Chapter 124: Wedding, full text
Duan Anluo finally saw the legendary Si family's old house. At that moment, he thought he had returned to his former palace.
"This... is all yours?"
Si Cang drove the car in directly and said, "It's yours from now on."
Duan Anluo: “Ah?”
Si Cang smiled and said, "If I make you angry in the future, you won't let me see my ancestors."
Duan Anluo narrowed his eyes. This reason was so tempting.
Let’s purify the magnetic field here first, and come back to stay for a few days occasionally. It feels quite nostalgic.
…
Assistant Fang failed to lure Duan Anluo into the guild after all, but Si Cang was abducted by Duan Anluo.
The two of them traveled around for half a year until they received a notice from their mother that Duan Anjian and Chen Wenshan were getting married, and asked them to go home quickly.
Duan Anluo received the call and replied happily: "Okay! That's great! We'll go back now!"
Putting down his phone, he turned to look at Si Cang beside him. Si Cang was casually flipping through a book and asked casually, "Your brother is about to have his wedding. When are you planning to marry me?"
Si Cang actually doesn't care much about these secular formalities, but Duan Anluo prefers the sense of ceremony and doesn't care about the marriage certificate.
We must have a wedding to give Duan Anluo peace of mind.
Hearing this, Duan Anluo leaned over and promised with a smile, "Give me another half a year, pick an auspicious day, and I'll marry you in style!"
On the wedding day, the Duan family was crowded with guests, including political and business celebrities.
Duan Anluo looked at his brother Duan Anlang standing with Chen Wenshan in a white wedding dress, his eyes full of relief and excitement. It was great, he finally got to marry his sister-in-law home in a proper way!
The person with something in mind looked at Duan Anluo standing next to Duan Anlang, and smiled and hinted to Lin Wanqiu: "The Second Young Master is not young anymore, right? Such an outstanding child, it's time to consider his lifelong affairs."
Lin Wanqiu calmly said, "He already got the marriage certificate."
Everyone who heard it was stunned: "Ah? Whose daughter is this? Why haven't we heard of it?"
Lin Wanqiu smiled and said, "The young man who has been standing with him."
Everyone instantly thought of Si Cang, who was tall and straight and had a stern face. It was hard for others not to notice his demeanor.
The people who heard it instantly widened their eyes and their voices changed: "Male...Male?!"
Ms. Lin Wanqiu took a sip of wine gracefully, still looking calm and composed. "Well, the children like it. As elders, we don't care about that."
The expressions of those distant relatives and business partners who were listening intently suddenly became very subtle, and they exchanged tacit glances.
Although modern society is open-minded, for a family like the Duan family, the second young master finding a male partner is ultimately... Alas! Many people secretly shook their heads, thinking that Duan Anluo was still too young and too willful.
Amidst the subtle chatter and complex gazes, the host's powerful and solemn voice pierced the entire banquet hall: "The Patriarch of the Si family has arrived!"
This announcement silenced everyone who was familiar with the power of the "Si Family".
In the business circle, one naturally has to use a business identity.
The man who had been discussed in private moments before calmly walked in under the astonished gaze of the crowd. Behind him were the Si family's housekeeper and two assistants, carrying a gift covered in red silk that was clearly worth a fortune.
The housekeeper of the Si family's ancestral home smiled and said, "My head of the family has specially prepared a small gift to congratulate Mr. Duan Anjian and Ms. Chen Wenshan on their wedding."
The person who was just muttering "The guy I found is too..." now almost dropped his jaw to the ground.
The man next to Duan Anluo... is the head of the Si family?!
Duan Anlang and Si Cang exchanged a knowing look, and then he whispered to Duan Anluo beside him with a smile, "I'm here to make you proud."
Si Cang nodded slightly, his voice steady: "Congratulations, brother and sister-in-law."
For a moment, the banquet hall was filled with an irrepressible buzz of discussion.
"The Patriarch of the Si Family?! So young?"
"Oh my God... the head of the Si family came in person?"
"That's the Si family! A truly established family with unfathomable heritage, spanning the military, politics, and business worlds. It's no exaggeration to say they're the most powerful family in the imperial capital, as wealthy as a nation!"
"There were so many mysterious rumors about this family head before, but I didn't expect him to be so young."
"The Duan family will be incredibly powerful in the future! The eldest son is already very capable, and he married the only daughter of the Dingsheng Group, making for a powerful alliance. The second young master is even more powerful, having directly become the...partner of the Si family's patriarch? The Duan family is about to soar to the sky!"
The previous subtle, regretful and even contemptuous looks were instantly replaced by immense shock, envy and even awe.
How many people wanted to board the Si family's giant commercial ship but were unable to do so? How could the second young master of the Duan family become the wife of the head of the family without any notice?
Duan Anluo felt the changes in the gazes around him, but kept smiling as he quietly held Si Cang's hand under the table.
Si Canghui held him tightly, his fingertips warm and strong.
At this moment, no words are needed.
All previous doubts and criticisms were transformed into nothingness in the face of such absolute strength and status.
No matter where he was, Si Cang would not allow anyone to say a word about Duan Anluo, not even in his mind.
Half a year later, Duan Anluo and Si Cang's wedding was held as scheduled.
In addition to the regular process, this wedding also has a romantic segment that is unique to the mystic.
The president held up the marriage certificate written in cinnabar on the spiritual silk and read in a loud voice with red eyes: "The yin and yang of heaven and earth, the Tao and the heart are of one mind. I hereby sign this contract and announce it to the three realms:"
"Now there is Si Cang, whose star corresponds to Ziwei, holding the image of the Azure Dragon of the East, controlling the dark fire of karma, suppressing evil spirits, and upholding righteousness."
"Duan Anluo, the star inherits the Yaoguang, has the virtue of natural life, controls the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, benefits all things, and his merits are obvious."
"The two met on the Three Lives Stone, their love sealed within the Five Elements. Despite hardships, their original aspirations remained unchanged; together they helped the common people, sharing the same Dao."
"With the Way of Heaven as our witness, and the Sun, Moon, and Star Gods as our mirrors, on the day of Renxu, the month of Wuxu, the year of Bingwu, we are bound together as Taoist companions."
When reading the oath, the president's voice became more solemn: "Oath!"
"One is of one mind. Our hearts are connected, our spirits are intertwined, we are together in life and death, and there will never be any suspicion."
"The second is to cultivate together. To comprehend the profound truth, to be each other's mirrors, the fire of karma purifies the dust, and the spiritual tree brings spring."
"The third is to uphold righteousness. Punish evil and defend the truth, protect the people together, bear the consequences together, and share the merits and virtues together."
Finally, he almost cried as he recited the conclusion: "From now on: The Great Dao is the matchmaker, heaven and earth are the betrothal gifts, this contract is made, and it will last forever!"
After reading it, he burst into tears and said to the two newlyweds, "Two signatories, please press your fingerprints."
Duan Anluo dipped his fingertips into the specially made spiritual ink and couldn't help but teasing softly, "President, you cry harder than my mother."
Assistant Fang laughed so hard that his stomach hurt because he had just finished complaining about this sentence.
The president glared at them unhappily. None of these troublesome kids were obedient!
In the following Chinese-style wedding, there was a ceremony to pay respects to parents, and Si Cang directly helped the president sit on it.
"Don't think too much," Si Cang's tone remained calm, "It doesn't look good if it's empty."
Upon hearing this, the president's tears fell even more violently, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Stop talking... Woo..."
Assistant Fang clutched her stomach and said, "Hahahahaha... When the president cries, her mouth pouts, just like my milk."
President: “…”
After the ceremony, Duan Anluo smiled and gestured to his disciples: "Come here and meet grandpa and grandma."
Lin Wanqiu was shocked when she saw the group of grandchildren, ranging from teenagers to young adults. "So many? Did you take them all in?"
Duan Anluo said as if it was a matter of course: "Ah, I collected them all."
He pulled over Mu Qingzhuo, the most calm and handsome among them, and said, "This is my eldest son, the heir of the Mu family."
He emphasized, "He is really my son."
Lin Wanqiu looked at the young man in front of her, who was only a few years younger than her youngest son and had an outstanding temperament. She was a little confused. "Nonsense! He's only a few years younger than you, how can he be your son?"
"But he really is my son!"
Mu Qingzhuo stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Lin Wanqiu, saying sincerely, "Grandma, my godfather has truly saved my life and given me a new life. I am willing to do this."
Lin Wanqiu looked at this handsome "eldest grandson" and was speechless for a moment: "..."
What is going on?
Before she could digest it, a group of young disciples rushed up from behind, surrounded her and called her grandma. After calling her grandma, they surrounded Duan Duohai and shouted:
"grandfather!"
"grandfather!"
"grandfather!"
Duan Duohai was surrounded by a group of half-grown children. Listening to the constant calls of "Grandpa", he felt as if he was not attending his son's wedding, but had accidentally entered the world of Calabash Brothers.
Mr. Duan nervously felt around and took out all the red envelopes he had, but it still wasn't enough, so he asked someone to give him another big one.
This unfilial son, why didn’t he tell me about this earlier!
He looked at his wife who was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, then at his little son with a smug look on his face, and the "daughter-in-law" next to him with a strong aura, and finally his gaze fell on the "grandchildren" of all sizes in the room. Finally, he shook his head helplessly, but couldn't help but smile.
This place will be very lively from now on.
After a whole day of hard work, Duan Anluo returned to the home he and Si Cang shared. He practically collapsed on the soft sofa and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I only get married once in my two lifetimes. It's really tiring!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Si Cang's sharp eyes began to patrol the room. He didn't look like a groom returning to his love nest, but more like a king inspecting his territory.
He walked to the wardrobe, opened the door without hesitation, and accurately pulled out Bai Ziyue, who was holding a hiding talisman and trying to reduce his presence, from a pile of clothes.
"Boss, let me explain..." Before Bai Ziyue could finish his words, Si Cang grabbed the back of his collar with an expressionless face, walked directly through the living room, opened the balcony door, and threw him out from the third floor.
The movements were so smooth that one could even hear Bai Ziyue's deliberately exaggerated "screams" in mid-air.
This was not the end yet. Si Cang immediately flashed and caught several more people who were trying to eavesdrop from under the bed, in the shadowy corners of the utility room, and even on the platform of the air conditioner outside the window.
Without exception, he threw them all out neatly, just like throwing away garbage.
Several muffled sounds and suppressed cries of pain were heard from outside, accompanied by the wails of "Captain Si, are you serious?" and "Boss, we were wrong!"
Duan Anluo sat on the sofa, the corners of his mouth twitching uncontrollably: "These unreliable people are childish!"
After Si Cang resolved all the hidden dangers, he locked the balcony door and drew the curtains to ensure that not even a mosquito could fly in. Then he turned and walked towards Duan Anluo.
He pulled her into his arms, and with a sense of satisfaction that all obstacles had finally been cleared, he lowered his head and kissed her.
In between kisses, he whispered with a slightly disordered breath, "No one will disturb us now."
Duan Anluo was amused by his eagerness and responded to the kiss enthusiastically with his head raised. In between, he exclaimed with a smile: "Well done!"
Si Cang was obviously not satisfied with just a quick taste, and the hot kiss fell again, spreading from the corner of the lips to the neck, and his hands began to become dishonest.
Duan Anluo smiled and raised his hand to press against his chest, preventing him from taking any further action.
"Don't be impatient," Duan Anluo tapped Si Cang's chest with his fingertips, "Have you been drinking?"
Si Cang's eyes grew deeper, "Well, today is special, I broke the rules."
Duan Anluo's lips curled up, "Go take a shower first, I've been busy all day."
Si Cang grabbed his disruptive hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it. His deep eyes were surprisingly dark, and his voice was hoarse and sexy: "I can't wait, let's do it first."
He picked the person up and carried him to the bedroom.
Duan Anluo's body suddenly hung in the air. He screamed subconsciously and hugged his neck. His eyes widened when he heard his words: "First? From the sound of it, how many more times do you want to come?"
Si Cang placed the person on the bed covered with a bright red wedding quilt, and then his tall and straight body covered the person, and the shadow completely enveloped the person under him.
He lowered his head, nuzzling Duan Anluo's nose, their hot breaths intertwined, his tone undisguised with possessiveness and anticipation: "I won't sleep tonight."
Duan Anluo looked at the surging passion in his eyes that was almost swallowing him up, and felt the scorching heat against his body. His ears flushed red, but he still tried to protest: "You really have, that's enough!"
However, all subsequent words were drowned in a deeper and more lingering kiss.
The moonlight outside the window seemed to shyly hide in the clouds, leaving only the charming spring scenery in the room, and the distant chirping of insects outside the window, unwilling to be lonely, together telling the story of this long and beautiful wedding night.
Their long and interesting future has just begun.
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Later, Chen Xing took a few of his fellow apprentices to volunteer at an orphanage and saw a five-year-old with astonishing talent. Remembering the rule of accepting apprentices on behalf of the master, they realized they still owed the master two apprentices. So they took a photo and showed it to Duan Anluo, who saw that the child looked exactly like Zhu Chuan as a child. Duan Anluo excitedly adopted the child and took him in as his apprentice. Heaven had finally given him a glimmer of hope.
Ten years later
Chen Xing, along with his fellow disciples, rebuilt the Xuan Sect's dojo at its former site. He was forced to assume the mantle of the next leader, carrying the sect forward. Several other senior disciples joined the guild, overcoming obstacles and ultimately joining the God-Slaying Squad. Thirty-six-year-old Si Cang resigned from the guild, no longer involved in its affairs. From then on, he accompanied Duan Anluo, carrying the spirit tablets of all the Xuan Sect disciples on their journeys.
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