Chapter 47: Arranging a Ghost Marriage for the Prince of Jin (Part 2)
Soon, the changing of clothes was completed and the incense and candles were lit.
Lin Qingyue helped Wang Linger's body to stand up and performed the wedding ceremony.
"Bow to Heaven and Earth!"
Dongfang Yan bowed reluctantly.
"Bow to your parents twice!"
He turned around reluctantly, and then bowed reluctantly towards the shore, in the direction where Wang Linger's parents were.
"Husband and wife bow to each other!"
Before paying his respects, Dongfang Yan couldn't help but look at Lin Qingyue - I am her husband, would she be jealous at this moment?
Lin Qingyue was not jealous at all, and even urged, "Come on, it's almost over! Can you please stop wasting time?"
He didn't know why, but he felt a little sad.
If it weren't for helping Lin Qingyue, he would rather die than do such a humiliating thing. But she actually watched him and the ghost get married without a ripple.
Did Lin Qingyue really consider herself her husband? Or did she not care about anything else besides killing evil spirits?
——Well, even if it’s what I owed you before.
He finally lowered his noble head and completed his last bow.
The night wind blew past my ears, carrying a quiet whisper: "Thank you, husband."
He was startled suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw the female corpse opposite him slowly closing her eyes. The ferocious look disappeared, and her peaceful expression looked actually beautiful.
Her resentment disappeared.
Dongfang Yan was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Lin Qingyue say, "Her stomach can't hold it anymore, she's about to give birth!"
Dongfang Yan's heart was instantly lifted again: "Why is this never-ending?"
Xie Shouzheng had never encountered such a situation before and was feeling a bit embarrassed: "Our Xuanjing Division has been established for ten years and has never delivered a ghost. How about we go to the shore and find a midwife to deliver her baby?"
"It's too late! She's been holding it in for a long time and is now obsessed. If the child is held in there any longer, new variables will arise. There's no time to lose, let me try!"
Lin Qingyue laid Wang Linger's body flat in the cabin as she spoke, and then said to everyone around her, "A woman is giving birth. You all should wait outside and don't come to watch."
When no one else was in the cabin, Lin Qingyue caressed the corpse's bulging belly and whispered softly, "Your mother has suffered a lot for you. Be good and don't make a fuss. I'll take you out."
——This is said to the evil fetus in the belly.
Wang Ling'er was actually quite pitiful. She was about to give birth, but suddenly drowned. After her death, she became a spirit bound to the earth, trapped here by her own obsession and the water, unable to escape.
Feeling Lin Qingyue's kindness at this moment, the female corpse relaxed, and her two straight long legs slowly spread apart...
Dongfang Yan stood at the bow of the boat, seeing that they were about to reach the shore. He certainly didn't want others to know that he, a prince, was having a ghost marriage with a female ghost, so he casually took off his wedding clothes and threw them to Xie Shouzheng.
"What happened today must not be spread outside! Otherwise..." He gave Xie Shouzheng a murderous look.
Xie Shouzheng said sensibly, "I understand, I won't tell anyone else!"
At this moment, I heard the cry of a baby, ethereal yet real.
Xie Shouzheng blurted out without thinking: "Congratulations, Your Highness, on becoming a father!"
"Xie Shouzheng!" Dongfang Yan's eyes looked as if he wanted to kill someone.
At this time, Lin Qingyue came out of the cabin.
Dongfang Yan subconsciously glanced at the cabin behind her and saw that the woman's belly had deflated. Beside her lay a small baby, whose face was blue and motionless.
Lin Qingyue noticed his gaze and asked considerately, "Do you want to go in and take a look?"
Dongfang Yan snorted coldly and looked away. He didn't want to look!
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt his feet sink. Looking down, he saw a fat white figure hugging his legs.
He was startled and quickly kicked the thing off his leg.
The fat white shadow rolled away like a ball, then got up and cried aggrievedly.
Dongfang Yan asked, "What is that?"
Lin Qingyue squatted down and took a look: "It's a newborn ghost baby. Baby, why did you come out? Oh, you are looking for your father."
She called out to Dongfang Yan, "Don't be so fierce, he's just a little baby. You just got married to his mother, so he should treat you as his father and want to be close to you. You suddenly kicked him away, and the baby must be very sad."
Dongfang Yan was annoyed: "Is this ever going to end? Do I have to invite them back to serve as a sacrifice?"
Lin Qingyue nodded: "That's not impossible."
"Don't even think about it!" He only regarded what happened just now as a formality. He definitely didn't want to be a father, let alone worship them!
Sensing Dongfang Yan's disgust, the ghost baby stopped crying and began to show resentment in its eyes.
His mother also sensed her child's grievance, and the temperature in the cabin suddenly dropped a lot, and it felt chilly even standing at the cabin door.
Lin Qingyue's face darkened and she said, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. Who bullied you? Who is the child's real father? Why don't you go find him?"
The ghost mother's resentment gradually faded, and the ghost baby stopped crying, but just looked at Dongfang Yan pitifully.
Lin Qingyue twitched her ears and read, "Zheng Shirong, son of the Wan'an County Magistrate."
The Zheng family is also a noble family. Even if Wang Linger is pregnant with a child from a family member, she cannot enter the door of the noble family.
Wang Linger's obsession is that she hopes her future husband's status will surpass Zheng Shirong and become her backer.
Now that Prince Jin is the supporter of both mother and son, she is willing to reveal the name of the man who harmed her.
Lin Qingyue said to Dongfang Yan, "According to the rules of Wangjia Village, children born out of wedlock cannot be buried. She couldn't bear to see the child suffer, so she wants you to help the child find his ancestral home and receive incense and offerings, so that the child can be reborn into a good family in the next life."
Although Dongfang Yan was also a person who strictly observed the hierarchy of social classes, he hated those who casually took away a girl's virginity, made her pregnant and then acted irresponsibly.
"I can support you and your mother." He said this towards the cabin.
A breeze blew past my ears, carrying a gentle female voice: "Thank you, husband."
Dongfang Yan felt a little uncomfortable hearing this, but now he was in a difficult situation and could only resolve the matter as soon as possible and send the ghost mother and son away.
Lin Qingyue said to Dongfang Yan, "Can I borrow the purse on your waist?"
The purse was a gift from Lin Ruzhen, and although he threw it away in anger after learning of Lin Ruzhen's true identity, he later calmed down, thinking of her life-saving grace and her deep love for him, and took it back and hung it around his waist.
"What do you want to do with my purse?" Dongfang Yan asked while taking off the purse.
Lin Qingyue took the purse and called out, "Three souls are far away, seven spirits are boundless, gather together to form a spirit, fall!"
As the words fell, the ghost baby turned into a cloud of smoke and went into the purse.
Lin Qingyue returned the purse to Dongfang Yan: "The ghost baby temporarily recognizes you as his father. I have placed his soul in your purse, and he will go back with you. Once you help him find his real father and receive offerings from the family, he will end the father-son relationship with you."
"How about this purse...stay with you for a while?" Dongfang Yan didn't want to carry a ghost doll with him, that would be too disgusting.
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