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Chapter 561 Marrying you as my wife (3)_1

Chapter 561: Chapter 561 Marrying you as my wife (3)_1

Zi Xiao arrived at the main hall and paid his respects to each of Dugu Qianye’s relatives. Dugu Yixuan watched Zi Xiao and huffed, feeling reluctant to marry his daughter off to the man before him.

After the ceremony, Zi Xiao went to Dugu Qianye’s room, prompted by the elders. Seeing the beauty dressed in red, he smiled.

Ye Canglan had already covered Dugu Qianye with a large red bridal veil, and sitting on the bed, Dugu Qianye felt a figure appear at the door and gradually approach her, the scent of pine subtly wafting in.

He took Dugu Qianye’s hand, then suddenly swept her into his arms, nearly lifting the bridal veil. Luckily, Mo Qiushui, quick to react, reached out to hold it down.

"Be careful, losing the veil is not a good omen," Mo Qiushui said.

"Yes, Mother! I’ve taken note," Zi Xiao replied and then carried Dugu Qianye out.

Zi Xiao, holding Dugu Qianye, returned to the hall, set her down, and then the two of them knelt together and kowtowed three times to the elders in the room.

"We’ve received Venerable Lord’s blessing now; I hope it doesn’t shorten our lifespan," Dugu Qianye’s great-grandfather suddenly quipped.

Zi Xiao smiled and said, "From the moment I entered, Little Yeye has been my wife, and her elders are naturally my elders too. Since they’re elders, I’m certainly entitled to receive this honor."

After bidding farewell to the elders, Zi Xiao once again lifted Dugu Qianye into his arms and left her temporary home.

"Where’s the wedding sedan?" Dugu Qianye asked, sensing the absence of a sedan chair outside the door with confusion.

"There isn’t a wedding sedan," Zi Xiao said, and then carried Dugu Qianye through the city, not taking the direct route to the palace but instead going around the bustling streets.

Ninety-nine flower children led the way, scattering petals as Zi Xiao walked with Dugu Qianye through the floral rain, followed by ninety-nine boys scattering money to the crowds on both sides of the streets that had come to offer their congratulations. Soon, cheers of congratulations and thanks echoed through the city.

Dugu Qianye hadn’t expected him to welcome her in this way. Feeling his strong arms and smelling his familiar scent, she rested her head on his shoulder.

"Xiao."

"I’m here."

"You actually kept it from me."

"I wanted to surprise you."

"You could have told me beforehand."

"I was afraid you wouldn’t agree, so this way is faster."

Through the veil, Dugu Qianye could see Zi Xiao’s chiseled jawline. Would she have refused? Of course, the answer is no. If she had wanted to, who could have stopped her from leaving upon discovering the truth?

Zi Xiao carried Dugu Qianye all the way to the palace, where people had long been waiting. At their arrival, everyone screamed.

Since Zi Xiao had neither parents nor relatives, there was not the traditional ceremony of bowing. After he brought Dugu Qianye back to the palace, he announced to the eager crowd, "I have brought your lady back home!"

"Awoo—"

"Roar, our lord is amazing!"

"Hahaha, we have a lady of the house now!"

The palace erupted into jubilation, and those who had come for the wedding were infected by their joy and laughed along.

Zi Xiao and Dugu Qianye rose above the palace, and he lifted her red veil, then the two received blessings from the citizens of the entire Nine Heavens Mystic Realm.

What followed was pure revelry. Dugu Qianye and Zi Xiao were plied with many a drink, especially Zi Xiao, who was overjoyed to finally have won his beauty, and did not refuse anyone who came to toast.

Late at night.

Qie Yue and Hei Zi saw the tightly closed room door—were they really being locked out?

Qie Yue nudged Hei Zi and said, "I really want to play pranks on the bridal chamber, what should I do?"

Hei Zi, also quite tipsy and feeling dizzy, replied upon hearing Qie Yue’s words, "I want to as well."

"Pranking the bridal chamber is probably impossible, but we can listen at the corner. What do you think, are you in?" Ci Hun had appeared behind them at some point, suggesting with a sly laugh.

"That’s a good idea," Qie Yue and Hei Zi agreed.

So, in the dead of night, three figures crept stealthily towards the bridal chamber. As they got within two meters of the room, they suddenly felt a barrier blocking their way. Qie Yue prodded it with her finger and said, "Isn’t he drunk? How did he manage to set up a barrier?"

"Don’t poke—," Ci Hun suddenly exclaimed.

But he was too late; where Qie Yue’s finger touched, a white light flashed, and a force sent the three of them flying.

"Damn it, Zi Xiao, you bastard!" Their curse echoed through the sky as they flew off like shooting stars.

The guests below, witnessing three figures zoom past and hearing Qie Yue’s cursing, instantly understood and silently paid their respects for three minutes.

How dare you eavesdrop at the corner of the Venerable’s wall; aren’t you just asking for trouble?!

Inside the bridal room, Zi Xiao, who had seemed as drunk as a lord, opened his eyes on hearing the noise outside—clear and lucid, nothing like someone who was inebriated.

Dugu Qianye was helping him undress, intending to clean his body when she saw him wake up. She laughed and said, "Not pretending anymore?"

"No more pretending," Zi Xiao said.

"Since you’re not pretending, get up and wash up yourself," Dugu Qianye retreated to the bed and said.

Tonight, I marry you as my wife...