On the wedding day, the sun was shining and the sky was cloudless, as if God had specially prepared good weather for Chu Qian and Xiao Ding's wedding. Chu Qian got up early, feeling extremely excited, because this day was one of the most important moments in her life.
She was wearing a gorgeous wedding gown, the color of which was as bright as blood, and it was embroidered with exquisite dragon and phoenix patterns, which meant that the dragon and the phoenix would bring good luck. Chu Qian's makeup was also very delicate, her eyebrows were as slender as willow leaves, her eyes were as bright as autumn water, and her lips were painted light red, making her look as beautiful as a fairy.
She wore a red veil on her head, which fluttered gently, covering her face, but adding a bit of mystery. Chu Qian sat quietly in the room, waiting for her ideal man to come and marry her.
The wedding scene was extremely lively, with gongs and drums blaring, firecrackers blasting, and people talking. Even from a few streets away, the lively sounds could be heard clearly, as if the whole city was cheering for the wedding.
When Xiao Ding's wedding procession arrived at the scene, the atmosphere reached a climax. People crowded around Xiao Ding, congratulated him, and wished him and Chu Qian a happy marriage.
Arriving at the scene, Chu Qian discovered that most of the distinguished guests here were Xiao Ding's relatives and friends. They were dressed in their best clothes, smiling, and full of anticipation for the wedding. On Yao Chi's side, only Chu Qingxian and Leng Qingqiu, as well as four or five elders, were present.
This was not because Yao Chi did not value this wedding, but because Chu Qian had a special identity. As the Saint of Yao Chi, she should have inherited the position of the leader instead of marrying. In the history of Yao Chi, this was the first time that a Saint had married.
Generally speaking, the leader of Yao Chi is inherited by a saint, so saints cannot marry. However, they can give birth, but they will never marry. This marriage between the two is indeed against the rules.
However, Chu Qian's character was well known to everyone. Once she made up her mind to do something, even ten cows could not pull her back. In this regard, Xiao Ning followed her.
Chu Qian was willing to give up her noble status as the Saint of Yao Chi and was determined to marry Xiao Ding. This decision was not only unexpected to everyone. Chu Qingxian was also strongly opposed at first. After all, the status of the Saint was so respected, how could she give it up so easily?
Faced with her daughter's insistence, Chu Qingxian was caught in a dilemma. On one side was her daughter's happiness, and on the other side was her responsibility as a saint. She really couldn't make a choice.
In the end, Leng Qingqiu stepped forward. In order to help Chu Qian and Xiao Ding, she resolutely decided to challenge the ancestor of Yao Chi alone and fight for Yao Ji's inheritance. This is undoubtedly a road full of difficulties and obstacles, but Leng Qingqiu is not afraid and moves forward courageously.
After a fierce battle, Leng Qingqiu finally succeeded in obtaining Yao Ji's inheritance, which meant that she was also qualified to become a saint.
With the efforts of several people, the two sisters finally persuaded Chu Qingxian. In the end, Leng Qingqiu replaced Chu Qian as the saint, and Chu Qian could pursue her own happiness without any scruples.
Back at the wedding scene, Leng Qingqiu was wearing a lavender dress, like a blooming violet, exuding a delicate fragrance. She carefully supported Chu Qian and slowly walked towards where Xiao Ding was.
Each step seemed so light and solemn, as if they were not stepping on a red carpet, but on a road leading to happiness. Finally, they came to Xiao Ding, and Leng Qingqiu gently handed the red scarf in her hand to Xiao Ding, which meant that she entrusted Chu Qian to the man in front of her.
Xiao Ding tightly grasped one end of the red scarf, as if it was the most precious thing in his life. He stood side by side with Chu Qian and walked into the mansion together, each step filled with expectations for future life.
After entering the mansion, the two knelt down and bowed to their respective parents. This bow was not only a way of expressing gratitude to their parents for raising them, but also a commitment to each other's marriage. With the witness of everyone, the wedding ceremony officially began.
Leng Qingqiu stood quietly by, watching her senior sister Chu Qian looking so radiant at the most important moment of her life, and couldn't help but feel happy for her.
Her eyes fell on Xiao Ding beside Chu Qian. Seeing him looking at Chu Qian tenderly with love in his eyes, Leng Qingqiu couldn't help but feel a yearning for beautiful love in her heart.
However, when she thought about her current status, her yearning was instantly shattered by reality. As a saint, she shouldered too many responsibilities and missions, and love was almost a luxury for her. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.
She walked to a chair beside her and sat down silently, but her eyes never left Chu Qian. She looked at Chu Qian's face filled with a happy smile and thought: Today, Senior Sister is the happiest person in the audience.
Just as she was thinking about something, a figure suddenly came into her sight. It was a white-haired woman, who stood quietly behind the crowd, like a blooming white lotus, aloof from the world but eye-catching.
The woman was wearing a bright red dress, which formed a sharp contrast with her long snow-white hair, which made people look sideways. Her white hair was uniquely shaped, falling on her shoulders like a waterfall, which made her skin look as white as snow, just like a fairy descending from the earth.
Especially that beautiful face, which made people marvel. Even a beautiful woman like Leng Qingqiu felt ashamed.
The white-haired woman just stood there quietly, staring at Xiao Ding intently, as if he was the only one left in the world. Leng Qingqiu looked at her and felt an inexplicable discomfort in her heart. This woman gave her a very strange impression, and her presence made people feel an invisible pressure.
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