coobybook Chapter 190 Marriage 1
Chapter 190 Marriage 1
On this auspicious day, the Misty Immortal Sect was already packed with guests, and the festive and peaceful atmosphere was even more intense than that of the chief ceremony in the past.
Before Chen Shi (7-9 AM), servants and disciples came and went, setting up the main hall and square.
Lingyao Peak.
In the secluded herb garden, a disciple, his face contorted in pain and clutching his stomach, rushed over. Seeing Wei Liao tending to the garden fence, he hurriedly called out, "Junior Brother Wei, my stomach is upset, and I can't go to the main peak to help out. Could you take over my duty?"
Wei Liao was taken aback. Go to the main peak? His eyes lit up. "Okay, I promise you."
He had only been a disciple for a short time, but perhaps because of his upright appearance, generous personality, and willingness to help others, he got along well with his fellow disciples, who would often ask him for help with anything.
The disciple hurriedly said, "Thank you, junior brother! These are spiritual plants to be sent to the main peak square for decoration. Please deliver them for me, I beg you!" He then handed Wei Liao a storage bag, quickly bowed, and fled.
When Wei Liao arrived at the main peak, he saw that everyone was very busy. He asked a disciple and finally found his target. He handed the storage bag to the disciple who was in charge of the arrangement and they also moved flower pots together.
While working, he asked, "Senior brother, what is the auspicious time?"
The disciple quickly moved a pot of spiritual plant away: "After Shenshi (3-5 PM), there are other procedures before that. Hurry up, we still have half an hour. The guests will be arriving soon, and everything must be ready before the lunch banquet."
Wei Liao nodded hurriedly. It was before the luncheon, and there was still quite a while before Chen Shi (7-9 AM). He had hoped to take this opportunity to meet the fairy, but he had searched the entire main peak and still hadn't seen Fu Yuqing.
Meanwhile, at Maple Forest Garden, Yun Du slept until dawn. When he ran to the main house, he saw his mother surrounded by several servants. He was short, but he heard a familiar voice coming from the crowd: "Good heavens! So early! Let me rest a little longer!"
"Aren't we supposed to leave around 3 PM? It's still early! Autumn Moon, Winter Snow, help me, I don't want to..."
It's my mother's voice.
"Mother!" Yun Du called out in a clear voice, and was immediately picked up by Fu Yuqing. "Yun Du, Mother will be very busy today and will not have time to play with you. Aunt will take you to the main peak to play. It's very lively there."
Yun Du thought for a moment, and upon hearing that his parents were getting married, he nodded sensibly, "Okay." Mainly, the main peak was a lot of fun.
But before leaving, he changed into festive clothes and was pushed to the dressing table to be properly dressed up. He was taken away by Fu Yuqing like a little celebrity.
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Wei Liao followed along, busying himself for a while. He then wiped his sweat with his sleeve and said, "Senior brother, I'm done. I'll be going now."
After saying that, she turned around and wanted to go back to the Spirit Herb Garden, but there were too many people and she couldn't find Fu Yuqing. She laughed at herself for being silly, maybe she didn't come here.
He didn't have much time to wait. Wei Liao was disappointed and wanted to leave, but his manner of asking others for directions and time had already caught the attention of those who were paying attention.
In a corner of the square, two disciples from Wenjian Peak were discussing in hushed tones.
“Junior brother, Senior Brother Fu Xun said that we should be wary of anyone who is suspicious or acts abnormally, lest a bad person sneaks in. Let’s use the shadow stone to record that person.”
"Yes, senior brother. That person looks like a handyman from the Spirit Medicine Peak, but he kept asking people about auspicious times, which is a bit suspicious. In the past few days, everyone has secretly noticed quite a few people like that."
"Yes, Senior Brother Fu's order is that it's better to arrest the wrong person than let one go. His wedding must not go wrong! Otherwise, everyone will be punished."
There are close disciples and inner disciples patrolling the main peak in secret. If they find suspicious people, they will not alert them. They will wait until the ceremony is over and receive a signal to arrest them all.
Wei Liao only wanted to see his sweetheart, never expecting that he would become a suspect.
Maple Forest Garden.
Leng Huan was surrounded by the maids sent by Ji Linlang and fussed over from head to toe. All she could think was, "No, she's a cultivator looking for a Daoist partner, not a lady from an ordinary family. Why does it have to be so complicated?"
She and Fu Xun are an old married couple, can't they just give each other a break?
I was woken up early in the morning to take a bath, then had my hands massaged and rubbed before being made up, my hair styled, and dressed in a formal gown. It was almost noon by then.
"Almost there, almost there, Miss, hang in there a little longer." Qiuyue carefully held the magnificent yet heavy phoenix crown and placed it on Leng Huan's head.
Leng Huan remained still. At that moment, Dong Xue brought over a set of earrings and an extremely sharp needle. Leng Huan was startled and immediately backed away, asking, "What are you doing??"
Qiuyue took the fine needle and pressed it against Leng Huan's shoulder, explaining in a very gentle tone, "Miss, this is what the mistress of the family instructed us to do for you, to put earrings on you."
Seeing Leng Huan's terrified expression, Qiu Yue softened even more, her eyes crinkling as she said, "Don't be afraid, Miss. It won't hurt at all. My hands are very steady, and my technique is excellent."
Leng Huan shuddered. Dong Xue chimed in, "That's right, Madam specially trained Qiu Yue and me, so we won't hurt Miss." As she spoke, she pressed down on Leng Huan's other arm.
Qiu Yue slowly brought the needle close to Leng Huan's earlobe, the tip of the needle flashing with silver light. Leng Huan suddenly raised his hand to stop her: "Stop, stop, stop, what do you mean? Can I not get my ears pierced? I don't like wearing earrings, really."
Leng Huan covered her ears with both hands. In her eyes, the pretty and lovely Qiu Yue had transformed into the hideous Rong Momo, which was terrifying.
Dongxue: "Miss, of course you can't not wear it. Madam said it's a custom for women of the Leng family to be the most beautiful brides."
Huh? Leng Huan took a moment to realize why many female cultivators had pierced ears from a young age. She had thought it was because the original owner didn't like it and that's why she didn't have them.
So that's how it is. The maids thought these were rules mentioned by the madam, but they actually knew that Madam Leng was referring to the customs of the Snow Clan.
In this case……
"Really no pain? No bleeding?" Leng Huan asked hesitantly, pinching his earlobe. "One should be enough, right?"
Qiuyue nodded: "It really doesn't hurt, there's no bleeding, one is enough. Madam had me practice for a long time, so Miss can rest assured."
This is different from an injury; it's like watching a needle pierce your skin, creating a kind of psychological illusion of pain.
Okay, it's like getting a shot, it doesn't really hurt that much.
Leng Huan closed her eyes, then opened them again after a moment. The person in the mirror now had a pair of gold and red earrings. They weren't heavy, just long. When she touched them, her earlobes hurt a little. She simply used her spiritual power to heal the wounds. "Is this alright now? It won't heal if I don't wear anything."
Winter Snow: "Yes, that's good."
After the two of them finished their work, Ji Linlang, who had been watching quietly, finally said, "Now you can put on your outer robe."
Leng Huan felt like he had become an emotionless doll, letting them touch him however they wanted, until another incense stick's time had passed before he heard Ji Linlang say it was over.
"You all go and rest for a while. I want to talk to Junior Sister Leng." Ji Linlang waved her hand, and after everyone left, she looked at Leng Huan with great interest for a long time.
"How wonderful, Junior Sister is just like a well-behaved doll. Look at her, she is stunningly beautiful and is most suitable to be... treasured."
Hold the grass!
Leng Huan shivered as she was stared at by her strange gaze. What did that look mean, like she wanted to put a sack over her head?
Secretly assessing his and Ji Linlang's cultivation levels, Leng Huan clenched his fist. Ji Linlang was only at the peak of the Golden Core stage. This was a sure thing.
"What a pity! Chief Fu got a good deal." Ji Linlang stretched out her long fingers, her nails painted with red nail polish, lifted Leng Huan's chin, squinted her eyes and took out a photographic stone, "Then, let me record the perfect bride."
"........."
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