Chapter 596 - 293: Finale_2
Chapter 596: Chapter 293: Finale_2
This time, he doesn’t even know why, but he even lost his own top disciple.
As a result, the Cultivation World secretly despises him, everyone is ashamed to associate with him, and how can he still have any reputation?
Ji Qinghuan takes a step back, rubs her forehead, and makes a face, mercilessly mocking him.
Unexpectedly, the next second her forehead is flicked several times, causing her to grimace in pain, almost tearing up.
"Tsk, even daring to mock your master, are you itching for a punishment?"
Hmph!!!
Ji Qinghuan holds her forehead, angry but not daring to speak, yet it doesn’t affect her from cursing her master viciously in her heart dozens of times.
"Ningning looks so beautiful today, your master wishes Ningning a happy marriage~"
Shen Jiuyin pushes Ji Qinghuan, who is blocking his way, aside. He doesn’t use much force, but Ji Qinghuan is pushed to stagger and nearly falls, managing barely to stabilize herself after wobbling for a few steps.
He seems oblivious, steps up to Yun Wanqing, and leans down to present a dazzling, completely translucent Treasure Bead before her eyes.
"Look, this is a special wedding gift I fetched for you from Beihai, how about it, isn’t it pretty?"
This bead is called Beihai Divine Pearl, transformed by North Sea Divine Power, possessing innumerable powers such as Soul Capturing, Sea Stabilizing and Water Avoiding, Heart Purification Healing, Water Concealment, among others.
It is a rare treasure from heaven and earth during the End of Dharma Era.
Such a treasure, everyone in the Cultivation World covets it. Unfortunately, the North Sea is vast, and this divine pearl has a spirit, frequently disguising as water and constantly shifting its position, thus countless individuals have tried everything but failed to acquire it.
Unexpectedly, it was fished out by Shen Jiuyin.
Hearing his fawning tone, the anger in Yun Wanqing’s heart slightly dissipates, but she can’t help wanting to act petulant.
She waves the divine pearl to the side and says, "Who cares about this junk? Let me ask you, who allowed you to bet on me?"
Although she has no objections to the marriage, the fact that she was betted away silently must not let him off easily.
Faced with her direct questioning, Shen Jiuyin feels guilty and nervous, truly terrified.
He steadies himself, quickly smiling apologetically and admitting his fault.
"Good disciple, it’s my fault, but you see, this really wasn’t my intention. I never imagined you would have a destined marriage with that guy from Kunlun Ruins."
Indeed, it was Ling Xu the old scoundrel who bet on Mo Yunhan and Yun Wanqing’s marriage with him, and even deliberately provoked him, causing him to fall into the trap heedlessly.
Now, not only has he lost his disciple, but also his face thoroughly.
"Sigh..."
Shen Jiuyin sighs, feigning misery.
"Had I known, I would never bet with Ling Xu the old scoundrel. After so many years, this is the first time I’ve lost so badly."
"Good disciple, you don’t know how embarrassing it was for me after losing this time. I feel I can’t hold my head high in front of that old scoundrel anymore, I’ve let you down, let down our ancestor Shennong."
"In light of how miserable I am, could you forgive me?"
Yun Wanqing: "..."
Tsk, look at him, where’s the dignity of a descendant of Shennong?
The bloodline of the ancestor must have mutated, absolutely!!!
*
The wedding went very smoothly.
But even so, it was quite exhausting.
Firstly due to the numerous ceremony segments, and secondly due to the crowd.
Just talking about toasting, Yun Wanqing and Mo Yunhan went from the third floor to the second floor, with Mo Yunhan being dragged to drink numerous glasses.
Luckily he had divine power protection; otherwise, Yun Wanqing would worry about him having alcohol poisoning.
As for the bridal chamber antics, they were even more outrageous.
Led by Yun Wanye, the high official noble scions, disciples of Medicine King Sect and Kunlun Ruins, and others from various major sects, went wild, using all sorts of tricks to tease them.
Facing these pranks, Mo Yunhan’s temperament was unexpectedly good, no matter the mischief, he accepted everything, cooperating excessively.
Thus tortured quite badly, making even Yun Wanqing couldn’t help but pity him.
Along with sympathy came a sense of relief, thanking that it wasn’t her being teased.
At that moment, the ’save your own skin before others’ mentality was fully expressed.
Finally, Mo Yuanlin, unable to watch anymore, frowned and stood up, sternly stopping the group of nobles from getting too excessive.
Intimidated by the president’s authority, the exuberant noble scions immediately refrained, and without them, the remaining disciples of the Cultivation World were at a loss for new tricks, losing interest.
The playful antics came to an end.
Everyone gradually left.
In the bridal chamber, only the newlyweds remained.
Before, with the crowd, she didn’t feel anything, but now, as the noise settled into tranquility, Yun Wanqing gradually felt a trace of embarrassment.
Oh no, should she face it calmly, or find a way to avoid it?
It seems that no matter what she does, it feels rather embarrassing.
Yun Wanqing’s heart is full of conflicting thoughts.
"My lady, what are you thinking?"
His deep voice comes to her ears, and a faint scent of ebony floats through the air, making Yun Wanqing only then realize he has unknowingly approached, his deep eyes quietly gazing at her.
That face, handsome as divine from afar, is equally flawless and enviably attractive now so close.
Yun Wanqing swallows, feeling a little eager, and... a bit flustered.
Why feel cowardly?
She keeps berating herself in her heart!
After all, she’s one of the rare geniuses in the Cultivation World, adept in Array Talisman, Artifact Refining and Medicine Refining, Dragon Seeking and Acupointing, Divination, you name it.
Now, isn’t it just a man?
Why should she be afraid?
Finally convincing herself, yet, just when she’s ready to respond with confidence, someone’s lips suddenly grazed her lightly.
A dragonfly touches the water, a fleeting contact!
The whole process lasted less than three seconds, yet made her hard-built mental preparation collapse instantaneously.
Yun Wanqing lifts her gaze, staring at him in astonishment.
This, this guy... is he serious?
"Since my lady cannot make a decision, why not let me assist?"
Yun Wanqing: "..."
Calling her ’my lady’ so smoothly, but what does his statement mean?
Could it be, he knows what she’s been struggling with?
No way???
Is her expression that obvious?
"Ahem, wait, no need for you to assist, I prefer to handle it myself."
Hearing this, Mo Yunhan is slightly taken aback.
Before he can react, his chest is pushed forcefully, causing him to fall onto the bed, followed by a weight at his waist, and his upper garment is pulled open.
Mo Yunhan: "..."
My lady seems to be more vigorous than he imagined.
"Not resisting? Then I shall continue?"
Tsk, they’re married now, and this man is such an epitome, how could she let it go to waste?
Besides, she had given him the chance to resist; it was he who remained unmoved.
So, don’t blame her for being tempted, blame him for tempting first.
Yun Wanqing confidently indulges in the unbounded beauty before her...
PS: This is the end, no more supplements, thanks to the princesses who followed till here, love you all, the path is long, hope to meet again.
Additionally, wishing all princesses prosperity in the Year of the Snake, good fortune, desires fulfilled, and daily happiness.