Chapter 137 Marriage Certificate



He Ruixue rode her bike home alone, feeling a little anxious. She finally breathed a sigh of relief after pushing open the door. Jiang Yanxu was sitting on the sofa waiting for her, with a cup of tea at his side and half of his body immersed in the dimness of the room.

It was not until the door was opened and strong light poured in that the darkness turned bright, and the loneliness and solitude that lingered around me were instantly dispelled.

He raised his eyes, as if ice and snow had just melted, "You're back. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm getting together with some old classmates. Sorry to have kept you waiting. I hope you're ready. If you say anything I don't like again, I might not invite you to dinner."

Jiang Yanxu stood up, took her hand and walked to the table in the main hall, and slowly unfolded two red paper and gold-embossed booklets.

Inscribed on it in a neat and elegant handwriting was the following: "By the work of Heaven, by the union of Heaven, in obedience to the wishes of our parents, in compliance with the wishes of the newlyweds, we become companions, one family, and pledge to live in love and affection for a lifetime, a happy marriage, and respect for one another."

Attached to the side are their names and birth dates.

He Ruixue was surprised, "Is this a marriage certificate?"

"Well, that's all I want to say."

"Wait a minute, isn't your Taoist marriage certificate supposed to be announced to the heavens and earth? If you break your vows and disappoint your beloved, you will be struck by five thunders and die?"

Jiang Yanxu looked at her inexplicably, "Where did you hear all this? There's really no need to report this to the Heavenly Court for just a marriage. If a small character like me were to cause trouble for True Lord Yu Lei, it would only increase our karma."

"oh."

She said that short videos are misleading. This kind of stuff that makes people feel numb all over but also gives a sense of pleasure is definitely fabricated by later generations.

Jiang Yanxu wrapped her hand and brushed it across the marriage certificate. The paper had a very textured feel, and the ink used was mixed with gold powder, which showed his care.

"The Dao follows nature, and one should act according to one's will. When two people are deeply in love, they will be together; when they are separated, they will separate. As a Dao couple, it is best to part ways amicably. Why do we have to tie people together?"

If the relationship is good, the marriage certificate is just a ceremony. If the relationship is not good, even if it is a life and death agreement, it is just a shackle on the hearts of both people.

"Comrade He Ruixue, I've never confessed my feelings, and I can't predict what kind of answer you'd like to hear, but my heart is clear, as the sun and the moon bear witness to. Are you willing to spend your whole life getting to know me?"

The fragmented light formed different areas of light and dark on his face, making him look like a finely carved jade statue.

He Ruixue was a little confused. Why did she fall in love with this person? At first, it was indeed because of this face, but what happened later?

Look at me, see me clearly, and then fall in love with me.

This is the true love she believes in. The antonym of love is never hate, but indifference.

In her eyes, no matter how unforgettable some people appear to be, in many cases it is actually out of narcissism and they only move themselves.

Only those who try to explore her true self and want to touch her soul are worth cherishing.

After understanding her true nature, he still developed a liking for her, and after being threatened, he still stood firmly by her side. How could she not like Jiang Yanxu?

Fang Wanggui is different from him. This man is too "plastic". It is better to say that he is loyal to his interests rather than to her. He himself has no clear position and just follows orders.

When you like someone, you will see her specialness. He Ruixue is a thoroughly vulgar person. The love she wants is absolutely unique and highly exclusive.

And by chance, she will always be the only and most special one in Jiang Yanxu's heart, able to fully satisfy the possessiveness in his heart.

She doesn't believe in fate, but it's more reliable than men.

Jiang Yanxu placed the marriage certificate in her hand and said, “When I was a child, someone came to my master to match their horoscopes, and I asked him what marriage meant.

He said, if I am ready to read a book for the rest of my life, without reading other books in between, and gaining new understandings every time I read it, then I will be able to find my other half.

Jiang Yanxu took her hand, the hem of his robe swaying and the rings and bracelets clacking, but his voice was crisper than jade. "Mr. He, are you prepared to spend the rest of your life reading this dull Taoist scripture of mine?"

This tone, similar to that of a wedding host, made He Ruixue blush. "You only have demands on me, what about yourself?"

He smiled casually, "I've been out of options for a long time, haven't I?"

Fate sent her to him, and from the beginning he had only this book to read. He only read the beginning of the others and then burned them.

What's more, He Ruixue was already full of mystery in his eyes. Just reading the first part was fascinating enough to make him intoxicated.

If he wanted to read the entire article, he would probably need to spend his entire life savoring it, so how could he feel bored?

He Ruixue also laughed and signed her name on the marriage certificate. "I suddenly realized that I have just reached the legal age for marriage. Is this also within your expectations, little Taoist priest?"

"No, I just calculated that today is an auspicious day and that something happy will happen. It seems that my skills have not diminished and my calculations are quite accurate."

"It doesn't matter what day it is. As long as you ask, I will agree to it."

Jiang Yanxu was stunned by her straight shot, and his heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably.

People are always reserved when dealing with others, but He Ruixue has a very strong personal style, with such distinct likes and dislikes, as if she had crashed into his life with a bright color that was extremely rich and bright.

Thousands of crimson clouds were brilliant, hundreds of crimson flames were shining brightly, and except for the peony, he could not find any other flower to describe her.

Even if someone says that she is flashy and not as elegant as plum blossoms and crabapples, she will just roll her eyes, throw the layers of petals in other people's faces in the wind, and say, "I bloom however I want to, it's none of your business."

As long as she blooms to her fullest, she will be the undisputed king among all flowers, dominating the world with her overwhelming power.

He Ruixue pinched his face and felt that he was as soft as a stick at this moment. It seemed that the Taoist principle of using softness to overcome hardness was fully embodied in Jiang Yanxu.

This is probably the case for everyone who falls in love. At this moment, she wanted to use all the praise words in the world to praise him.

In her previous life, she had been in love several times, but they all ended badly. The reasons for breaking up were very similar. To sum it up, it can be summed up in one sentence -

"For a man, a woman needs to be smart enough to understand and appreciate his insights, but not smart enough for him to listen to hers."

How arrogant and conceited he is, especially in this era of prevalent male chauvinism. However, Jiang Yanxu is the most tolerant and understanding person he has ever met.

He is the invisible wind and the water that contains everything. Not only is he willing to cooperate with her in a dominant position, he also never interferes with her plans.

He is better at supporting and cleaning up the mess than attacking. What a perfect partner, what a perfect lover for her.

At this time, their appreciation for each other had reached its peak, and He Ruixue looked him up and down again.

Looking down upon the world with a majestic and heroic spirit, her immortal appearance is not tainted by the dust of the world.

The husband's beauty is the wife's glory.

She has already received the most precious gift in this world, and even the trouble caused by the male and female protagonists is nothing.

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