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Chapter 338

Words:2091Update:22/06/20 13:32:05

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East of Ecstasy City, on Tranquil Lake Island.

Yue Qingcheng was calmly playing the zither by the lakeside. Facing the beautiful and tranquil lake, her pure face inadvertently revealed an intoxicating smile.

Today, she was not wearing her usual peach-colored dress. Instead, she was wearing a white one. However, she still had a tacky peach blossom on her head, which made her look even more beautiful.

At this time, she did not play the "Breaking the Formation" song, but a gentle and beautiful song. The melodious sound of the zither sounded faintly by the lake, gliding across the quiet lake, spreading far away, and then bouncing back, bringing with it a lingering sound.

After the song was over, Yue Qingcheng stood there quietly. A gentle breeze blew past, causing her snow-white dress to dance. Her beautiful face was filled with a sweet smile. This smile could topple cities and countries.

"Clap! Clap! Clap! "

"What a beautiful song. Girl, you're thinking of your lover!"

Three claps came from behind her, followed by a teasing laugh.

"Oh, I'm not coming anymore. Clan Leader, you're teasing Qingcheng …" Yue Qingcheng was startled. She turned around and discovered that Yue Xishui was looking at her with a teasing smile on her face. She immediately blushed and became embarrassed.

"Which young man is not in love? Which young girl is not in love? What's there to be embarrassed about? Since the heavens had created men and women, it was to let them find their other halves, hold their hands, grow old together, and live together in this noisy world! Qingcheng, Ye Qinghan is not bad. Cherish him. "

"Yes, Clan Leader's words are very reasonable. Qingcheng was fortunate enough to find her true love. I will definitely do my best to protect this relationship!" Yue Qingcheng nodded lightly, her eyes filled with determination. After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked Yue Xishui, "Clan Leader, you … have you ever loved someone before?"

"Someone I've loved before?" Yue Xishui felt a bit disappointed when she was suddenly asked this question. The stubborn face of a black-robed elder floated into her mind. She said somewhat sorrowfully, "I did in the past, but I couldn't let go of the position of clan leader. He was also the clan leader's successor back then, so in the end, we had no choice but to part ways …"

"Then you can redeem yourself now. Now that you have become a god, you can let go of many things. Of course, you can pursue your love and happiness!" When she saw Yue Xishui's despondent expression, Yue Qingcheng also felt sad. Yue Xishui had ruined her entire life of happiness and suffering for the sake of the Yue Clan.

"It's different now. He's already the patriarch and has countless grandchildren. There are some things that you won't be able to have again once you miss them … "Yue Xishui shook her head, her expression somewhat desolate.

"Patriarch, I still think that you have to fight for your own happiness. If you don't fight for it, you will regret it. Instead of spending the rest of my life in regret and sadness, I might as well … "

Yue Qingcheng couldn't help but feel her heart ache as she gazed at Yue Xishui's beautiful face. She began to persuade Yue Xishui. I hope she will be brave enough to pursue her happiness. But … before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by a strange song from afar. She looked towards the quiet lake angrily, but when she looked, her face turned red. Her face instantly turned as red as a tomato, so red that it even outshone the peach blossoms on her head.

"Hey, little sister over there … … Listen to me, today … … I'm here to ask for your hand in marriage. The birds in the sky … … have formed a pair. I'm going to … … take little sister home … …"

Countless small boats quickly rowed across the quiet lake.

A delicate and handsome youth stood in front of the boat at the very front. He was dressed in a bright red robe, with a red crown on his head and red leather boots on his feet. There was even a large red flower pinned to his chest. At this moment, he was holding a large bouquet of red roses in his hands. He was singing a strange love song as he waved the roses in his hands and gazed in the direction of the lake … … If this wasn't Ye Qinghan, who else could it be?

"Hehehe … … the Ye Clan's marriage proposal is quite unique. Qingcheng, why don't you go dress up and welcome your little lover?"

Yue Xishui giggled as her entire body swayed. It took her some effort to suppress her laughter before she began to tease Yue Qingcheng again.

Yue Qingcheng looked at Ye Qinghan, who was dressed strangely and singing a strange love song, and giggled, "Pfft … … I'm not coming anymore, Clan Leader. I'm going back. How embarrassing!" When she heard Yue Xishui's teasing, her face became even redder. She stamped her feet, lifted her dress, and ran away happily!

"Eh? Why did she run away? Was my love song too forceful? Did I scare little sister away? "

When Ye Qinghan saw that Yue Qingcheng had actually turned around and ran away as soon as she saw him, he couldn't help but stop waving his hands. His body squirmed a little as he fiddled with his clothes … … These clothes made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and it took him a while to get used to them. He turned around and said to Ye Qiang and Tian Qing behind him.

"You little brat, don't you know any other love songs? I'm getting goosebumps from your singing. It would be strange if your little wife didn't run away! "Ye Qiang, who was behind him, also felt a wave of discomfort as he glared at Ye Qinghan.

"Ahem, ahem! Young Clan Leader's love song has a special charm to it! "Tian Qing's face was also filled with black lines, and his face was slightly red as he spoke.

"Damn, it's all your fault. You forced me to dress like this, and I even had to sing a love song. This is the only song I know when it comes to marriage proposals. Do whatever you want!" Ye Qinghan's face was also filled with black lines. When he had arrived at Enchanting City this morning, the Ye Family's master of ceremonies had made him wear a large red robe, and had even explained many rules to him. He said that this was the Fire Dragon Continent's marriage proposal etiquette, and that he absolutely could not be disrespectful … …

Tian Qing and Ye Qiang, as the Vice Elders of the Ye Family's Hall of Battle and Hall of Torture, were naturally duty-bound to become the Ye Family's representatives this time. They had brought countless treasures to the Yue Family to ask for the Saint's hand in marriage.

… …

In less than an hour, all the ships had reached the shore. Countless elders and disciples of the Yue Family had already arrived, and started to welcome the Ye Family's envoy. They had even specially organized a band to welcome them with gongs and drums. It was a very lively scene.

Ye Qinghan's face was full of smiles. Under the arrangement of the two families' masters of ceremonies, he performed countless etiquettes, such as pouring water, sprinkling flowers, and serving tea … … After a few hours, he had finally completed all the complicated etiquettes. He was so tired that he felt as if he had just fought a big battle with a large group of people.

After all the etiquettes were done, it was almost time to eat. Although it was said to be a meal, Ye Qinghan actually didn't eat a single mouthful of rice. He had been holding a wine cup and taking turns to toast table after table. He was smiling non-stop, and cup after cup of strong liquor entered his stomach. He was smiling so much that his face was cramping, and his head was spinning.

Alright, for the sake of marrying my wife, I will endure!

Ye Qinghan forcefully endured the urge to vomit and was in a bad mood. He was tossed around for more than two hours, but he originally thought that since the banquet was over, he could rest for a while and take an afternoon nap or something. In the end, in the afternoon, he was dragged to the Yue Family's ancestral shrine, saying that he wanted to worship the ancestors.

He had to burn incense and kowtow. After being busy for an entire afternoon, his head was already swollen. In the end, the banquet started, and he had to toast again … …

Alright, I will endure!

However … … when Ye Qinghan pretended to be drunk and left early, preparing to sneak into the West Court and crawl into Yue Qingcheng's boudoir to talk about his lovesickness, he was suddenly surrounded by a group of masked women, saying that they couldn't meet before marriage … …

He decided not to endure anymore as he cursed in his heart. Why couldn't he even see his wife? What kind of marriage was this?

He couldn't endure anymore, there was no need to endure anymore. He didn't stand on ceremony anymore, and immediately merged with his beast. With a Spiritual Confusion, this group of masked women all fainted. Ye Qinghan took small steps and slowly walked into Yue Qingcheng's boudoir.

Looking sideways, the room was filled with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms. In front of a dressing table beside a big red bed, Yue Qingcheng was sitting shyly in front of a bronze mirror, looking like a spring flower … …

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