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On this day, the streets were full of people, everyone wanted to catch a glimpse of Bihua, the princess who was about to go away to get married. I saw a person wearing a bright red gold silk wedding dress walking out slowly, and his jade hand gently caressed Feng Yunhe's waist. Two twisted pearls, coral tassels and jasper horns hung down on both sides of her hair, covering her expression but not her youthfulness. The beauty walked towards the wedding car surrounded by everyone, and suddenly she stopped and looked back in the direction of the palace. She thought, at this moment, it should be very lively over there. She covered herself with a wedding veil, covering her eyes from the coldness and coldness, and stepped onto the wedding sedan without looking back. She had to leave here after all. In an instant, the sky was full of joy, and the long red motorcade began to move forward slowly...