Chapter 1357: Chapter 1353: The Grand Wedding (Part 5) Qiao Xiaren looked at Si Limo. Even though there was a veil between them, he was intently looking at her, and that gentle feeling quietly spread in her heart. Silent warmth, silent emotion. His eyes were brilliant as if countless stars were gathered within. When he turned his head, a smile gradually appeared on his lips. Su Yeliu took the lead, guiding the bridesmaids to place the flowers they held onto the altar one by one. The groomsmen then walked through the aisle, lighting candles one by one. As the candlelight flickered, a hymn of blessings for the newlyweds began to play. The sunlight in the castle today was particularly abundant, making the whole wedding seem all the more dreamlike and enchanting. Qiao Xiaren held Si Limo’s arm, walking through the path opened by the guests, toward the end of their journey to happiness. People around were gently clapping, as if participating in a most sacred prayer. Before all their relatives and friends, they arrived in front of the solemn priest. The priest conducted this grand wedding ceremony almost entirely in English. “Si Limo, do you take Qiao Xiaren as your wife, to love her, respect her, remain faithful to her for life, through wealth and poverty, in sickness and in health, through success and failure, never leaving, always supporting, protecting her, sharing both joys and hardships, and building a healthy and happy family together, until death do you part?” The priest smiled, looking at Qiao Xiaren: “Qiao Xiaren, do you take Si Limo as your husband, to love him, respect him, remain faithful to him for life, through wealth and poverty, in sickness and in health, through success and failure, never leaving, always supporting, protecting him, sharing both joys and hardships, and building a healthy and happy family together, until death do you part?” “I do.” ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝘯𝘦𝘵 A round of applause sounded, along with deeply moving blessings. The priest was also somewhat touched; many years ago, it was said that the castle had hosted a similarly devoted couple. Back then, during wartime, that couple stayed together through life and death, and eventually had a happily ever after, said to be the grandparents of the groom. Si Limo curved his lips, took out a ring from an exquisite box, and slowly slid it onto her finger. “Now, the groom may kiss your bride.” Everyone watched as the sunlight filled the entire castle, and amidst applause and cheers, the happy couple kissed. A more magnificent floral throw followed, lingering for a long time, falling on every corner of the castle. Everyone present was not inexperienced, yet witnessing such a beautifully dreamy scene like an MV was still breathtaking. The romantic and enchanting style of the Medieval Castle was like a fairytale. A wave of applause came again. Qiao Junzhen felt a pang in his nose, suddenly feeling the urge to cry. Soon, it was time for the bouquet toss. This was simply the most exciting and nerve-wracking moment for the bridesmaids. Seeing Qiao Xiaren lifting her dress and running outside, facing away from everyone downstairs, the bouquet slipped from her fingers and flew toward the person about to find happiness. The bridesmaids behind laughed and played around as a group. The bridal bouquet unexpectedly landed on Chen Lanjun. She hadn’t even intended to catch it, yet the bouquet unexpectedly hit her right on the head, leaving her momentarily stunned. “Wow, it’s Lanjun this time, looks like Lanjun might have luck this year!” Xuan Li couldn’t help but burst out laughing, teasing a certain Lanjun relentlessly. Chen Lanjun, being a mature and elegant lady, couldn’t help but blush slightly.