"What wish?" Zu'an secretly vowed that since he couldn't save her for the time being, he would do everything he could to help her fulfill this wish.
A blush crossed the Mermaid Queen's face, but she still raised her head firmly, her beautiful eyes looking at him: "We got married in the Chang clan, but... the marriage was not completed."
Zu An's heart skipped a beat. On the day of the wedding ceremony, all the steps had been completed, except for the final one... the wedding night.
He had originally thought that the other person's wish would be extremely difficult to fulfill, but he never expected it to be this.
The Mermaid Queen looked somewhat shy: "Brother Zu, am I being a little shameless...?"
Before she could finish speaking, Zu An kissed her tightly. Her body stiffened for a moment, then quickly softened and naturally embraced her lover.
After a long while, their lips parted, and her fair face became even more radiant. With a casual wave of her hand, the doors and windows were covered with double happiness characters, red lanterns were hung at the entrance of the Guanghan Palace, and a thick quilt with mandarin ducks was laid on the originally icy bed. Bright red curtains fluttered around the monotonous bed.
The once quiet room suddenly became cheerful and festive.
Zuan was amazed by what he saw. In fact, he also knew some of the illusionary tricks that could turn stones into gold after becoming an immortal, but he could clearly sense that what had just happened was not an illusion, but that those things had really been added.
The Mermaid Queen said somewhat shyly, "Now that I can control everything in the Moon Palace, I can decorate it like this. Do you like it?"
"I love it so much!" Zuan hugged her tightly, which showed how much she valued her.
How can a woman not value the most important day of her life?
Thinking of this, he took out some jewelry he had collected from the glass bead and put it all on her.
"Oh dear, that's enough, I can barely lift my head," the mermaid queen said with a coquettish laugh. Brother Zu was sticking jewelry all over her head.
Seeing the messy pile of hair on her head, Zuan couldn't help but laugh: "You're already beautiful, this is just gilding the lily."
As he spoke, he removed the messy jewelry from her head, then took out a red cloth and gently covered her head with it.
The Mermaid Queen felt a tremor in her heart, a strange sense of tension rising within her.
Her vision was obscured by a red blur, and she couldn't help but think back to her wedding night in the Chang clan, when she waited anxiously, only to be met with an unfortunate end.
Will it be the same this time...?
Just then, a light suddenly appeared before their eyes, and the other person had already lifted the red veil.
Zuan was so stunned by the beauty so close to him that he felt dizzy.
The mermaid queen was already extremely beautiful, but now, with her snow-white skin reflecting the crimson color, she was even more stunning.
"Suyin, you are so beautiful!"
"Still call me Suyin..." The mermaid queen pouted slightly, feigning annoyance.
"My wife!"
"My husband~"
That soft and sweet "husband" made Zu An's body go weak.
He hurriedly took out two wine cups, filled them with wine, and, seeing the other person's puzzled look, explained, "This is our human race's nuptial wine, also called the cross-cup wine. On the wedding night, it symbolizes that marriage unites the two people into one."
"I definitely have to drink it!" The mermaid queen's eyes lit up.
She quickly wrapped her arms around him, and seeing the expectant look in her eyes, Zu An felt even more pity for her and hurriedly wrapped his arms around hers.
After drinking the nuptial wine, seemingly enveloped by the aroma of the alcohol, the Mermaid Queen's face grew even redder: "And what's next?"
Seeing her somewhat bewildered expression, Zu'an smiled and leaned close to her lips: "Now comes the important matter."
As the other person's face drew ever closer, the Mermaid Queen felt a sudden rush of heat to her head, as if her entire body was about to burst into flames.
...
At the summit of Wushan Mountain, Ji Xiaoxi looked at the exotic flowers and rare herbs covering the entire mountainside and couldn't help but exclaim, "Goddess, this place is truly beautiful."
Seeing the cute and adorable little girl, even the usually aloof Goddess of Wushan showed a faint smile: "You don't need to call me Goddess, just call me Yao Ji from now on."
“Okay, Sister Yaoji.” Since the other person looked very similar to Pei Mianman, Ji Xiaoxi subconsciously felt a sense of intimacy.
At this moment, Xie Daoyun walked over with a beautiful flower in her hand: "Xiao Xi, this is the herb from the cliff that you wanted."
"Thank you, Sister Xie." Ji Xiaoxi's eyes lit up as she accepted the beautiful flower.
Hearing her string of awkward "thank yous", Xie Daoyun and the Goddess of Wushan couldn't help but smile.
"By the way, Miss Yaoji, it's been a month and Brother Zu still hasn't returned. Is he really not in danger?" Xie Daoyun's eyes were filled with worry. "That person said that teleportation array could only last for one day."
“With his abilities, he should be able to protect himself if there is any real danger. As for the day that Emperor Yao mentioned,” the Goddess of Wushan looked up at the sky, “a day in heaven is a year on earth, so it is normal that he cannot come back for a while.”
"Huh?" Ji Xiaoxi and Xie Daoyun were both shocked. As long as Brother Zu is in heaven, we have to wait for him down here for a year.
"A year isn't long, it will pass quickly. I used to stand on the mountaintop watching the mist, and many years would pass by without me realizing it." The Goddess of Wushan seemed to be talking about something very ordinary, but she was also a little strange at the moment. Why did things that she was used to feel like time was passing a little slowly this time?
Ji Xiaoxi and Xie Daoyun exchanged a glance and couldn't help but stick out their tongues, clearly finding these immortals' concept of time too terrifying.
"By the way, Xiao Xi, how do you intend to use this flower?" Seeing the Goddess of Wushan lost in a melancholy mood, and a strange atmosphere seemingly permeating the air, Xie Daoyun broke the silence.
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