Chapter 79: The wedding night is full of good intentions...
Now that the marriage was set, both Hehuan Sect and Xie Yunqing began to make intensive preparations.
The wedding date was set for an auspicious day one month later. The time was not abundant, but it was enough to prepare a grand ceremony.
However, according to traditional marriage customs, men and women should not meet each other before marriage. This is out of respect for tradition and to give the newlyweds more surprises on their wedding day.
Even a sect as unrestrained as the Hehuan Sect still retains this rule.
Although Xie Yunqing was reluctant in his heart, he didn't say much.
In the first few days, he was able to endure with his strong self-control, and put all his thoughts about Shen Wenji into polishing the details of the wedding and remotely handling the affairs of Zuihualou.
But within three or five days, the longing began to eat into his bones, growing wildly like weeds, making him restless.
So, Xie Yunqing couldn't help it, he began to find excuses in various ways, trying to circumvent the rule of not meeting.
The first time, he stood outside Shen Wenji's bedroom, carrying a box of freshly baked, steaming red bean pastries.
"I brought some red bean pastry from Zuihualou." He cleared his throat and asked loudly, "Susu loves this the most. I brought it to you while it's hot."
The palace door was not opened, and only Shen Wenji's voice could be heard through the door. She smiled and said, "I have no shortage of cakes here. Rules cannot be abolished. Thank you, Master, and please return."
Not only did she not meet him, she also didn't say any sweet words to coax him, and she even called him "Thank you, the host" in a strange way.
Xie Yunqing curled his lips, becoming angrier the more he thought about it, but still refused to give up.
The second time, he personally prepared a nourishing medicinal meal and brought it to him warm with his spiritual power, saying, "Nian Wenji has been working hard recently, and this meal can replenish his energy and calm his mind."
In response to him, Ling Zhi, the maidservant beside Shen Wenji, couldn't help laughing and said, "The sect leader said that she is very grateful for the host's kindness and that she is in good spirits. She asked the host to take care of himself as well."
The teasing in the words made Xie Yunqing's ears feel slightly hot.
But he was much happier this time. After all, Susu asked him to take care of himself, which meant that she was also concerned about him!
In the third chapter, he sent the latest shimmering brocade and magnificent gold and silver jewelry from the fairy world, with the reason being, "You need to try on the wedding dress and jewelry in advance. If they don't fit, I'll take them for alterations."
This time, there was silence in the hall for a moment, and Ling Zhi, who was standing aside, couldn't help laughing out loud.
Shen Wenji glared at her, sighed helplessly, and responded: "Thank you for your trouble, just let it go."
"But weren't the wedding dress and jewelry already decided? Do you want to make some changes?"
Xie Yunqing suddenly realized that he was so busy looking for excuses to meet that he forgot that he had already prepared for this matter.
He smiled awkwardly and said, "It would be great to wear after marriage. Why don't you give it a try, Madam?"
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How could Shen Wenji not know his intention, he smiled and said: "Then there is no need to rush, I will not try it on before the wedding date."
Seeing Xie Yunqing still standing outside the door, she continued, "Yunqing, go back first and don't come again."
After being rejected repeatedly, Xie Yunqing stood outside the closed palace door, looking in the direction of the person he missed, feeling lost.
He knew that Wen Ji abided by the rules and was sincerely looking forward to a perfect wedding day, but the pain of missing him was really hard to bear.
After thinking about it, a hint of cunning flashed in Xie Yunqing's eyes. Since "private matters" didn't work, then he would use "official matters".
The fourth time, he no longer brought any gifts, only a jade slip in his hand, and solemnly requested an audience: "I have recently repeatedly studied the Hehuan Sect's classics and gained some insights. I have compiled several drafts of new techniques and mental methods suitable for your disciples to practice. These are related to the sect's inheritance, and I need to discuss this with Sect Master Shen in person."
This reason is indeed irresistible.
The Hehuan Sect's skills are special, and Shen Wenji has always wanted to improve them. The new skills written by Xie Yunqing previously had very significant effects.
Now, there is a second edition, which is even more rare. If it is really beneficial, it will indeed be a major event for the sect.
In the bedroom, Shen Wenji was lost in thought in front of a file on sect affairs. She was holding a pen and should have responded to the important matters in the file.
It was not until she heard the maid's announcement that her heart skipped a beat. Only then did she realize that the file recording important matters was filled with Xie Yunqing's name.
What's even more ridiculous is that she can't remember when she was distracted or when she wrote so much.
Her fingertips unconsciously rubbed the three words "Xie Yunqing", and gradually she came to understand her own heart.
How could she not miss him these days? She just endured it.
Now this reason is also appropriate, why not...
Shen Wenji bit his lip, but in the end, longing took over.
"Please thank the host for waiting in the side hall." Her voice trembled slightly. She straightened her not-so-messy appearance in front of the bronze mirror, took a deep breath, suppressed her excited heartbeat, and then walked towards the side hall.
But when she pushed open the door of the side hall, there was no one inside.
"Huh?" Shen Wenji was startled and looked around in confusion.
Didn’t you say to wait in the side hall?
When she was at a loss, a gentle spiritual power came quietly. The breath was familiar and had no offensive power, so she did not dodge.
Then, a soft silk cloth was covered over her eyes and tied neatly behind her head.
My sight was suddenly taken away, and I was plunged into a warm darkness.
Shen Wenji was startled and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to pull it off, but was gently hugged from behind.
The familiar crisp scent of cold plum blossoms, the broad and warm chest, and the soft kiss on the top of her head, filled with endless longing, made her relax instantly.
"Don't move." Xie Yunqing's low, smiling voice rang in her ears, mixed with the joy of success, "Just like this, let me hug you."
Shen Wenji was both angry and amused. He was held in his arms and said angrily, "Xie Yunqing, what are you doing? Where is the Hehuan Sect's secret manual?"
She raised one hand and spread it back.
Xie Yunqing placed his palm on it without saying anything, clasped his fingers together, and said, "Let's talk about business later."
He rested his chin on her neck, greedily absorbing the fragrance from her body, and muttered, "I missed you."
He avoided the main point and slowly tightened his arms, holding the person tighter.
"I know there's a saying in the mortal world that if a couple sees each other before their wedding, they won't be together for long afterward. I find it horrifying, but I can't help but miss you."
His voice sounded aggrieved, and Shen Wenji's heart softened when he heard it.
"So..." Xie Yunqing paused, his tone becoming complacent and a bit clumsily serious. "I thought, if we cover each other's eyes with red silk and can't see each other's faces, then it wouldn't count as meeting, right?"
"I just miss you so much. I want to hug you and hold your hand to comfort my longing for you."
Shen Wenji was stunned, and then an indescribable warmth surged in his heart.
This fool...
Xie Xianjun, the dignified owner of Zuihua Tower and a famous figure in both the immortal and demon worlds, would actually do such a childish thing just to follow some vague rumors.
Her nose was slightly sour, and her voice softened with a thick nasal tone: "Fool, where are your heresies? I'm not afraid. If you want to see me, just say it."
Xie Yunqing chuckled. Not afraid? She had rejected him many times in a row, but he was already used to Shen Wenji's stubbornness.
He held her hand tightly: "It doesn't matter whether it's a perverse logic or not, what matters is that I am holding you now."
The warm palm, with thin calluses, caressed the back of her hand with tenderness and attachment.
Shen Wenji leaned in his arms, listening to his rapid heartbeat, and the calmness he had pretended to maintain for many days collapsed in an instant.
She sighed softly and turned around in his arms to face him.
Although it was dark in front of her, she could feel his breath, his body temperature, everything about him.
She raised her hand hesitantly and explored forward slowly.
Her fingertips first touched the cool collar of his shirt, then moved upwards, tracing across his smooth neck.
She could feel his Adam's apple rolling slightly with nervousness.
Her fingertips paused slightly on the bulge, then continued upwards, stroking his angular jaw.
Finally, it gently rested on his slightly pursed lips.
Xie Yunqing's breathing stagnated and all the muscles in his body tensed up.
Shen Wenji's fingertips lingered on his lips for a moment, feeling the soft touch and warm breath.
Then, she stood on tiptoe and, relying on her feeling, placed a gentle kiss on the warmth.
A dragonfly skimming the water.
This kiss was free of lust, only filled with longing and unconcealable love.
Xie Yunqing raised the corners of his lips, held Shen Wenji's neck with his large palm, and kissed him back.
At this moment, the Albizia Julibrissin tree in the courtyard was blown by the breeze, and the pink velvet flowers fluttered down, quietly landing on their embracing figures and on the edge of the red silk covering their eyes.
The red silk fluttered in the wind, blocking the view, but making each other's touch, breathing and heartbeat clearer.
After the kiss ended, Shen Wenji leaned her head on his chest and said gently: "Silly boy, we will never stop seeing each other. We will always be together, year after year, and never separate."
"Yeah." Xie Yunqing responded in a hoarse voice. All his anxiety and tension were soothed by this blindfolded kiss.
The red silk remains untied, but love spreads, more passionate and deeper than what the eyes can see.
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The wedding day arrived as scheduled.
Xie Yunqing knew that Shen Wenji was the leader of a sect, so he took the initiative to propose holding the ceremony in the Hehuan Sect, and even promised to live with Shen Wenji in the Hehuan Sect in the future.
As a result, many rumors spread, saying that Xie Xianjun was willing to marry into the family.
He was not annoyed at all and accepted everything. Anyway, he was about to marry Shen Wenji, so he let others say whatever they wanted.
Before dawn, the Hehuan Sect was already busy.
The sky is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, red silks fill the air, cranes circle and sing with golden bells in their mouths, and the festive atmosphere reaches the sky.
Xie Yunqing stood before the mirror in a scarlet wedding gown, embroidered with auspicious clouds and coiled dragons in gold thread, shimmering with brilliance. He wore a jade belt around his waist and a golden crown on his head, which accentuated his face, a face as handsome as a crown of jade, and an unparalleled beauty.
His usually cold eyes and brows softened today, filled with unconcealable joy.
He turned back and forth in front of the mirror, his fingers knotted nervously.
"Owner, the auspicious time has arrived." Wu Feng reminded with a smile.
Xie Yunqing took a deep breath, turned around and walked out.
Outside Zuihua Tower, the wedding procession was already ready.
A dozen snow-white horses pulled a phoenix-shaped wedding sedan inlaid with spiritual stones. Many boys and girls stood in front and back, holding glazed palace lanterns, jade ruyi, gold ingots...all of which symbolized good luck.
The accompanying band played "The Phoenix Seeks the Phoenix", Xie Yunqing turned over and sat on the spirit horse, waved his hand, and the team marched towards the Hehuan Sect in a mighty manner.
Wherever he passed, there was fairy music and spiritual flowers all over the sky.
Monks along the way stopped to admire the grandeur of the scene.
In front of the mountain gate of Hehuan Sect.
A group of female disciples, led by Elder Zhang, blocked their way with smiles on their faces.
"Thank you, Master." Elder Zhang smiled, holding a round fan. "It's not easy to marry our Sect Master. As a first step, please compose a poem that both incorporates the Sect Master's name and expresses your intentions."
Xie Yunqing was well prepared. After a moment's contemplation, he chanted clearly, "I heard that the immortal beauty has descended to the mortal world, the bright moon and the wind shine brightly on the Jade Palace. Your heart has long been tied to the Albizia Julibrissin tree, worthy of your longing and the spring."
The poem not only incorporated the name "Wen Ji" but also expressed the poet's true feelings, and all the disciples applauded.
The second level is the martial arts test.
Elder Wang held a wooden sword in his hand and said, "Thank you, Master. Please give me some advice."
Xie Yunqing is a sword cultivator, so the Hehuan Sect probably doesn't want to make things difficult for him, so this level will be easy for him.
He responded calmly, and within three moves, he used his clever strength to hit the acupoint on Elder Wang's wrist, and the wooden sword flew out of his hand, winning cheers.
At the last level, Lingzhi brought a brocade box containing nine identical concentric locks.
"Please find the one that matches the one in the master's hand."
Xie Yunqing concentrated his senses, his fingertips passing over each lock, finally stopping on the ninth one.
This level is also very simple, it is condensed with Shen Wenji's spiritual energy, which is equivalent to putting the answer in his face.
He raised the corner of his lips and said firmly: "It's this one."
Ling Zhi smiled and said, "Congratulations to the host for answering correctly. I wish you a long and happy life together."
After passing the three gates, the mountain gate opened.
Amidst cheers, Xie Yunqing strode in.
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Inside the hall.
Mother Shen Qingli picked up a wooden comb and tied Shen Wenji's hair.
"One comb to the end, two combs to show unwavering love, three combs to the eyebrows."
The person in the mirror has eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like rippling autumn water, lips painted red, and cheeks rouge.
Looking at Shen Wenji through the bronze mirror, tears welled up in the mother's eyes. She smiled and helped Shen Wenji dress up with the maid.
Shen Wenji stood up, wearing a red gold phoenix crown with numerous pearls and jades and swaying tassels.
She was wearing a red wedding gown with gold embroidery and wide sleeves. The hem of her skirt dragged on the ground and was embroidered with large blooming acacia flowers, which was extremely gorgeous.
Shen Qingli personally covered her daughter with a red veil with a dragon and phoenix pattern, her voice choked with sobs: "Susu, be happy in the future."
Under the veil, Shen Wenji smiled and nodded vigorously.
In the reception courtyard, there was ethereal music, spiritual birds circling with flowers in their beaks, and guests were coming in an endless stream.
The leaders of various immortal sects, elders and heads of the cultivation families were all present. They ordered their messengers to present generous gifts and congratulate the two on their marriage.
What was surprising was that although the Demon Realm's Demon Lord Su Tengyue did not come in person, he sent his confidant to deliver a gift, a pair of yin and yang heart-shaped jades, wishing for eternal love.
Even the Qingqiu Fox Clan, which had been living in seclusion for a long time and whose whereabouts were elusive, sent a spirit fox to deliver the Nine-tailed Spirit Jade as a gift.
The wedding ceremony followed ancient customs and was solemn and complicated, but no one found it boring.
The wedding hall was full of guests.
Two rosewood armchairs are placed side by side in the hall.
Shen Qingli, the former leader of the Hehuan Sect, was wearing a crimson purple leader's formal dress and sitting on the left with a pleased smile on his face.
The other one, however, was empty.
That was the seat Xie Yunqing reserved for his mother.
There are many speculations about Xie Yunqing's life experience.
There are rumors that his mother was not a mortal, but a nine-tailed white fox from the Qingqiu clan. She was stranded outside for some reason and disappeared after giving birth to him. There are also rumors that the nine-tailed fox is immortal and may still be somewhere in the world.
Xie Yunqing always had regrets in his heart.
He had insisted on setting up this seat for his wedding today, not because he expected his mother to be present, but simply to express his admiration for her.
The auspicious time has arrived, and the ceremony and music are in full swing.
The emcee sang: "The newlyweds are here!"
Everyone's eyes were focused on the palace gate.
Xie Yunqing held a red silk embroidered ball in his hand, his eyes full of spring as he handed the other end to the woman beside him: "Madam, please."
Shen Wenji was supported by a maid, wearing a phoenix crown, a red robe, and tassels. She raised her hand and grasped the red silk firmly.
Led by Xie Yunqing, the two slowly walked into the hall.
The emcee's high-pitched voice echoed throughout the wedding hall:
"Bow to Heaven and Earth!"
The newlyweds turned around and bowed respectfully towards the outside of the hall.
I am grateful to heaven and earth for giving me this wonderful marriage.
"Bow to your parents twice!"
Xie Yunqing and Shen Wenji turned to the hall.
Shen Qingli looked at the perfect couple in front of her, tears glistening in her eyes, full of blessings.
Xie Yunqing's gaze involuntarily fell on the empty chair, and a hint of sadness flashed across his eyes.
He lifted up his robe and prepared to salute with Shen Wenji.
Something strange happened.
The Qingqiu gift, the Nine-tailed Spirit Jade, which was placed on the table, suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light.
The light was like a thread, reflecting on the empty armchair.
Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, the beam of light slowly condensed, and an illusory figure gradually became clear.
She was a woman in a plain dress, with a beautiful face and an ethereal temperament. Her eyebrows and eyes were about 60% similar to Xie Yunqing, especially her slightly upturned phoenix eyes, which were bright and gentle.
Behind her, a few fluffy white fox tails could be vaguely seen, swaying gently.
This woman gradually overlapped with the vague image of his mother in Xie Yunqing's memory.
She sat upright on the chair, her eyes as gentle as water, smiling at her stunned son below. She parted her red lips and said lovingly, "Yun'er, today is your wedding day. Mother is very happy for you."
She looked at Shen Wenji again, her eyes full of relief: "Wenji is a good child, you must treat her well. For the rest of your life, walk hand in hand, don't let down your good relationship."
Xie Yunqing's whole body was shaking violently. He looked at the face he had been thinking about day and night in disbelief. His eyes instantly turned red and tears filled his eyes uncontrollably.
His throat was choked with sobs and he could hardly speak.
He had imagined thousands of possibilities, but never dared to imagine that his mother would come to him in this way, across thousands of mountains and rivers, to send her blessings at the most important moment of his life.
Shen Wenji felt the violent emotional fluctuations of the people around her, and she quietly reached out her hand.
Under his wide sleeves, he held Xie Yunqing's trembling hand tightly and comforted him.
Xie Yunqing took a deep breath, suppressed his surging emotions, and together with Shen Wenji, bowed deeply and solemnly three times towards the direction of the hall.
The shadow smiled contentedly, and began to fade gradually, turning into tiny specks of bright white light, which slowly dissipated in the air.
"Mother..." Xie Yunqing called out softly, his voice hoarse.
The white light completely dissipated, and the armchair was still empty, as if everything just now was just an illusion.
But everyone present knew that it was real. The blessing from Qingqiu was a mother's deep concern for her son.
Shen Qingli wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling both moved and happy for her son-in-law.
She said softly, "Good boy, go on."
The emcee finally recovered from his shock and continued loudly:
"Husband and wife bow to each other!"
Xie Yunqing and Shen Wenji stood opposite each other.
Through the red veil, Shen Wenji could feel his burning gaze.
The two of them bowed at the same time and kowtowed to each other.
This bow is a promise of being together through life and death, and a commitment to not let down in this life.
"The ceremony is over, send her to the bridal chamber!"
Cheers shook the sky, fairy music was passionate, and albizzia flowers were flying all over the sky.
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The noisy wedding banquet gradually came to an end.
Xie Yunqing finally got rid of the hospitality of the guests and walked towards the bridal chamber in the moonlight with a faint smell of alcohol on his body.
Red candles were burning brightly in the house, and the warm glow cast a gentle glow over the surroundings.
Shen Wenji sat in front of the table, which was filled with cakes prepared by Xie Yunqing.
Before the ceremony, he said, "There's no need for so much formality. If you're hungry, you can eat first. If you're sleepy, you can take off your makeup, wash up, and go to bed first."
Shen Wenji knew that he felt sorry for her, but he just ate some cakes and did not take off his hat or clothes. After all, she still wanted him to appreciate her wearing her wedding dress carefully.
Hearing the familiar footsteps approaching, Shen Wenji quickly covered his head with the veil and sat dignifiedly on the edge of the bed covered with a bright red mandarin duck quilt.
The door was opened, and her hands on her knees unconsciously curled up slightly.
Xie Yunqing waved his hand to dismiss the maids including Lingzhi who were standing by.
The door closed quietly, and they were the only two people left in the room.
She held her breath and was so nervous that she could even hear the subtle crackling of the burning red candle.
Xie Yunqing walked to the bed, stopped and stared at the bride in her phoenix crown and bridal veil, her face covered with veil, and her heart was filled with happiness.
He picked up the jade ruyi that had been prepared on the tray. It felt warm to the touch, but his fingertips couldn't stop trembling, perhaps because of nervousness.
"Madam." He said in a low, hoarse voice, "I'm here."
One end of the jade ruyi gently reached under the veil and touched the edge.
Xie Yunqing moved slowly and gently, as if treating the most precious and fragile item in the world, and slowly lifted it up.
First, the graceful jaw was revealed, followed by the rouged red lips and the straight nose.
Finally, there was a pair of sparkling eyes, filled with shyness, reflecting his figure, overflowing with affection under the candlelight.
The pearl crown is dazzling and the tassels are swaying, setting off her exceptionally bright and charming face today.
When their eyes met, thousands of words flowed silently.
Xie Yunqing was so fascinated by what he saw that it took him a while to find his voice.
"My wife looks very beautiful today."
Shen Wenji's cheeks flushed, his eyelashes drooped, but a sweet smile appeared on his lips.
He took her hand and led her to the table.
On the table were a white jade wine pot and wedding cups.
He personally filled two glasses with wine, the amber-colored wine had an alluring luster.
The two men each held a cup, their arms intertwined, their eyes locked, and they drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.
The wine has a sweet taste and a long aftertaste.
After drinking the wedding wine, the tying ceremony was performed.
Xie Yunqing took out the hair knot he had tied before and wanted to use it as a replacement, but was stopped by Shen Wenji.
"We are married and love each other deeply." She looked at Xie Yunqing and said, "Today is a special day. Let's do it again."
"good."
Xie Yunqing followed her wishes, carefully took a strand of her hair, tied it with his own, and placed them together on the tray.
After the ceremony, the atmosphere in the bridal chamber began to become ambiguous and charming.
Xie Yunqing raised his hand and took off the heavy phoenix crown for her.
The black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, carrying a faint fragrance, brushing against his fingertips and stirring his heartstrings.
The flickering candlelight cast the figures of the two people on the wall, leaning closely against each other.
He touched her cheek, his fingertips warm, and his calloused hands caressed her delicate skin.
Their eyes met, and nothing was said.
Xie Yunqing leaned over and kissed her gently between the eyebrows.
Next, it was her eyelashes, feeling her slight trembling.
Their noses touched, their breaths mingled, and the warm scent of alcohol splashed on each other's faces.
Finally, his lips covered hers.
It started out as a gentle exploration, then gradually became a passionate kiss.
Lips and teeth touch each other, and their breaths blend together.
Despite having had many experiences, Shen Wenji still felt awkward, so she could only climb up his neck with her arms.
The intricate laces of the wedding gown were untied by deft fingers, and the bright red outer robe slid to the ground, revealing the equally bright lining underneath.
The silk dress was taken off lightly, and the jade belt fell to the ground.
The candlelight shines through the red gauze curtain, casting a hazy filter over everything in the room.
The temperature suddenly rose as their skin touched.
Wherever the fingertips passed, tremors were aroused, breathing became heavier, and consciousness became blurred.
Inside the red gauze tent, spring is in the air.
The light of the red candle flickered on the tent, and Shen Wenji's fingertips twisted the brocade quilt.
Sweat soaked his hair, sticking to his cheeks.
The heart-shaped dress embroidered with twin lotus flowers was thrown out of the tent casually amid her angry cries.
The petals of the cassia tree were blown into the house by the wind and gently fell on the gold-painted wedding character, adding some pink and white tenderness.
In a daze, Shen Wenji heard Xie Yunqing whispering in her ear over and over again: "Susu, my wife."
She was unable to respond and could only hold his fingers and sink together.
The red candle burned to most of its length, shedding tears of joy.
The wind and rain gradually subsided, and the noise in the tent slowly died down, leaving only the sound of each other's breathing.
Xie Yunqing hugged the person in his arms and pulled the quilt over them.
He lovingly combed her slightly damp long hair with his fingertips and placed one last gentle kiss on her smooth forehead.
"I love you, ma'am," he whispered.
Shen Wenji found a comfortable position in his arms and responded vaguely: "I love you too."
This day is a day of great joy, a perfect day for family and a long-lasting love.
Every spring from now on, we will be as close as tonight.
Morning and evening, I have a good companion by my side.
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The author has something to say: After thinking for a long time, I decided to finish the main text on the wedding night. One reason is that it is more formal, and the other is that I hope the young couple will be together forever.
The Lingquan play that is not mentioned in the introduction will be put in the extra chapter after marriage~
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