The young man was horrified when he saw Feng Xinglan really looking at him. At this moment, Feng Xinglan's voice came from his sea of consciousness: "Wait."
When the young man heard this, his face turned pale and his heart beat like a drum.
It’s over!
He just... was just talking nonsense!
The young man's face fell, and he cried out with tears in his eyes: "Senior Feng Xinglan, I was wrong! I will never dare to do it again!"
His voice was drowned out by the cheers from the surroundings, and it was unknown whether it reached Feng Xinglan's ears.
The wedding procession was huge, and the sixteen-man sedan chair caught everyone's attention. It was bright red and gorgeous, extremely luxurious and noble. The bright red silk curtains were decorated with bright pink and gold patterns of the Chinese character "喜" (happiness) and the Chinese character "戈" (ruyi).
There were firecrackers going off up ahead, making crackling sounds.
With big red lanterns leading the way, the team quickly arrived at their destination.
The groom, who was riding a steed in the lead, was wearing a crimson wedding suit with black edges and gold embroidery, and a red belt with gold dragon patterns around his waist. He looked handsome and exuded the aura of a king who dominated the world.
His brows were deep and his gaze was looking towards the direction of Prince Yun's Mansion.
"Here comes the groom!"
He dismounted, his brightly colored sleeves fluttering slightly. Wearing his wedding attire, he seemed to have a noble and aloof air, yet at the same time, made people hesitate to offend him.
"Hahaha, here we are!" Mo Jing laughed heartily and got off his horse.
The other gods also dismounted, all smiling happily.
Because they were all infected by such a lively and festive atmosphere.
Led by Rong Shuo, the other gods followed closely behind and walked to the outside of Prince Yun's Palace.
Rong Shuo first raised his hand slightly and bowed towards the position of Prince Yun and others above. After receiving their smiling nods in response, he bowed slightly to Di Nian and Yun Miao.
"Uncle, aunt, please give me some advice."
Di Nian smiled and said, "It's not that easy to marry our Zheng Zheng! You, and..."
As he spoke, his gaze fell on Mo Jing and the other gods, and he continued with a half-smile, "Are you all ready?"
Mo Jingle smiled and was the first to respond: "Don't worry, uncle, just come for us, don't embarrass Brother Rong!"
Shao Feng chuckled: "You guys are really on guard, even setting up a barrier?!"
Mu Yin, who was on the mother's side, crossed his arms and said with a proud look, "Of course I will!"
Di Nian said calmly, "Let me tell you the rules first. First, no force. Second, no trickery. If you really can't pass the five tests we've set, Rong Shuo won't be able to marry our Zheng Zheng."
Hearing this, Rong Shuo's eyes became more profound, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his low and pleasant voice was mixed with a hint of coldness.
"Uncle, today, I will definitely marry Zheng'er."
When Emperor Nian heard this, he was suddenly shocked.
He really suspected that if they couldn't pass, Rong Shuo would definitely ignore the rules and rush into Prince Yun's Mansion without hesitation!
Di Nian calmed down and smiled slowly.
"Without further ado, let me show you the difficulty of the first level."
After he finished speaking, Liang Guanren raised his hand to straighten his clothes, then walked out with his head held high. He took out a scroll and coughed loudly.
He announced solemnly, "If you want to marry Miss Yun, you must win three of the five levels. The first level is a written test about Miss Yun. If you answer the questions, you pass. If you lose, you lose. Please choose six people."
After these words were spoken, Rong Shuo said without hesitation: "I'll do it."
Liang Guanren smiled apologetically and said, "Your Excellency, are you still short of five people?"
"Me!" Mo Jing wanted to step out of the line, but was suddenly held down by Yan Chen.
Yan Chen frowned and asked, "Mo Jing, don't take this lightly. Do you think you have a good brain?"
Mo Jing choked: “?”
Isn't this insulting?!
Yu Qiu on the opposite side laughed mercilessly and said, "Dasha, you'd better step back."
Mo Jing glared at Yu Qiu, then could only retreat in frustration.
In the end, those who passed the first level were the groom Rong Shuo, Yan Chen, Zhongli Wuyuan, Sanfeng, the Thirteenth Ancestor, and Guangming.
Seeing this, Liang Guanren chuckled and said, "There are six questions. Only one person can answer each question. No one will be accepted after the time is up. Who will go first?"
"I'll do it!" Sanfeng said domineeringly.
"First question, what is Miss Yun's favorite food?"
“Spiritual fruit!”
"That's correct."
Sanfeng was ecstatic. She turned around, hugged Siqing's thighs, and jumped up. Her happiness was self-evident.
"Second question, what was the first thing Miss Yun's uncle said to the groom today?"
Yan Chen had an excellent memory and he answered easily.
“…”
I answered five questions in a row correctly.
When asking the last question, Liang Guanren looked at Rong Shuo with a complicated expression: "One last question, Miss Yun, do you like your uncle more? Or do you like Rong Shuo more?"
As expected, Di Nian smiled, but before he could tell Rong Shuo to give him a proper answer...
"Rong Shuo."
He didn't hesitate at all.
Di Nian's face froze. It was really infuriating. He didn't know how to respect the elderly and love the young!
Liang Guanren felt the chill behind him, suppressed a shiver, and announced the answer: "The answer... is correct!"
"First level, passed."
The victory in the first round greatly boosted the morale of Rong Shuo's wedding procession.
Eleventh Chaos crossed his arms and said arrogantly, "This is too easy! There's no difficulty at all!"
"that is."
The second level is for the two teams to touch the mysterious box and say the correct name of the item. During this process, they are not allowed to use spiritual consciousness or divine power.
In the second round, the team from the mother's family won.
Qiongqi taunted, "You guys are just, well, average."
This sentence angered the team of gods on Rong Shuo's side, and they almost couldn't help but teach Qiongqi a lesson.
Just when Qiongqi was about to say something rude, he was glanced at coldly by Rong Shuo.
Qiongqi closed his mouth silently.
The third level is a drinking competition.
It is no surprise that the mother's family won, because Taotie only needs to move his mouth to win.
The fourth level is a competition of running speed.
The god on Rong Shuo's side turned the tide and won the game.
Now, both sides are tied.
The next level is the highlight.
Everyone present was terrified when they saw these scenes. They secretly hoped that Rong Shuo's side would win. After all, if they did, they would have a chance to see Yun Zheng!
You can also drink Yun Zheng’s wedding wine!
"Come on! Lord Emperor!"
"Yes, we must pass the level!"
"I want to see my goddess Yun Zheng! Please!"
Words of encouragement like these continued to come.
Accompanied by the sound of joyful sonata, the lively atmosphere was pushed to a climax.
Seeing this, Di Nian chuckled softly, "This is the last level. No strength, no weapons, just strength. If you can knock us all to the ground, the barrier of Prince Yun's Mansion will open, and the most beautiful bride in the world will appear..."
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