He had only met Qiao Xingqiao a few times, and never even seen her face clearly, but he still wanted to marry her, even though he had never met her.
Because he admired Qiao Beiqiu's character, he figured the younger sister Qiao Beiqiu had raised should be no ordinary person either. However, he later heard that Qiao Xingqiao liked a boy named Lin Jing, so he gave up the idea of marrying her. This idea of marrying a girl he had never met was buried in his heart, and he never told Qiao Beiqiu about it.
But when Qiao Beiqiu told him and Yu Shu about one of them marrying his most beloved younger sister, he was stunned. The secret buried deep in his heart was dug out, and he gladly accepted.
On the wedding day, Qiao Beiqiu said that Qiao Xingqiao was not in the dressing room, and he already suspected that Qiao Xingqiao had run away from the wedding. He was furious, and that was true.
If she really does run away from the wedding, he will find her no matter where she is, and he will tie her up and keep her by his side, not allowing anyone to resist.
But... Qiao Xingqiao didn't run away from the wedding. Knowing that she had sped back, he was shocked and regretted not paying more attention to her movements.
It turned out that things weren't as bad as he thought; everything just happened naturally.
His thoughts were pulled back to reality when Shang Xian shouted, "Get up quickly!"
Shang Xian had already washed up and put on light makeup. She was wearing a white long sweater and looked exceptionally gentle.
"I'll wait for you downstairs." After Shang Xian went downstairs, she sat down at the table and ate breakfast. Actually, she wasn't hungry at all, since she had just eaten at Mo Xina's place late last night.
Thinking of Moxi, I wonder how his back injury is doing today.
"Moxi, I'll come back later to change your dressing," Shang Xian said, taking a bite of her sandwich.
[Good] Moxi glanced at the man beside him and snatched the cotton swabs and ointment from his hand.
The man beside her was none other than the elf Aheng, who had come to help Moxi after learning of his injury.
He clicked his tongue twice: "Why are you being so fierce?"
"Me, fierce?" Moxi gave him a look that said, "Are you kidding me?"
Yaheng sat down on the sofa next to him, pressed his index finger to his temple, and asked with a half-smile, "How far have things progressed between you and this young lady?"
Moxi frowned slightly: "What do you mean by 'how far have things gone between us'? Between us..."
Yaheng gestured for him to stop: "Don't say there's nothing wrong. I can tell she's not innocent. Haven't you noticed anything off about yourself these past few days when you've been with her?"
Without even thinking, Moxi shook his head and replied, "No, everything is normal. If you saw anything strange, you should know yourself. I am a vampire, naturally noble and elegant. She is a girl, and I am happy to protect her. You are being too sensitive."
Yaheng sneered inwardly, "Don't you think I've seen this scene somewhere before?"
"Seen it?" He'd never seen it before.
“You and the priest both went to that dynasty. Wasn’t the priest like that back then? You must know what happened to him in the end, after all, you were defeated there.” Yaheng narrowed his eyes: “Perhaps you think this is too sensitive, but I don’t need any of my friends to be with humans from other races again.”
Yaheng suddenly laughed heartily: "Besides, doesn't that pretty girl named Shangxian have a childhood sweetheart? They're destined to be together. It's clearly written in the Book of Fate, and I hope you understand that too."
What's the point of saying all this?
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