Chapter 14: This Seat Gets Married

The red veil was so light and thin that it hung in front of her eyes, and although she could still see, it was still somewhat difficult to see clearly. Chu Wanning, with a gloomy brow and a sullen face, was led by the ghostly bridesmaid into the flower room.

The temperature around Chu Wanning plummeted even lower when she rolled her eyes up and saw the person standing there through the soft red.

Mo Ran was also frozen.

Shouldn't it be Shi Mei who comes out?

The "bride" in front of me was brightly made up in red and covered by a veil. Although her features were slightly blurred under the veil, she was still looking at Chu Wanning's cold and stern face, glaring at herself with a look that looked like she wanted to kill.

Mo Ran :""

After a moment of bewilderment, his expression gradually became extremely complex, his face rotating through a variety of emotions before finally becoming an eerie silence, as he and Chu Wanning looked at each other in an awkward atmosphere.

The golden girl who was following behind the two men on the other hand was giggling and laughing at this point, clapping her hands together and starting to sing in a crunchy way.

"The water of the White Emperor, the waves are clear; the ghostly mandarin ducks are greeted with flowers.

Together in a coffin, lying in the same cave; in life the intention is clear after death.

From now on, we will be together in the Yellow Springs, and our lonely souls will never leave each other."

The lyric is haunted and yet haunting.

If I had a voice, Mo Ran would just say one word.

"Bah."

But you can't talk.

There is a papier-mâché man and woman in front of the dais, though faceless, dressed in rich and ornate, slightly loose and bulky clothes, supposedly representing a tall church where people have reached middle age.

The official began to sing, "The bride is so charming and shy, her eyes are soft, her red veil covers her face and covers her smile, so please come and lift the bridegroom's head."

"" Mo Ran was very reluctant, but when he heard this, he was holding back his laughter.

Hahahahahaha, the new woman is charming and wants to speak in shame, ahahahahahaha

Chu Wanning turned blue and closed his eyes in anger, as if he could lose his ears as well.

The ghostly bridesmaid smiles and hands Mo Ran a folding fan, the same sound as 'good', referring to the good fate of the marriage.

"Please ask the groom to lift the cover."

Mo Ran held back a smile, but he took it in stride, holding the handle of the fan and lifting the veil from Chu Wanning's eyes, his eyelashes rustling with laughter as he looked into Chu Wanning's expressive face.

Seeming to sense the other party's sneering gaze, Chu Wanning held back for a moment, didn't hold back, and snapped open his eyes, a pair of eyes electrified and full of sword-like murderous aura.

But with the red veil in his hair and the fiery red gi on his body, the sharpness of his eyes, though not diminished, were slightly reddened by anger and aggression, and there was actually a unique stream of wind.

Mo Ran looked into such eyes and was struck dumb, his smile freezing instantly. The Master in front of him suddenly overlapped with a moment in his previous life so similarly that he was for a moment at a loss as to where he was today.

It was a brief moment, but it was enough to make Mo Ran sweat.

He did three things to Chu Wanning.

One is to kill it, i.e. to move against Chu Wanning.

Secondly, he insulted him by forcing Chu Wanning to make love to him.

Thirdly

Thirdly, it was the most painful thing he had done in his previous life and the thing he later regretted the most.

Of course the emperor of the human realm would never admit to having done anything he regretted, except for the deep inner torment that in the end could not be escaped.

Damn. Why was he remembering that crazy past again, and Chu Wanning at that time.

Mo Ran shook her head and bit her lip, trying to shake off the memory of Chu Wanning's face and reassess the man in front of her.

Chu Wanning kept staring at him with an "I'll kill you" look. Mo Ran didn't want to mess with this prick, so he had to play the role of a grandson with a smile and a helpless face.

The celebrant said, "Bride and bridegroom, perform the rite of the Vowel."

It is said that the newlyweds should dust and clean themselves and then wipe each other's hands.

The ghostly bridesmaid brought a porcelain jug full of water and lifted it up to invite the two men to wash their hands, the water being carried by a basin at the bottom.

Chu Wanning was so disgusted that he had to wash his own hands for his partner. Mo Ran, who was a bit distracted, looked restrained and silently washed Chu Wanning's hands, while Chu Wanning was not so nice and splashed Mo Ran with the whole jug, getting half of his sleeves soaked.

""

Mo Ran stared at his wet half sleeve for a moment, lost in thought somewhere, and actually had nothing on his face but some subtle shimmer running deep into his ink-black eyes.

He thought in bewilderment.

Chu Wanning hasn't changed, never has.

For a moment, he felt that he was standing at the top of death and life, in front of the Wushan Palace, and that Chu Wanning was coming towards him from the bottom of the royal staircase, and that the next moment he would fall on his knees before him, that his head would fall to the ground, that his straight spine would bend in humiliation, and that Chu Wanning would crouch before his feet and bow down.

"The Vowel Rite is complete."

The ghostly bridesmaid sang a long and abrupt chorus, snapping Mo Ran out of her memories.

He snapped back to his senses and met Chu Wanning's eyes, the dark pupils of which glittered with a chilling light, like a scimitar over snow.

Mo Ran :""

Well, a past life is a past life, and Chu Wanning's kneeling before him is something to think about in this life, but it would be too costly to achieve.

The Vowel ceremony is followed by the Consubstantiation ceremony and then by the Fm ceremony.

The ghostly bridesmaid sang in a slow voice, "The couple will drink a cup of wine together and never leave each other again."

The fm is exchanged and then the heaven and earth are worshipped together.

Chu Wanning looked genuinely pissed off, his long, slightly upturned eyes narrowed dangerously, and Mo Ran probably would have chopped the hell out of the MC when he got out.

But Chu Wanning, in this form, is really not to be looked at in detail.

Even one more glance would have been enough to plunge back into those messy and dirty memories.

"One Knee to Heaven and Earth"

I thought that even if it was just a show, Chu Wanning's arrogant nature would never kneel, but to my surprise, he twitched his eyebrows and closed his eyes in order to complete the set of steps, but he still knelt down, both of them bowing in unison.

"Kneeling in the High Hall in Second Worship"

Come on, let's just kneel on those two faceless paper figures, that can also be called a high hall.

"Three Kneeling Couples' Worship"

Chu Wanning's eyes drop deep and don't even look at Mo Ran as he turns around and crouches down with a clang and a swift, crisp, unforgiving grip.

Who knew that the two were too uncomfortable to get closer together and banged head to head.

Chu Wanning winced in pain and covered the corner of his forehead, raising his moist eyes to glare menacingly at Mo Weiyu, who was also rubbing his forehead.

"" Mo Ran just had to muzzle, "I'm sorry."

Chu Wanning doesn't say a word, grimaces and rolls his eyes.

Mo Ran couldn't help but shrink back in fear that Chu Wanning would stab himself to death if he didn't like the ceremony. Chu Wanning seemed to have the same intention, but in the end, only a handful of each other's hair was cut and placed in the pouch presented by the golden girl, which Chu Wanning, the 'bride', put away.

Mo Ran was tempted to ask him, "You're not going to put a curse on my hair in a fit of rage and stab a little person, are you?

The salutatorian sang, "The ceremony is complete."

Both sighed with relief and rose from the ground. Who knew that the next moment the chancellor would yell out again at a leisurely pace

"The time has come to send them to the bridal chamber"

What, What, Ghost

Mo Ran froze momentarily.

A mouthful of blood almost spurts out

If he dares to get married to Chu Wanning, this wedding will be a real fucking wedding. Although it is said that he can die under the peony flower, but he wants to be Shi Mei in his life, not this cold-blooded devil Chu Wanning who will tie up all those who want him and throw them into the mud pool to dye them.

Is it too late to run away from the marriage?