"Get out of the way."
The White Emperor raised his hand and brushed away the slightly pungent black wings of Wuya, then stared intently at the spirited Leng Ye. "Tell me, why are you willing to marry into his family?"
Leng Ye gently brushed away the black downy hairs clinging to Bai Di's cheek, his thin lips moving slightly. "There's no need to be so clear about the distinction between me and A Qian. A Qian calls you Father, so logically I should also call you Father."
"Those who offer unsolicited favors are either treacherous or thieves."
The White Emperor never expected to hear Leng Ye call him "Father" in his lifetime. Although he said it, he was overjoyed.
Xuan Xingchen secretly tugged at Bai Di's sleeve and whispered, "Father, in my opinion, you should be more polite to him. Otherwise, if Qianqian finds out that you've made things difficult for him again, she'll definitely be unhappy."
The White Emperor turned his head away defiantly, "I am the most important person in my youngest son's heart. What is Leng Ye compared to me?"
"Father, please say less. What if you ruin Qianqian's marriage? What will happen to the child in her womb?" Although Xuan Xingchen was reluctant to part with Xuan Fengqian, he was still able to remain rational.
"My daughter is about to marry him, and he can't even let me say a few words?" The White Emperor grumbled arrogantly, but in the blink of an eye, he took off the jade thumb ring he always wore, stuffed it into Leng Ye's hand, and said in a gentle tone, "It's a gift for changing the address, accept it."
Leng Ye slowly lowered his eyes and looked at the jade thumb ring in his palm that emitted a dark blue light, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
If he remembered correctly, holding this jade thumb ring with the dragon motif would allow him to command a million-strong army of immortals...
"This is?"
"Now that you have become the son-in-law of the immortals, I will naturally not treat you unfairly. You only need to remember one thing: do not hurt your youngest daughter's heart. Over the past thousands of years, I have witnessed her risking her life for you, and it has truly pained me."
When Bai Di thought of the suffering Xuan Fengqian had endured, his eyes welled up with tears again.
"Wipe?"
Leng Ye politely handed over a silk handkerchief, unable to bear seeing the tall and strong Bai Di sobbing and gasping for breath.
Thousands of years ago, he had heard people say that the White Emperor was one of the most doting fathers in the Six Realms.
It now appears that the rumors were indeed true.
The Emperor doted on his daughter as much as he doted on his wife.
After a moment of contemplation, Leng Ye calmly returned the jade ring. "Father, please keep this jade ring safe. I am young and strong, and I can easily turn danger into safety no matter what situation I encounter. You are different; you are old and frail, and you need the jade ring to save your life in critical moments."
"You little rascal! You can't stand not arguing all day?"
Seeing that Leng Ye couldn't utter a single kind word, Bai Di was so angry that his fur stood on end and his face turned bright red.
Leng Ye glanced at the furious Bai Di with a puzzled look, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong? When did I ever argue with you?"
"You brat, still have the nerve to play dumb? I've given you my whole heart, I'd give you the entire immortal realm, and you dare to complain that I'm too old!"
"Xuanxiao, you'd better not push your luck." Leng Ye disliked being lectured, and seeing Bai Di speaking so aggressively, he also lost his temper.
"Cough cough—"
Seeing that the situation was getting worse, the dream demon following closely behind Leng Ye instinctively stepped in front of Bai Di and coaxed Leng Ye gently, "Your Majesty, don't be impulsive. Things are different now. Bai Di is your father-in-law now. A moment of patience will calm things down."
“A-Meng is right.”
Wuya nodded vigorously, echoing her sentiments repeatedly.
In fact, although it always said it disliked Xuan Fengqian competing with it for favor, it had already regarded her as one of its own in its heart.
Seeing Leng Ye start causing trouble again, putting on a show of trying to ruin the marriage, Wuya also became anxious.
She hurriedly pushed him into Qingfeng Palace, gently persuading him, "Your Majesty, you can rest assured that I will handle things with your father-in-law. The most urgent matter is to quickly marry A-Qian into the family."
"Um."
Realizing that he had offended his father-in-law once again, Leng Ye dared not say another word.
To prevent any unforeseen complications, he had no choice but to enter Qingfeng Palace first under the cover of Jingzhe, Jingque, and others.
Inside the room, Xuan Fengqian heard Leng Ye and Bai Di arguing and couldn't help but chuckle, "Fool, you can't tell right from wrong."
In her eyes, Leng Ye was good in every way, except that he was too straightforward. Bai Di had only treated him as family, presenting him with the jade thumb ring as if it were a precious treasure. Unexpectedly, the oblivious Leng Ye didn't say a kind word, and even implied that Bai Di was old, frail, and useless.
Yuan Heng smiled gently and said in a low voice, "I think this kid is quite good. He doesn't understand social etiquette, but he's so caring, which is rare. I think everything he did for you came from the bottom of his heart."
"What Mother said makes some sense."
After hearing what Yuan Heng said, Xuan Fengqian stopped worrying about the little quarrels between Leng Ye and Bai Di.
Perhaps this is their unique way of getting along.
Qingwu looked at Xuanfengqian, who was dressed in red and looked elegant and beautiful, and her bright eyes were filled with flames.
She hates it.
She resented that Xuanfeng Qian was born lucky, having Yuanheng and being favored by the White Emperor.
She hated that Xuan Fengqian could so easily bewitch Leng Ye.
She is clearly the only Phoenix in the Six Realms, so why does Xuan Fengqian get all the good things?
Xuan Fengqian noticed Qingwu's gaze and his eyes flickered slightly. He casually waved to her, "Is the spittoon clean? I feel like throwing up again."
"It's all cleaned up."
Qingwu forced back the tears welling up in her eyes and replied softly.
"If only I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place?"
Xuan Feng murmured something under his breath and then ignored her.
"Princess, what are you muttering about?" Qi Yuan looked at the approaching cold night, her voice filled with excitement. "The groom will be here soon, quickly cover the bridal veil."
"Um."
Xuan Fengqian let Qi Yuan cover her with the bridal veil, but the next moment she couldn't help but lift a corner of the veil and look at the scene outside without making a sound.
At that moment, amidst waves of cheers and jeers, Leng Ye finally managed to make his way through the throng of people.
A sudden gust of wind rose, his dark hair flying wildly down his back, making him look handsome and dashing. Every gesture he made exuded an arrogant air of looking down on the world and an innate nobility.
Xuanfeng gazed steadily at the exceptionally handsome Leng Ye, and said with considerable pride to the fairy maids beside him, including Qiyuan, "Look, the wedding dress I made for him myself! How beautiful it is! It makes him look absolutely stunning."
Following the direction Xuan Fengqian pointed, Qi Yuan looked at Leng Ye's roughly made wedding clothes, covered her mouth and smiled, "The young master's demeanor is truly unmatched. Even the crooked 'peace charm' characters on his lapel do not affect his handsomeness in the slightest."
"That's not important."
Xuan Fengqian pursed her lips and muttered to herself, "Once I've learned needlework, I'll make him a decent robe."
"Ah Qian, does your back still hurt?"
In the blink of an eye, Leng Ye had already arrived in front of Xuan Fengqian.
He held Xuan Fengqian's slender waist with one arm, his narrow eyes filled with a hint of doting affection, exuding an indescribable charm and unparalleled elegance!
"It hurts. You've gone too far, leaving me covered in bruises that haven't faded yet."
"Is it too much? I've already been very restrained. If anyone's to blame, it's you for being too alluring."
Leng Ye smiled faintly, and taking advantage of the surrounding fairies' inattention, suddenly lifted the bridal veil and abruptly kissed her thin red lips.
The warm breath brushed against her cheeks like a spring breeze, tickling and tantalizing.
Xuan Fengqian involuntarily got goosebumps and said somewhat shyly, "Leng Ye, there are so many people watching, you should restrain yourself."
"If you want me to restrain myself, that's not impossible. First, call me 'husband' and let me hear it."
"husband..."
Xuan Fengqian had just opened his mouth when he swallowed it back because it was too cheesy.
She covered her flushed cheeks and murmured softly, "There are so many people here, I can't bring myself to call out to them."
"Not calling?"
Leng Ye glanced at the charming and alluring woman in his arms, gently patted her buttocks, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "If you don't scream, don't expect me to let you off easily tonight."
Upon hearing this, the crowd's faces lit up with mockery, and they joined in the commotion, shouting, "Shout! Shout! Shout!"
"Ah Qian, don't be afraid, I'll show you how." Wuya, perched on Bai Di's shoulder, watched anxiously and hurriedly raised his voice, calling out in a affected, "Husband~"
Leng Ye suddenly shot a glare at Wuya, then looked at Xuan Fengqian with anticipation.
After hesitating for a while, Xuan Fengqian still couldn't bring herself to call out in front of everyone, so she whispered in his ear, "Wouldn't it be enough if I begged for mercy? Tonight, you can do whatever you want."
"become."
Knowing that she was shy, Leng Ye didn't press the matter further.
Seeing her cheeks flushed and as tender as a newly blossoming lotus, he kissed her lips once more.
Xuan Feng tilted her head slightly, gazing intently at the incomparably handsome Leng Ye. Although she was already very familiar with his scent, for some reason, her heart would beat faster every time he approached her.
A short while later.
Leng Ye opened his eyes and looked at Xuan Fengqian, who was as beautiful as the sun shining through the clouds, so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off her. His voice became increasingly hoarse, "A Qian is becoming more and more charming."
Xuan Fengqian gently pushed away Leng Ye, who was clinging to her and kissing her incessantly, and said seriously, "Qi Yuan spent a full quarter of an hour applying lip rouge to me, so don't eat it all!"
"You can't eat it?"
Leng Ye thought to himself, if it weren't for wanting to give her a proper wedding, he would have loved to take advantage of her right there and then.
"Of course I can't be so unrestrained in front of all the immortals. You may be thick-skinned, but I can't stand being stared at by all the immortals like this."
Xuan Fengqian noticed that the desire in his eyes was growing stronger, so she had no choice but to walk around him without making a sound, and with a "whoosh," she rushed into the bridal sedan chair like a whirlwind.
Seeing this, Leng Ye did not rush to mount his horse, but stood motionless in front of the bridal sedan chair.
He thought to himself that the journey from the Immortal Realm to the Nine Netherworlds was neither too long nor too short. At the current pace of the wedding procession, it would take at least one or two hours.
Rather than letting her be jostled around alone in the bridal sedan chair for so long, it's better to join her and have some fun in the sedan chair.
With that thought in mind, he felt perfectly justified in lifting the curtain of the bridal sedan chair and, amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, slipped inside.
"what you do?"
Xuan Fengqian originally thought she could rest for a while in the bridal sedan chair, but she never expected that Leng Ye would barge in.
Without saying a word, he immediately took action and quickly removed her wedding dress.
"Damn it...where's my undergarment?"
Leng Ye had intended to stop after a brief encounter, but upon discovering that she wasn't even wearing any underwear, he could no longer suppress the desires and thoughts he had been holding back for most of the day.
Xuanfeng stammered, "I...I forgot."
"Forgot?"
Leng Ye had a feeling that Xuan Fengqian wasn't the kind of person who was so forgetful, so he subconsciously reached into her skirt.
As expected.
She forgot more than one thing today!
Leng Ye's eyes burned even hotter, and without warning, he bit her bright red ear. "You little devil..."
"Don't do anything reckless. What if the bridal sedan chair collapses?"
Xuan Fengqian did not expect that Leng Ye would discover her little "scheming" before the wedding night.
She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't.
"I have already ordered the bridal sedan chair to be reinforced."
"So, you had this planned all along!"
"Doesn't Asa also yearn for me?"
As soon as Leng Ye finished speaking, he didn't give her a chance to speak again and began his conquest without any room for discussion.
Outside the bridal sedan chair, everyone looked at each other and fell silent.
Wuya, ever the troublemaker, perched on Jingzhe's shoulder and excitedly chattered, "Jingzhe, what if Aqian's body can't take this kind of torment? Why don't I go in and join in the fun? When Aqian's strength is exhausted, I'll take the opportunity to make up for it."
Jingzhe raised her hand and covered Wuya's pointed mouth, speaking gently, "Stop fooling around. Isn't it better to live a peaceful life? I guarantee that if you dare to go in and cause trouble, you won't see the sun rise tomorrow."
"Gah! You mean, Your Majesty will torment me all night, just like you did with Asahi?"
Wuya's eyes shone brightly, and he spread his wings as if to lift the sedan curtain that was swaying in the wind.
Jingzhe hurriedly tucked it into her bosom and said solemnly, "You know how much His Majesty cares about Princess Xiantian. If you barge in so recklessly and accidentally catch a glimpse of Princess Xiantian's body, even if His Majesty spares you from being skinned alive, he will probably gouge out your eyes."
"Gah..."
After hearing what Jingzhe said, Wuya dared not act rashly again.
It shrank its neck and nestled listlessly in Jingzhe's arms, saying sullenly, "Anyway, I've already possessed Your Majesty's beautiful body. This time, I'll let A-Qian have her way."
Wake up! You never had it in the first place.
Jingzhe smiled gently, but as soon as she looked up, she bumped into a familiar figure.
"Yan Xi?"
Seeing this, he subconsciously let go of Wuya, who was playing with the suona and blowing it haphazardly, and quickly followed the beautiful figure not far ahead.
"Young master, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?"
The woman slowly turned around, a faint smile always on her face.
Jingzhe shook her head and asked anxiously, "Xi'er, can you tell me where you've been all these years?"
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