Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
Yun Zheng put down the round fan in her hand, revealing her beautiful face. She first glanced at him, then picked up the wine jug and poured two glasses of wine.
"Drink the wedding wine."
The handsome man in a bright red wedding suit had a smile on his face, but the tips of his ears were so red that they seemed to bleed. He lowered his eyes, picked up the wine glass on the table, and then looked at her for a few seconds.
Immediately, they raised their hands slightly as if they had a tacit understanding, intertwined their hands, and drank the wedding wine together.
The crystal clear wine went down my throat, feeling a little spicy.
With a clang, the wine glass was put down.
The man's eyes were filled with indescribable affection. He raised his hands and put them around her slender waist. He bent slightly and was about to kiss her, but his thin lips were blocked by a slender finger.
The girl's cheeks flushed, her smile bright and shy, and she reminded him, "It's not evening yet, wait a little longer."
Next, they need to go out and entertain guests.
"Okay." His Adam's apple slid slightly, and he pursed his lips, trying to control himself.
…
Soon, it was night.
The wedding banquet started and was very lively.
From the Great Chu State to the dozen or so surrounding countries, all lights were on, and dozens of tables were set up in Prince Yun's Palace.
Friends and relatives gathered in Prince Yun’s Mansion.
Laughter filled the air, filling the air with a festive atmosphere.
Everyone was happy about Yun Zheng and Rong Shuo's wedding.
The elders sat at one table, the younger friends sat at another, the gods sat at two tables, and the younger ones also split into two tables. Qingfeng and the other four Dharma protectors sat at one table along with the elders of Wanshuo Palace...
Nowadays, the bride and groom sit at the same table with their elders.
Yun Zheng changed into a lighter wedding dress in the bridal chamber and sat between Old Man Yun and Rong Shuo. She was extremely beautiful, and her every frown and smile was captivating.
Old Master Yun turned his head to look at his angel-like granddaughter, raised his hand to stroke his beard, and laughed heartily: "Zheng'er, you must treat Shuo'er well in the future and don't bully him."
Before Yun Zheng could speak, Rong Shuo smiled and said, "Grandpa, she won't bully me."
Di Nian drank a glass of wine and spoke in a teasing tone.
"You're sure of that."
Isn't this just a naked display of affection?
Di Nian raised his glass towards Rong Shuo and raised his eyebrows: "Come, have a drink with your uncle."
"Yes, uncle."
Rong Shuo agreed with a smile, picked up the wine glass, clinked it with him, and then drank it all in one gulp.
Immediately afterwards, every elder had to have a drink with Rong Shuo.
Seeing that things were getting out of control, Yun Zheng quickly said, "As Rong Shuo's wife, I'll have a few drinks for him too."
When Rong Shuo heard this, he looked at her in surprise. His heart felt as sweet as if it were soaked in honey, and his eyes became gentle and doting.
lady.
His wife.
Di Nian's tone couldn't help but be sour: "Just spoil him."
…after the toast.
She and Rong Shuo got up and sat with their friends and others for a while.
"Happy wedding, Zheng Zheng."
"Captain Yun, have a baby soon!"
"Brother Rong, don't get so drunk tonight!"
"Empress, you and the Emperor must be happy!"
"Master, can we have your wedding night?"
"Hahaha, you bunch of stupid beasts! Their bridal chamber is full of kisses and hugs! Do you know what that means? It means kissing, hugging, and..."
Qiongqi's voice suddenly stopped, his voice channel was blocked.
Yun Zheng kicked him directly.
Qiongqi's face was distorted and ferocious, and he was jumping on the spot with his legs hugged, which was quite funny. He wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound.
The other cubs saw this and laughed as if they had let out a sigh of relief.
"Hahaha, you deserve it!"
When they reached where the gods were sitting, Feng Wen immediately stood up, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp. Then he raised his hand in a bow and said with a smile, "Lord God, Taichu Tianshen, congratulations on your wedding! Weddings on earth are indeed interesting. I heard that you have a second wedding to be held on the Qiongtian Continent. May we be honored to attend?"
Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled, "The second wedding will probably be a simple one. I'll just invite everyone I know to come together and let them know that Ah Shuo and I are married. However, if you want to come, it's not impossible. You have to finish your own work first."
"That's for sure." Feng Wen smiled.
Lesha's eyes were red. "Congratulations, Lord God! Lesha would like to express her special congratulations to the incredibly beautiful you and the affectionate and devoted Taichu Tianshen on your happy wedding."
"Thank you, Lesha."
Yue Ming raised his glass and said seriously, "Be happy!"
At this time, the little friends could no longer sit still and ran over.
"What are you talking about?"
"Let's have a couple of drinks too."
"Sure!"
Mu Yin didn't know if he was drunk, his handsome face flushed. He actually reached out and grabbed Rong Shuo's arm, then blurted out word by word: "Rong, brother, must, be, good, right, my, sister!"
"Did you hear that?" Mu Yin's tone suddenly became tough, but his eyes were a little blurry, and his body gradually swayed.
"Okay." Rong Shuo laughed.
Mu Yin suddenly burst into tears. When she wanted to throw herself into Rong Shuo's arms and cry loudly, Zhongli Wuyuan pulled her away in time.
Yun Zheng looked at the scene with a mixture of laughter and tears, but her eyes were filled with tears.
Mo Jing's cheeks flushed, and he felt a little tipsy. He held a teapot in his hand and said with a grin, "Zheng Zheng, Brother Rong, today is your wedding, so I won't force you to drink. Fruit tea is fine."
"Come on, fill it up!"
Without saying a word, Mo Jing poured tea into their cups.
Soon, all the Fengyun friends held up their overflowing wine glasses and raised their glasses towards Yun Zheng and Rong Shuo.
Even Mu Yin, who was a little drunk, was held by the back of the neck by Zhongli Wuyuan, asking him to hold up the wine glass together.
"Happy wedding."
Nine wine glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound.
Yun Zheng looked at them, her eyes welling up. They were no longer the young men chasing the wind. Past memories flashed through her mind like scrolls. She raised her glass again and clinked their glasses one by one.
"The wind and clouds will never dissipate."
At this moment, the sound of "bang bang bang" was heard.
Everyone looked up following the sound and saw bunches of brilliant fireworks blooming in the sky. The brilliant colors intertwined together, creating a visual feast.
“It’s so beautiful!”
People under the fireworks are full of joy.
The little friends looked at each other with smiles on their faces.
The grand wedding of Yun Zheng and Rong Shuo gradually came to an end.