He'd rather run than be turned into a cannon fodder for the broken engagement.

Chapter 192 Marriage 3

Leng Yan: "They're urging us."

"Miss," Qiuyue said, touching up her makeup, "do you need anything else?"

Looking in the mirror, Leng Huan thought her heavy makeup, though not over the top, was acceptable: "Alright."

At this moment, Dongxue took out a small porcelain bottle and poured out a pink pill, which startled Leng Huan.

Dongxue: "Miss, this is the Flower Beauty Pill that female cultivators like. I heard it can maintain beauty and charm for half a month. Brides like to use it on their wedding day."

Leng Huan breathed a sigh of relief; at least it wasn't anything strange.

Whether he ate it or not didn't matter. Not wanting to waste any more time arguing with them, Leng Huan grabbed the pill, and as soon as he put it in his mouth, it turned into spiritual energy. He smacked his lips, feeling like he was eating candy. He had heard that this thing was very expensive, so it was completely unnecessary.

I wanted to ask them when they started preparing, but it was too late.

Winter Snow: "Miss, it's time to go out!"

After speaking, Dongxue and Lengyan helped Leng Huan up on either side, and Qiuyue opened the door. Because her skirt was too long, Leng Huan carefully stepped out, her gaze, through the beaded curtain of her headdress, meeting that of Fu Xun, who was being fawned over by everyone outside.

Leng Huan was stunned.

This was the first time I had seen him wearing red in broad daylight.

The visual impact wasn't as strong as today's when we were in the secret cave. Red robes, golden crown, jade belt, cloud boots, elegant and handsome... Oh no, he looks even more like a villain now.

Fu Xun's gaze also froze.

It was also the first time I had ever seen her so elegant and dignified; she was dazzling and incomparable.

In a brief moment, the two looked away from each other. Leng Huan slowly descended two steps and approached him. At that moment, Fu Xun stretched out his hand and opened his palm, and Leng Huan placed his hand in Fu Xun's hand.

Joy returned as the glamorous fairy and her "villainous" partner walked hand in hand down the red carpet until they reached the outside of Maple Forest Garden.

Qiuyue was composed and took charge of tidying up all the bride's belongings. After checking that everything was in order, she prepared to leave, but then she noticed that the bed had been messed up.

She quickly started tidying up, and naturally discovered the booklet that Leng Huan had hidden. Her eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "Huh?!"

As the procession outside receded into the distance, Qiuyue, without a second thought, quickly put the booklet into her storage bag, closed the door, and followed the main group.

At the entrance of the courtyard, a magnificent carriage with a red ribbon fluttering on its roof was already prepared. It was pulled by two golden-clawed snow-feathered spirit beasts with red flowers on their heads. The newlyweds boarded the carriage hand in hand, and the formation on the carriage was activated. It gradually and smoothly rose into the air and flew towards the main peak at a moderate speed.

The rest of the group all flew on swords. Those who came with Fu Xun to pick up the people were disciples from the Sword Inquiry Peak and the Weapon Refining Peak. They were all wearing disciple robes, with a red ribbon around their waists to show that they were "best men".

On Leng Huan's side, Qiu Yue, Dong Xue, Leng Yan, and others also wore red silk ribbons around their waists, and the procession resembled a red cloud flying in the sky. The disciples of the Ceremonial Department, dressed in red, scattered flower petals from their storage bags as if they were free.

Hmm, Leng Huan secretly peeked out with her divine sense, and what she saw made her feel she would never forget it for the rest of her life—

Suddenly, the red silk carriage was lifted up by clouds painted in five colors. Wherever the procession passed, it seemed as if auspicious clouds of five colors swirled around, flower petals fell like rain, and celestial music filled the air.

Good heavens... Leng Huan silently withdrew his divine sense, covered his forehead with his left hand, and held Fu Xun's hand with his right.

Fu Xun remained calm and even sent her a telepathic message: "My wife, I have finally kept my promise."

Leng Huan transmitted his voice: Ah, I'm so touched.

(Laughing and crying)

His words sounded like he was asking for praise, and Leng Huan scratched his palm to show that he was really touched.

Feeling as if his long-cherished wish had finally come true, Fu Xun glanced at her quickly, his expression calm, but the tips of his ears, hidden in his black hair, were slightly red, and his heart was anything but calm.

He was neither a young man nor a middle-aged man, nor even a Nascent Soul cultivator, but a passionate young man.

Leng Huan felt that if she flirted with him now, he would definitely blush.

Never mind, Dad is a man of conscience, we can't let him lose his composure at this moment.

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After an incense stick's time, the group arrived at the main peak. Fu Yuqing led Yun Du, followed by Wei Liao. In the distance, they saw a colorful cloud on the horizon, with large petals drifting in the wind, accompanied by the sound of drums and music, and the long cry of the snow-feathered eagle.

"Yun Du, look, your parents have arrived." Fu Yuqing leaned down to speak to Yun Du, pointing to the sky.

She couldn't help but laugh out loud. She hadn't expected Fu Xun to be so shrewd and resourceful; she hadn't realized it at all.

On second thought, it makes sense. He's been smart since he was a child. If he were a dullard, he wouldn't have been able to win over the eldest daughter of the Leng family.

Wei Liao glanced at the chariot circling in the sky, then at Fu Yuqing's smiling face, and felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. He already knew that he and the person in front of him could never be together.

She stood quietly behind Fu Yuqing, blocking the crowd. There were too many disciples and guests watching the spectacle behind them.

Have all the disciples come to the main peak?

Standing opposite them were Wang Chen and his group. Looking at the colorful auspicious clouds and the silly-looking snow feather eagle, Wang Chen almost burst out laughing. He quickly covered his face with his folding fan, and his shoulders were shaking so badly that he was having a seizure.

Absolutely amazing!

Where did this hero come from?

He couldn't help but think to himself, "This is definitely not a show put on by Leng Huan. Wow, brother, to be able to fool Long Aotian like this, how can the world be in turmoil?!"

A cute little white dog waited in the corner of the square, watching the phoenix carriage circle down from above. The procession followed the carriage without any disorder. At this moment, the sky was full of colorful clouds. As the red silk phoenix carriage drew closer, everyone could see the newlyweds in the clouds and hear the music.

Qi Ruxing stroked his chin and exclaimed, "Senior Fu Xun is truly ingenious."

Fang Shendu pondered her meaning for a moment. Did she feel regretful that the wedding was not going well?

Shen Hanyan smiled faintly: "The most beautiful blessing is probably that all lovers in the world will eventually be united in marriage."

Wang Chen concealed his smile, glanced at Shen Hanyan through the eyes behind his folding fan, and, sensing the gazes of Qi Ruxing and Fang Shendu directed at him, quietly moved back a little.

Why are you looking at me? I don't want to be a jerk!

Tears welled in his eyes. Of course he knew Shen Hanyan was doing well, but... before he could say anything, the celestial carriage finally descended slowly.

The wedding party landed, and the master of ceremonies announced, "The newlyweds enter the hall—"

Seeing so many people in front of the palace in the square from afar, Leng Huan was slightly startled. Then he looked at Fu Xun and saw that he was very calm, so Leng Huan calmed down as well.

What are you afraid of!

His hand was held tightly, but Leng Huan remained calm and composed.

Hand in hand, they walked down the long red carpet. When they reached the steps, Leng Huan lifted her skirt and, led by Fu Xun, stepped into the palace.

At the auspicious time, they first bowed to Heaven and Earth, announcing to the heavens that the contract had been concluded. Then they bowed to the ancestral tablets of both their parents. Only then did Leng Huan realize that neither of them had any living parents. As they bowed to each other, Leng Huan suddenly remembered that they had already done so in the secret realm.

I have some doubts about whether Fu Xun did it on purpose.

It was already evening when Leng Huan finished toasting the guests and completing the formalities. Leng Yan and others escorted her to Mingxiu Peak, and Leng Huan was still thinking about this matter.

With the matchmaker presiding over the rest of the nuptial ceremony, the maid filled the golden cups with wine. When the two exchanged cups, Leng Huan drank the mild spiritual fruit wine in one gulp. Looking at the handsome face so close to his, he cursed inwardly that he was indeed a scheming boy!

I still don't understand how the innocent and arrogant protagonist became a lewd and arrogant protagonist.

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