Wedding?

Gingerbread quickly looked behind him and discovered a plain white palace decorated with many red silks.

Her heart suddenly started racing.

Not long.

The little hand was gently held by a hand with calloused skin.

Fen Jue whispered in her ear, "Have you forgotten? Before you went into seclusion, you promised to be my Daoist partner."

Of course I won't forget!

only....

Gingerbread glared at him angrily and transmitted her thoughts: "The Divine Lord said I'm impatient, what about you?"

Someone's ears turned slightly red.

He casually touched his nose.

"As you know, I can't stay calm when it comes to you."

A seductive voice entered her ears.

Gingerbread quickly glanced at the people not far away, relieved to see they hadn't heard, then her face flushed, and she stammered, "Hmph, since you're so sincere, this fairy will reluctantly marry you~"

"Okay, Fairy Cake~"

A smile bloomed on Fenjue's lips.

At that moment, a surprised voice came from the crowd.

"I've never seen the Burning God Lord laugh like that in a hundred years!"

Gingerbread: ....

She thought of the classic lines from the butlers in CEO romance novels, and her lips twitched involuntarily.

Fenjue took Jiangbingbing's hand and noticed she was smiling, assuming it was because they were happy about their marriage.

The two slowly walked into the gate of the Heavenly Palace.

After entering,

Back at the Burning Palace, they prepared to change into their wedding attire.

After Jiang Bingbing finally managed to drive away the troublesome Fen Jue, the door was pushed open, and a fairy wearing a moon-white dress walked gracefully in. Her small face was exquisitely delicate, her cherry lips were slightly parted, and her voice was as clear and melodious as a nightingale's.

but.....

The content of their speech, however, was not particularly elegant.

"Oh my god, gingerbread, right? We're related!"

After a brief moment of shock.

Gingerbread blinked her puzzled almond-shaped eyes.

The woman, acting as if they were old friends, sat down opposite him and patted Gingerbread on the shoulder in a very generous manner.

“My name is Feng Ai. Like you, I have a Chaos Spiritual Root. We are both members of the Reincarnation Dao Clan.”

"Oh—!! It's you!!!" She suddenly realized and reached out to grasp the other person's hands.

The two people said in unison.

"Family!!"

After the excitement.

Someone outside is urging us.

Gingerbread was frantically changing into her wedding dress, and Feng Ai lent a hand while keeping her mouth shut the whole time.

“I checked the family tree at the temple. You were the last baby born. The clan leader hoped that your birth would lead the cycle of reincarnation to a new life, so he named you ‘Ying’ (迎).

Hearing about his own background was quite novel for him.

She asked, "And then?"

Feng Ai laughed heartily, "Originally, the clan leader wanted to hold a proper ceremony to send you into reincarnation, but he went fishing on Penglai Island, leaving you alone at home. You were crawling around aimlessly and fell into the reincarnation cave, never to come out again."

Gingerbread's expression was subtle; it seemed like even entering a cycle of reincarnation made her look so awkward.

“Once you enter the cycle of reincarnation, no one can find your trace unless you ascend to immortality, so I have no way to find you either.”

"Before the clan chief breathed his last, he asked me to convey his apologies to you on your behalf when you ascend to immortality."

The clan chief is dead?

It seemed she could see the sadness in Gingerbread's eyes.

Feng Ai helped her put on her hair crown and said loudly, "There's no need to be sad. He was tired of living a long time ago. He was so happy when he passed away that he almost couldn't close his eyes."

Okay.

They're all quite unusual.

A look of amazement flashed in Fairy Feng'ai's eyes, and she opened her mouth wide, "Aying, you are so beautiful!"

Gingerbread belatedly remembered.

In the family genealogy, her given name is Ying.

"Sister Feng'ai, what is our clan's surname?"

Feng Ai smiled and explained, "We don't have surnames, only given names. After all, we will change our names countless times after reincarnation, so surnames are not that important."

"Oh, I see!"

Fairy Feng Ai took her arm and led her out of the room.

Fen Jue, dressed in red, was already waiting outside the door.

Her face behind the beaded curtain blushed slightly.

Fen Jue smiled and extended his hand to her. Fairy Feng Ai placed Jiang Bingbing's hand in his palm and earnestly instructed, "Divine Lord Fen Jue, treat our A Ying well in the future, otherwise the Samsara Dao Clan is not easy to bully."

"That's natural."

He took Gingerbread's hand and walked toward the palace of the Supreme God.

Why does Fairy Feng'ai call you A-Ying?

Gingerbread explained the whole story. When he heard that she had climbed to the entrance of the Reincarnation Cave on her own, Fen Jue couldn't help but laugh. He laughed all the way to the main god's palace, and no matter how much Gingerbread punched him, he didn't stop laughing.

The wedding, personally presided over by the Lord God, was grand and solemn.

The following process.

It's not much different from the cultivation world.

After some excitement.

He refused to go out for drinks and social engagements.

Gingerbread was waiting for him in the new house.

This is our wedding night!

Her heart was pounding. She lifted the beaded curtain and let Xiao Huang and Chou Chou out to play, which calmed her down a bit.

I don't know how long I waited.

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

The door was pushed open, and Fenjue, her steps unsteady, saw the person sitting by the bed and immediately hugged them.

Gingerbread smelled a faint aroma of alcohol and asked in a soft voice, "Are you drunk?"

for a long time.

The man buried his face in the crook of his neck said something softly.

"How could that be?"

The lingering tone of her voice stirred something within him, and she mischievously poked his chest with her fingertip.

"real?"

"nature."

Fen Jue placed his hands on Jiang Bingbing's shoulders and carefully scanned her eyebrows and eyes.

Decades have passed.

The girl opened her eyes, revealing an exceptionally beautiful face, with skin as white as snow, and a beauty surpassing even that of a fairy.

His gaze fell on Gingerbread's rosy lips, his phoenix eyes lowered slightly, and he couldn't help but touch them.

Just about to leave.

The other person's fair and slender arm climbed up his neck.

Deepened the kiss.

I don't know how long we've been whispering sweet nothings to each other.

Only after burning everything to ashes did he release the person in his arms.

He rested his chin on Gingerbread's neck, intertwined his fingers with hers, and casually pinched her fingertips. After a long while, he slowly said, "Ah Ying, it's a good name."

"From now on, you can call me Aying."

She turned around and hugged Fenjue, "Jiang Ying is my full name, and Bingbing is my nickname, how perfect!"

"Um....."

The man hesitated for a moment, then let out a soft, indulgent chuckle. "I feel—"

"Is 'The Cake Fairy' a better name?"

“You—” Gingerbread’s face turned red with anger.

Just as she was about to settle scores, the man leaned down and pressed down on her, silencing her as she tried to yell at him.

Fen Jue unleashed a palm strike, and the ambiguous red bed curtains quietly fell.

Vaguely.

A man's seductive voice came from inside.

"Little Biscuit, it's unique to me, and it sounds beautiful..."

The remaining sounds.

Melting into the long night.