The bright red bed curtains, the bright red quilts, and the bright red "double happiness" characters pasted everywhere all exuded a festive atmosphere.

Bei Yan sat in the room, her slender fingers twirling the fiery red veil around.

"Creak." The door opened, and Junlin, dressed in a fiery red wedding robe, walked in. Seeing the little guy's appearance, he shook his head and chuckled helplessly.

"Madam, it is against etiquette to remove your veil yourself."

Bei Yan rolled her eyes and pouted, "Who told you to take so long?"

Since there were no relatives in Junlin, the two families decided to hold the banquet together in one venue.

As soon as Jun Lin approached, a strong aroma of wine wafted over, and Bei Yan wrinkled his nose.

"Junlin, how much have you drunk?"

"Not much, just a little." Jun Linzhexian's face flushed, and his black hair and eyes gradually turned silver-white at a visible speed.

Bei Yan laughed happily, her eyes narrowing into crescent moons, and gently stroked Jun Linzhe Xian's face.

"You look best like this."

My wrist was gripped by a hot hand, and the crisp scent of mint mixed with the aroma of alcohol enveloped me.

"Madam, it's time to drink the nuptial wine." The deep, magnetic voice was alluring and captivating, carrying a unique sense of ambiguity.

Bei Yan, however, was completely unaware: "Yes, yes, come on, one for you and one for me."

The two men each picked up a white jade wine cup and greeted each other with their hands.

Jun Lin held his wine cup, his silver eyes gazing directly into Bei Yan's, a look of hazy longing yet filled with tender affection.

Her thin, beautiful lips parted slightly, and her voice was gentle, tender, and affectionate.

"My lady, my soul returns to you."

Bei Yan raised an eyebrow, indicating that he didn't understand, but right now the most important thing was... to pounce on him!

Nodding haphazardly, Jun Lin downed the wine in his hand in one gulp. He smiled helplessly but didn't intend to say anything more, tilting his head back and drinking the wine in his hand as well.

Bei Yan narrowed his eyes, which emitted a faint green light, looking at Jun Lin as if he were looking at a delicious and appetizing dish.

Jun Lin smiled slightly, stood up, and picked up Bei Yan in his arms.

Bei Yan didn't struggle. Instead, he reached out and wrapped his arms around Jun Lin's neck, licked his lips, and looked like he was ready to tear Jun Lin apart and devour him at any moment.

After a while.

"Madam, do you know how?"

"Absolutely!"

A while later.

"Madam, are you really sure you can do it?"

"I... I think I can."

A while later.

"Madam, I don't think you would."

"I...I...I...I can!" the woman stubbornly insisted.

"Hey! What are you doing? What are you doing?" Bei Yan, who was pinned down by someone, panicked.

Jun Lin chuckled softly and gently pecked the little girl's lips: "If you don't know how, Madam, I'll teach you."

"Hey, hey, hey, I advise you not to do anything reckless! Hey, hey, hey!!!"

However, the objection was ineffective.

So, the woman who had been planning to seduce King's Landing for eighteen years ended up being completely outmaneuvered, which was quite humiliating!

"Beep—Mission complete!" These were the last words that echoed in Bei Yan's mind before he drifted off to sleep.

The silver phoenix mark on Bei Yan's heart shone brightly, and the phoenix totem seemed to come alive, its light flowing and shimmering.

At the same time, in the sky above the Immortal Realm, a silver phoenix flapped its wings and soared, its light illuminating the entire Immortal Realm. A high-pitched and melodious phoenix cry resounded, soaring straight to the heavens.

The entire Immortal Realm was shaken. In the Royal Palace, the elderly Immortal Lord Feng Yue's fingers trembled.

Looking up at the silver phoenix in the sky, tears streamed down his face: "My son, you've returned!"