Chapter 509 Don’t Think of Marrying Her
The village chief wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with an embarrassed look: "It seems that Commander Yin is getting married. He just sent someone to deliver an invitation to the village."
Jiaying's thin body shook, and the invitation slipped from his fingers and fell into the ocean.
Yue Mushan clutched the invitation tightly with both hands, almost tearing the paper. "I don't believe it! Where is the person who sent the invitation? I want to ask him in person."
The village chief said, "The invitation was blown to the village entrance by a gust of wind. It invited all of us to attend. I wonder who the messenger was."
Even though the evidence was overwhelming, Yue Mushan trusted Ye Xiaoman wholeheartedly.
"My sister is not a fickle person. She will never abandon me and marry someone else. There must be a misunderstanding."
He stared at the "Jing Fulang" and "Zhu Fulang" on the invitation. The wild man who didn't dare to write his name clearly and was hiding his true identity must be no good.
"Maybe these two bad guys held my sister hostage and forced her to do something she didn't want to do."
Jiaying's expression also softened. "It's good that we know the whereabouts of the person. We can ask the rest in detail when we meet in person."
The village chief glanced at Yue Mushan and Jiaying.
There is a saying that goes, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.
"Do you two adults mean that we should attend the wedding banquet?"
"Yeah." Jiaying answered coldly, and the boat sped towards the address on the invitation. The boat quickly turned into a small black dot on the sea, leaving only his voice lingering in everyone's ears.
"Mobilize all available forces to recapture them."
The village chief stretched his neck to look in the direction where Jiaying disappeared, and asked doubtfully: "Commander Yin is Lord Yue's partner, right? Why is Lord Shengzi so
He seems more anxious than anyone else."
Yue Mushan also felt that something was wrong, but he didn't have the energy to think about these trivial details at the moment, so he just put the doubts into a small corner of his mind.
He tried to smooth things over: "Master Jiaying is a monk, with a heart full of love, and he is always there for others. After my sister is rescued, I will definitely repay him well."
The village chief slapped his mouth with a wry smile, "Exactly, exactly, my thoughts are dirty."
Yue Mushan took out a boat deed, summoned a boat, separated from the village chief, and hurriedly went to summon thugs.
After he left, the village chief looked at the group of monks from the mountain stronghold Yongning Temple.
The monks were quite powerful and were a thorn in the side of the ghost prison. The village chief politely asked, "Masters, are you going home?"
Chang Hui was completely ignored by Jiaying and was so angry that she said, "We will go to the wedding banquet with you too."
Judging from Jiaying's performance, it is clear whose beauty trap he fell into.
He said indignantly, "I want to see who is so powerful that my Lord Saint Son is willing to give up everything."
Foreign aid forces to disrupt the wedding are being quickly formed.
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At dusk, the wedding ceremony was officially held.
The Taotie beast used its old trick again. It transformed its huge body into an island as the venue for the wedding. It had a plan that when the time comes, it can just open its big mouth and swallow all the guests into its stomach. How convenient.
It used its magic power to create several clones, controlling a group of monks it had captured, setting up the venue, welcoming guests, and serving food, and was extremely busy.
Jiaying and Yue Mushan were the first to enter.
The welcoming messenger, in the form of a gluttonous beast, stood at the entrance. Upon seeing the two people approach, he extended his hand to accept the gift money, "The more the better."
Jiaying walked into the wedding venue with a cold face, "I am the gift money."
The implication is that he should be given to Ye Xiaoman.
He wanted to see clearly in person whether she was still sincere to him.
In the center of the venue, a circular platform was built with stone slabs, which was decorated as a wedding hall for worship.
Jiaying and Yue Mushan sat down at the table in the first row in the center below.
Jiaying looked around at the scene of red silk fireworks fluttering in the air, his eyes stung by the festive red. The last time he attended a wedding was Ji Weiming's wedding. He didn't know when he would be able to have his own wedding with Ye Xiaoman.
Yue Mushan was attending the wedding of the person he loved for the first time, and he felt very uncomfortable. He called the waiter at the wedding and said, "I want to see the bride."
The Taotie Beast's clone looked at him and Jiaying with envy, "The auspicious time is about to arrive. The bride and groom will soon come out to worship. Please wait patiently for a moment."
Yue Mushan picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. It was bitter, just like his sour heart.
He angrily told Jiaying about his new discovery, and used one detail after another to prove that Ye Xiaoman had not changed her mind at all, constantly convincing himself.
"The venue is so shabby, you can tell it was built overnight. My sister will definitely not marry someone who doesn't cherish her like this."
Jiaying twisted his Buddhist beads, closed his eyes, and said coldly, "As long as I'm here, she can forget about getting married."
Yue Mushan looked at Jiaying, the tips of his cat ears twitched, and he said nothing more.
"Newcomers are coming!"
Someone shouted, and everyone at the table put down their chopsticks and looked up at the sky.
The sunset, conjured by magic power, was brilliant and dazzling, and the celestial music was like the sound of nature. Three wedding sedans came closer and closer, flying over the sea of blood and landing on the high platform, at the edge of the wedding hall.
Three sedan chairs were lined up in a row.
The voices at the scene suddenly died down. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the curtain of the wedding sedan in the middle was the first to be lifted, and a person jumped down with the hem of her skirt lifted up.
It was Ye Xiaoman.
She was wearing an exquisite wedding dress. Unlike other brides, she did not cover her head with a red veil. Instead, she generously revealed her beautiful and pleasing face. The vermilion made her soft white skin look radiant.
With her naturally good-tempered face and curved eyebrows, just standing there makes people feel that even the gaudy sunset looks beautiful.
The guests were amazed and exclaimed "Wow", except Yue Mushan and Jiaying.
When they saw Ye Xiaoman, they were surprised and happy, and stood up quickly. Their big movement knocked over the stool.
"Yan Xia!"
"elder sister!"
The night wind did not bring their shouts to Ye Xiaoman, and Ye Xiaoman pretended not to hear them. After getting off the sedan chair, she walked to the left and right and brought the two husbands down from the sedan chair.
"Oh, Commander Yin really has two wives!"
Except for Jiaying and Yue Mushan, all other guests so far have really come to the banquet.
Some people, whose view was blocked by the two men standing upright, dragged their chairs around them, craned their necks to look, and discussed enthusiastically.
"There are two husbands, one on the left and one on the right. Judging from the specifications of the sedan chairs, they seem to be common husbands. Their status is equal, regardless of age."
"Commander Yin is so lucky."
"Everyone, please stop talking and see whose sedan chair Commander Yin will lift first. The one who gets off the sedan chair first is the one she likes more and has a higher status in her heart."
"Hah! Can we analyze it from this angle?"
Ye Xiaoman was not as attentive as the onlookers. She first walked to the left sedan chair which was closer to her, picked up the red curtain and put it on the hook, then reached into the sedan chair.
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