After delivering the gift, the red fox rode away on the large bird, just as it had arrived.
By employing force first and then diplomacy, Mo Xuanfeng gained the approval of everyone at Baiyun Temple.
“Nian’er, you and your fellow disciples haven’t seen each other for a long time, you must have a lot to say. Why don’t you go outside and have a good chat?” Since Xuancheng Daoren said this, the nine disciples had no choice but to leave the reception room one by one.
Xu Nian walked to the end, glanced at Mo Xuanfeng with reluctance, and finally lowered her eyes to leave.
Only Mo Xuanfeng and Xuancheng Daoist, who sat at the head of the table, remained in the reception room.
Neither of them spoke; for a moment, only the soft sound of sipping tea filled the air.
In terms of self-cultivation, Mo Xuanfeng is not inferior.
In the end, it was Master Xuancheng who said with a complicated expression, "Fox King, in fact, you and my disciple are not destined to be together."
"How can we generalize about fate? Whether we are destined to be together or not is not up to anyone to decide." Mo Xuanfeng's eyes darkened, and his face showed anger.
As Xu Nian's master, he could disagree with him being with Xu Nian, but he couldn't emphasize that the two of them were not destined to be together.
He and she had already formed a sworn brotherhood and lived as husband and wife, so how come they weren't destined to be together?
"Fox King, please don't be angry. We were indeed not destined to be together before, but now that my disciple is well, it is our destiny to meet again." Daoist Xuancheng smiled kindly, his aged eyes falling meaningfully on Mo Xuanfeng.
"Does the abbot agree to my marriage with Niannian?" Mo Xuanfeng only focused on this, ignoring Xuancheng Daoist's scrutiny.
Master Xuancheng nodded. “Of course, my disciple marrying you would be beneficial to her, and I would be delighted to see it.”
"Thank you for your kindness, Abbot." Mo Xuanfeng stood up and bowed deeply again.
"No need to thank me, you should thank yourself. It was your sincerity that moved me." Daoist Xuancheng waved his hand, exchanged a few words with Mo Xuanfeng, and then immediately chose an auspicious day for him to marry Xu Nian.
...
A marriage certificate is presented to the heavens, invoked by the gods, and accepted by the underworld. All the gods bear witness, heaven and earth are the witnesses, and the sun and moon are the witnesses. If one abandons one's beloved, deceives heaven and earth, or betrays one's beloved, then one will be punished by the heavens. Those who deceive the heavens will be severely punished. In this life, one will have one heart and never betray one another.
Xu Nian and Mo Xuanfeng's wedding was held at Baiyun Temple. With the blessings of their fellow disciples, the two recited their respective wedding vows.
After paying respects to Heaven and Earth and to their ancestors, the couple kowtowed, and the ceremony was completed. They were then escorted back to their bridal chamber.
Bathed in candlelight, Xu Nian, dressed in her wedding attire, was so beautiful that Mo Xuanfeng couldn't take his eyes off her.
His beloved has always been beautiful, but today she is even more beautiful than him, this vixen.
"Mo Xuanfeng, are you planning to watch like this all night?" Xu Nian chuckled mischievously.
"Ah! Yes, yes, I haven't drunk the nuptial wine with Niannian yet." Mo Xuanfeng blushed, his fox-like eyes filled with tenderness like spring water.
He placed the two wine glasses tied with red ropes, poured in the wine, and handed one of them to Xu Nian.
Their eyes met, filled with affection, their joy beyond words.
After the nuptial wine was finished, Mo Xuanfeng's eyes were tinged with crimson.
He had been waiting for this day for a long time to marry Xu Nian.
"Niannian, it's getting late, let's go to bed!" Mo Xuanfeng's fox-like eyes gazed at Xu Nian with a deep and alluring look, his burning gaze seeming to scorch the person in front of him.
After drinking, Xu Nian's face was flushed, and she mumbled with a hint of drunkenness, "Mo Xuanfeng, you're not allowed to use your tail today."
“Okay, no need then.” Mo Xuanfeng nodded in agreement. Meeting her tender eyes, he didn’t wait for her to continue speaking before pushing her down onto their wedding bed.
A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Mo Xuanfeng was so happy that his tail popped out again.
"Mo Xuanfeng, put your tail back," Xu Nian protested.
"Niannian, I can't control myself!" Mo Xuanfeng said, indicating that Tail had its own thoughts and that he was also a victim.
"Mo Xuanfeng, I'm going to chop it down!" Xu Nian shouted angrily, embarrassed.
"Niannian, I'll cut it for you tomorrow. Tonight is our wedding night, let's get through tonight first." Mo Xuanfeng happily clung to Xu Nian, acting as if he didn't care about tomorrow since he had food to eat today.
"You're just kidding me." Xu Nian suppressed the sound in her throat, her face flushed, but she didn't clamor to cut off Mo Xuanfeng's tail.
"I won't fool you this time. I'll chop it myself tomorrow." Mo Xuanfeng's eyes were filled with raging fire, burning the two of them into a tangled mess, so intertwined that they could no longer distinguish one another.
The woman's sobs and the man's coaxing were all tightly confined within this small space by the fox tail, not a single sound escaping.
...
Mo Xuanfeng only stopped when the person had fallen into a deep sleep, still feeling unsatisfied.
After washing her clean and carrying her back to the wedding bed, he had just put his arms around her waist when he heard his wife muttering that she didn't want to anymore.
Mo Xuanfeng chuckled softly, his eyes sweeping over the woman's tired face, and whispered in her ear, "Sleep! I won't touch you."
As if she heard what he said, her furrowed brows relaxed, and she drifted into a deep sleep.
Looking at Xu Nian sleeping peacefully in his arms, Mo Xuanfeng seemed a little dazed, as if all of this was unreal.
From the moment he met her until now, things have gone too smoothly between them, so smoothly that it feels a little unreal to him.
"Niannian, it's so strange. You're right in front of me, but I always feel like I've lost you."
"You once said that Yin Mengmeng and your fifth senior brother were a match made in heaven, so what about us?"
“Your master said that we are not really destined to be together, but seeing that you are well, he agreed to our marriage.”
"If you and I aren't even destined to be together, then what is?" A dark, viscous light flickered in Mo Xuanfeng's eyes.
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