Chapter 16 Wedding
After that, you stayed in Zhuming for a few days. You took Danfeng to explore various parts of Zhuming and experience the local customs and culture.
Having shed the constraints of their identities, you have been quite free these past few days, and some even linger there, reluctant to leave.
Unfortunately, happy times always come to an end, and soon it was time for you to go back.
Before you left, Huaiyan brought you a lot of food and supplies, saying that this place will always be your home, and he will always be your support. He told you that if you are unhappy in Luofu, you can come back anytime.
He said your mother passed away early, and he has been busy with work, so he owes you a lot over the years.
He talked to you at length, his words sincere and earnest, which brought tears to your eyes.
"Father..." you cried and whined as you threw yourself into his arms.
"Don't cry, Daddy can come see you again later." Huaiyan comforted you, his eyes welling up with tears.
Danfeng consciously stepped aside to observe the father and daughter's reluctant farewell.
Since he had no parents, he could not fully empathize with the situation.
But if he puts you and him in his shoes, his heart softens a little.
But time waits for no one. You soon bid a tearful farewell to Huaiyan and your hometown, and set sail on your star raft towards Luofu.
Inside the starry raft, Danfeng held you in his arms, gently comforting your sorrow and wiping away your tears.
You sobbed as you recounted your story with Huaiyan, your childhood experiences, and your final farewell to your mother… Danfeng felt a pang of heartache listening to you.
You've always seemed so cheerful and optimistic; I never imagined you had such a sad past.
"It's okay. From now on, Luofu will be your second home, and I'm family too." Danfeng whispered gently in your ear, patting your shoulder lightly.
"Hmm... thank you, Feng." You leaned on his shoulder, processing the sorrow of parting alone.
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As soon as Danfeng returned to Lin Yuan Realm, he couldn't wait to choose a date for his wedding.
However, the tradition of upholding enlightenment acted as an invisible barrier, slightly pulling his eagerness back to reality.
According to the rules of the clan, the wedding ceremony of the Dragon Lord and his wife is the most important event in the clan and must be handled jointly by all parties. No step can be taken lightly.
The date Danfeng originally chose was too rushed and couldn't possibly meet the complex ceremonial requirements. Furthermore, he was determined to give you an unprecedentedly grand wedding, so they ultimately had to postpone the wedding until next year when the peach blossoms are in full bloom.
Once the date was set, preparations began in earnest.
The wedding ceremony of the Emperor is extremely complex, from ancestor worship to banquet for guests, every detail needs to be carefully arranged. As the future wife of the Dragon Lord, you are naturally drawn into this busy vortex.
The master of ceremonies will pay special attention to you, frequently pulling you aside for rehearsals. From your walking posture to the angle of your bow, even the curve of your smile will be corrected.
Although you complained about Chiming's tedious ceremony, you knew in your heart how much effort Danfeng had put into this wedding.
You think you can't let him down.
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Time flies, and soon it will be your wedding day.
Danfeng truly kept his promise and gave you the grandest wedding in Luofu's history.
Red silk was laid out on the ground, embroidered curtains were rolled up high, and a rosewood sedan chair moved slowly forward, accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums and the simultaneous crackling of firecrackers.
The musicians played melodious tunes, and behind them were a dazzling array of betrothal gifts, which drew gasps of amazement from the onlookers, who discussed the extravagance and grandeur of the wedding.
You sit upright by the bed, letting the maids style your hair and makeup.
In the mirror, your eyebrows are like distant mountains, your lips like a touch of cinnabar, and your wedding dress is as fiery as fire, making you even more beautiful and charming.
"You're so beautiful, Danfeng is so lucky." Bai Heng stood to the side, unable to help but admire. Her eyes were full of envy and blessings, yet also carried a hint of teasing.
Jingliu didn't stop her joke, but just looked at you quietly, her eyes filled with a hint of reluctance.
She gently patted your shoulder and whispered, "From now on, you are the wife of the Vidyadhara Dragon Lord. If he dares to bully you, just come to me."
A gentle smile spreads through my heart.
Suddenly, lively music came from outside the door; the wedding procession had arrived.
Bai Heng and Jing Liu, as your bridesmaids, immediately got up and went to block the door. They smiled and asked Dan Feng for red envelopes, deliberately making things difficult for him.
Although your view is obscured by the veil, you can imagine the lively scene inside just by listening to the sounds.
In the end, Danfeng was able to get into the house only by using his money.
He walked up to you, knelt on one knee, and extended his hand to you.
“Madam, I’ve come to pick you up.” His voice was deep and gentle, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.
Although you can't see his expression, you can feel the warmth of his palms and their slight trembling.
Under his guidance, you boarded the bridal sedan chair and headed towards Lin Yuan Realm amidst the congratulations of the guests.
"Next is the ceremony to worship our ancestors. I'll be with you, so don't be nervous," Danfeng said softly, his fingertips gently stroking your palm as if to soothe your emotions.
"Yes, I know." You nodded, but you were still a little uneasy. Even though you had rehearsed many times, you still couldn't help feeling the pressure when you actually faced it.
After an incense stick had burned, the bridal sedan chair slowly came to a stop. Danfeng got out of the sedan chair first and led you step by step toward the main hall.
The wedding ceremony of the enlightened beings is far more complicated than that of ordinary immortal beings, especially the wedding of the Dragon Lord, which is extremely intricate.
Danfeng led you through one procedure after another, each step solemn and devout.
His gaze never left you, as if you were his only focus.
"The ceremony is complete, escort you to the bridal chamber." As the master of ceremonies finished speaking, Danfeng led you back to the bridal chamber amidst cheers from the crowd.
"I've prepared some food for you to eat first, and wait for me to come back." Danfeng patted your head, resisting the urge to lift the veil, and after giving you a few more instructions, he hurriedly returned to the hall to entertain the guests.
After Danfeng left, you breathed a sigh of relief, then lifted your veil and started stuffing the dishes on the table into your mouth without any regard for your image.
After a long day, you're exhausted and hungry, and finally you can rest.
I never imagined getting married would be so agonizing; I'll never get married again.
Meanwhile, Danfeng returned to the hall with a wine glass in hand, interacting with the guests in high spirits.
Teng Xiao smiled and offered his blessings, clinking glasses with Dan Feng. Bai Heng, however, relentlessly challenged Dan Feng to a drinking contest, drunkenly warning her never to betray her. Jing Liu tried to mediate, while Ying Xing, unusually, drank a few more glasses…
Jingyuan, however, hid in a corner drinking alone, oblivious to the laughter and chatter of those around him.
The person I love got married, but the groom wasn't him.
He smiled bitterly and wished Danfeng a long and happy marriage, but only he knew the bitterness and sorrow in his eyes.
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As the moon rose above the willow branches and people scattered, the clamor of Lin Yuan Realm gradually subsided into silence. Dan Feng bid farewell to the last group of guests, and with slightly unsteady steps, walked through the long corridor towards the bridal chamber.
You hurriedly covered your head with the veil, sat upright on the bed, and heard the approaching footsteps outside the door, your heartbeat quickened.
"Madam." His voice was deep and gentle, with a hint of intoxication, like a spring breeze brushing past your ear, making your heart tremble.
The next second, the veil was gently lifted, and the candlelight shone on your face. Danfeng's gaze froze for a moment, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes.
In the candlelight, your face is like a painting, your eyebrows and eyes like dark ink, your lips like a touch of rouge, like a blooming peach blossom, delicate and beautiful.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and the tips of his ears turned a rosy red.
"Feng." You called his name softly, looking up to meet his gaze.
A faint blush tinged the corners of his eyes, whether from the alcohol or from passion, making him appear exceptionally alluring in the candlelight.
You couldn't help but reach out and stroke his cheek, your fingertips touching his slightly warm skin, and softly asked, "How much did you drink?"
He chuckled softly, took your hand, and pressed your palm against his heart.
"I was in a good mood today, so I had a few extra drinks. It's nothing." His voice was languid, but his gaze never left you, as if you were the only scenery in his eyes.
Feeling a little shy under his intense gaze, you were about to say something when he gently pressed his index finger to your lips.
"Shouldn't you change your address?" His eyes were full of expectation, his voice low and gentle, with a hint of coaxing.
You instantly understood his implication, your cheeks burning even hotter, and you lowered your head to whisper, "My husband."
"Say it again," he coaxed softly, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"Husband, husband..." you called him again and again, each time making the smile in his eyes deepen.
He responded softly, as if it were the most beautiful melody in the world, each note making his heart flutter with joy.
Ever since Danfeng and you confirmed your feelings for each other, he has been looking forward to this day day and night. He dreamed of hearing you call him "husband," and now that his wish has finally come true, the joy in his heart is almost overflowing.
He sat down beside you, pulled you into his arms, and gently rested his chin on the top of your head. The dragon's tail had somehow wrapped around your ankle, revealing his inner joy.
A moment later, he took out an exquisite ring from his sleeve, gently took your hand, and put it on your ring finger.
The ring was pure white, set with a blue gemstone, and seemed to have flowing light inside.
“I’ve imbued this ring with the Cloud Whisper Technique, so it can sense the connection between us. If you encounter danger, it can also lend you a hand,” he explained softly, his eyes full of tenderness and expectation.
You look down at the ring and tease him, "Is it really that magical?"
He chuckled softly, took your hand, and gently touched the ring with his fingertip. Instantly, a warm energy flowed from the ring, down your fingertip, and into your heart.
Your face suddenly flushed red, because you felt Danfeng's overwhelming love emanating from the ring. It rushed towards you, as if to completely engulf you.
"That's too unfair..." you muttered under your breath, your cheeks burning hotter and hotter, even your ears turning red.
Danfeng took in every change in your expression, his eyes filled with pride and doting affection.
He seized the opportunity, lowered his head and whispered in your ear, "My lady, from this day forward, you will be my only one."
His breath brushed against your ear, carrying a scorching heat that made you tremble involuntarily.
The flickering candlelight illuminated the room with a beautiful glow.
Danfeng gently removed your elaborate attire, her fingertips tracing your skin with a touch of tenderness and affection.
His movements were gentle and slow, as if he were handling a rare treasure.
"My lady, it's getting late, it's time to retire for the night." He chuckled softly, then leaned down and kissed your lips.
His kisses were gentle yet passionate, tinged with restraint and deep affection, yet concealing an undeniable possessiveness.
You felt a little dizzy from his kiss, and your hands unconsciously wrapped around his neck, responding to his passion.
On the wedding bed, you are both naked, transforming all your love and desire into your entangled bodies, into broken breaths and moans, into the soaked and wrinkled sheets…
After everything was over, Danfeng kissed your brows and murmured, "You're mine now."
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