of course, when the bride arrives, relatives and friends will sing and dance outside the groom's tent to make it lively.
On such a festive day, even Nata, who had been bedridden for a long time, got up, put on gorgeous clothes and attended the wedding banquet.
The North also has its advantages.
At least on the wedding day, the bride Shi Li would not have to sit alone in the tent waiting for Sen Heng, but could sing and dance around the campfire outside with everyone else.
Happy days should be lively and festive.
The foreign king sitting at the top was also quite happy. He looked at the newlyweds sitting together with a smile on his face, and a look of satisfaction was revealed.
He had always valued the eldest son born by Nata, but unfortunately he was no longer alive. Now when he looked at Sen Heng, it was as if he saw his eldest son from the past.
Watching him get married and start a family, it seemed as if all my responsibilities were lifted off my shoulders.
The king thought about it, raised the bowl and took a big sip of wine. After he finished drinking, he saw Nata, who was sitting next to him, stood up.
Seeing this, the King frowned slightly and looked at her intently.
Nata's face turned a little red, and she seemed to be happy about the wedding of Senheng and the princess.
She walked straight towards Sen Heng, followed by a servant holding a jar of strong liquor.
When Shi Li saw Nata coming over, she subconsciously pulled Sen Heng's sleeve and asked him to stand up with her.
After all, Nata is Sen Heng's biological grandmother. Even if Shi Li feels that she has always been distant from him, he still has to show due courtesy.
"This is the wine that your mother buried underground when she gave birth to you, waiting to be dug out when you got married. Although she is gone now, I still dug out this jar of wine."
Nata looked at them with a smile, then signaled the servant to open the jar of wine, poured a full bowl and handed it to Mori Heng.
"This is your mother's intention."
She ignored Shi Li who was standing next to her.
Looking at Nata's fingers that were so thin that veins were visible, Shi Li tilted her head innocently, "Can't I drink this jar of wine?"