Mo Qingcheng drank a lot and spoke a lot. She trusted Qin Wentian so much. Maybe she herself didn't know that this was because of the fate of two lifetimes. In her previous life, this man before her was the person she loved the most. Even after they met again in the cycle of reincarnation, she still felt a sense of closeness to him.
At this moment, Mo Qingcheng inclined her head. Her face was flushed red as she stared at Qin Wentian and asked, "Strange uncle, do you think I should marry him?"
"If you don't want to, you naturally won't marry him." Qin Wentian replied.
"But my parents and the elders of my clan want me to marry him. In addition, they are doing this for my own good. The hope of my clan rests on me." Mo Qingcheng spoke in a daze.
"You don't have to mistreat your heart because of your family. In this world, there's no one who can make you feel wronged." Qin Wentian seriously spoke.
Mo Qingcheng giggled foolishly when she saw how serious Qin Wentian was. She moved closer to Qin Wentian's handsome face. That beautiful face of hers was so close that it almost touched Qin Wentian's face. He could even clearly feel her breathing, as well as the faint fragrance of wine from her.
"But if I don't marry him, who should I marry? Are you going to marry me?" Mo Qingcheng giggled foolishly, as though she was talking nonsense after drinking. Staring at her pure and beautiful countenance, Qin Wentian was completely stunned. He couldn't calm down at all as he shouted in his heart, "I'll marry you."
However, he didn't say the words in his heart. There were still two more years. After two more years, Qingcheng would regain her memories. This was the fate of reincarnation. She would bring her obsession into the cycle of reincarnation, he would continue to wait.
"Strange uncle, I'm just teasing you." Mo Qingcheng smiled sweetly and returned to her original location. She drank another cup of wine and continued, "However, strange uncle, you are truly the most handsome person I've ever seen. Also, you won't age at all. What geniuses from the immortal sects? You are still not as handsome as strange uncle. In the future, the person I'm going to marry will definitely be as handsome as strange uncle, doting on me as much as strange uncle. In addition, he will ride on a true dragon and a divine phoenix to descend from the heavens, spreading out a vast expanse of red for ten thousand miles.
Qin Wentian silently sighed in his heart when he heard the nonsense of Mo Qingcheng. "Silly lass, this is the scene of me marrying you and Qing 'er in my previous life."
"I definitely will." Qin Wentian nodded his head seriously, engraving Qingcheng's words in his heart.
"Really?" Mo Qingcheng stared at Qin Wentian. "Strange uncle, you are trying to make me happy again."
"No, it's true. In the future, the person you are going to marry will spread out a vast expanse of red for millions of miles, spreading out a vast expanse of red all the way to the upper world. Divine beasts will descend from the heavens, causing the nine heavens to tremble, and all the gods and devils will come to offer their congratulations." Qin Wentian seriously spoke.
Qin Wentian's words caused Mo Qingcheng to start. After that, she giggled and pointed at Qin Wentian. "Strange uncle, you are trying to make me happy again. How can there be such an awesome person?"
"Qingcheng." At this moment, a voice drifted over from outside, interrupting Mo Qingcheng's words. Someone called out, "Qingcheng, your parents and elders are all waiting for you to celebrate your birthday. Why did you come out?"
As he spoke, a middle-aged man pushed open the door and entered. There were many people following behind him. Qin Wentian wasn't surprised. He naturally knew that this middle-aged man would come.
"Strange uncle, I'm going back now. The words you said might appear in my dreams." Mo Qingcheng smiled foolishly at Qin Wentian. After that, she patted Little Rascal and spoke with some reluctance, "Little Rascal, I'm leaving first."
After speaking, she turned and walked out of the little house.
After Mo Qingcheng left, her second uncle didn't leave. His gaze landed on Qin Wentian, his eyes as cold as knives.
"I don't know what your purpose is during these years, and I don't care who you are. But now, Qingcheng has already grown up and is a disciple of an immortal sect. She will marry a demon-level genius soon. You better not see her again in the future, lest you affect her reputation." He coldly stared at the extremely good-looking young man in front of him. He was also very curious about Qin Wentian. Why didn't he age? Qin Wentian clearly didn't exude any aura of cultivation and seemed like an ordinary person. However, his demeanor was extraordinary.
But no matter what, no matter who Qin Wentian was, he couldn't allow Qingcheng to interact with him anymore. He was too handsome, there was no one around Qingcheng who was more handsome than him. Also, Qingcheng wouldn't age. Mo Qingcheng was still young, she was still in her youth, the age where she would experience her first awakening of love. She mustn't be led astray. This was especially so now that Qingcheng had joined an immortal sect, she might be able to head to the upper world soon and take an immortal as her master. She would also marry a genius of the immortal sect. Geniuses were the descendants of immortals.
How could he allow Qin Wentian to influence all of this? Qin Wentian inclined his head and stared at the man in front of him. Right now, there was actually someone who dared to speak to him like this. How ridiculous. However, he was after all Qingcheng's second uncle. Given Qin Wentian's current temperament, he wouldn't argue with him over a single sentence. He only calmly spoke, "You can leave."
"Hmph, you better remember my words in your heart." Mo Qingcheng's second uncle threatened and left the little room.
Qin Wentian was still very calm as he watched him leave. After that, a smile appeared on his face. Qingcheng had already reached the age of marriage. After accompanying him for eighteen years, she had finally grown up.
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After Mo Qingcheng left the little room that Qin Wentian was staying in, she rode on her immortal crane and left. Her face was still flushed red, the wind buffeted her body and unknowingly, her eyes actually started to turn moist.
"Strange uncle, I naturally don't want to marry him. Because, I already have someone I like." Mo Qingcheng shouted in her heart.
"I heard from the elders in my clan that from the day I was born, you have been guarding outside the Mo Clan and watched me being born. After that, for many years, you were there every day, watching me grow up and playing with me. You are always so patient, you don't mind my naughtiness, you aren't angry when I ride on you. The time you accompany me is even longer compared to my parents. The gaze you use when you look at me is always so gentle. I don't know why, but when I look at you, I always feel a sense of familiarity. It's like we already knew each other in our past lives. When I look at your eyes, I feel a sense of security. It's like no matter what happens, you will always be by my side, silently watching over me, protecting me."
"Now, I've finally grown up. As for you, you haven't aged at all and are still as beautiful as ever. Do you know that the person I want to marry, is none other than you."
"You said that in the future, the person who marries me would be able to pave millions of miles of red flags, connecting to the upper world. Countless divine beasts would descend, the nine heavens would tremble, and even gods and devils would come to offer their congratulations. However, I don't want all of these. It's enough as long as the person who marries me is you."
"But how can I do this? Elder sister Fairy is so beautiful and kind. You already have such a warm family, how can I destroy the relationship between you and elder sister Fairy? I can't do this."
As she thought about this, Mo Qingcheng's tears fell like rain. Her face was already covered in tears, even her clothes were wet.
The love of two lifetimes, who could understand it? Who knew Qingcheng's heart?
After arriving at the Mo Residence, Mo Qingcheng wiped her tears away and revealed a smile. She silently spoke in her heart, "Strange uncle, you told me before that I have to live every day happily. I have to be strong, I can't think of you like this anymore. I will definitely make myself happy. I know that when you see me happy, you will also be happy. In the future, even if I'm unhappy, I will hide it in my heart and let you see my happy side. Only then would you be happy."
When she thought of this, Mo Qingcheng had a smile on her face as she entered the Mo Residence.
The Mo Residence was celebrating her birthday. She told the Mo Residence that she temporarily didn't wish to marry anyone. She would make her decision only when she was twenty years old. When this news circulated out, the people from the immortal sect wouldn't make things difficult for her. After all, given her talent, she would definitely become an immortal in the future. The people of the Mo Residence really hoped that she would agree now and wouldn't force her.
Not long after, news from the immortal sect circulated to the Mo Residence. Two years later, immortals from the upper world would personally descend to the mortal world and come to the Mo Residence. They would accept Mo Qingcheng as their personal disciple on her twentieth birthday.
In addition, the descendant of that immortal, a genius from the immortal sect, would also formally propose marriage on that day, preparing to marry Mo Qingcheng.
When this news circulated out, the entire Mo Residence was filled with jubilation. An immortal from the upper world of Azure Mystic would personally descend to the mortal world and accept Mo Qingcheng as his personal disciple. How glorious was this? The Mo Clan of this small city would definitely soar up into the sky from now on.
After the news circulated out, many major clans came to pay a visit to the Mo Clan. These clans were many times stronger compared to the Mo Clan but they were all extremely respectful. This caused the vanity of the Mo Clan to be greatly satisfied. To them, there was basically no suspense to the marriage proposal two years later.
However, from then on, Mo Qingcheng rarely left the clan. Most of the time, she was busy with cultivation. Only by having a strong cultivation base would she be able to control her own fate. This was applicable to any place in the Nine Heavens Continent.
In fact, she also rarely went to visit the strange uncle.
Naturally, Qin Wentian continued to silently watch her, as well as everything around her.
Time flowed by day after day, the deadline of two years was getting closer and closer. Qin Wentian's state of heart was actually unable to calm down. Naturally, this wasn't because of the marriage proposal. To him, this was merely a minor matter that wasn't even worth mentioning.
The reason why his state of heart was unable to calm down was naturally because Qingcheng was finally going to return soon. On her twentieth birthday, she would regain the memories of her past life.
"Strange uncle." There were still seven days until Mo Qingcheng's birthday. Today, Mo Qingcheng came to the little house again. She stared at the handsome young man sitting in front of the door as she giggled, "Strange uncle, you still haven't aged."
"You won't age either." Qin Wentian laughed.
"Strange uncle, you are lying to me again." Mo Qingcheng mischievously glared at Qin Wentian. After that, she continued, "Strange uncle, let me tell you something. Seven days later, an immortal from the upper world will descend to Azure Mystic, wanting to accept me as a disciple. Back then I told you that the immortal from the upper world wanted to propose marriage to me. I gradually discovered that he isn't that bad after all. His talent is top-notch, and he is handsome and suave.
Qin Wentian didn't reply. He quietly stared at Mo Qingcheng's eyes. Her gaze seemed to be evasive.
"Strange uncle, can you promise me one thing?" Mo Qingcheng asked.
"Speak." Qin Wentian nodded.
"On that day, you have to come and visit me, okay?" Mo Qingcheng was a little nervous as she stared at Qin Wentian.
"Okay, I will definitely come." Qin Wentian seriously nodded. Mo Qingcheng happily left but Qin Wentian knew that after she turned and left, she wasn't as happy as before.
"Silly lass." Qin Wentian spoke in a light voice. How could Mo Qingcheng's thoughts be hidden from him? Finally, there were only seven days left.
Qin Wentian stood up and inclined his head. His gaze pierced through the nine heavens as his divine sense enveloped this boundless space. At this moment, in the Godking Palace, countless people could sense this divine sense. They all knew whose divine sense this belonged to.
"There are still seven days left. Make the arrangements." A voice rang out in the Godking Palace, causing the hearts of countless people to tremble. After that, many people had smiles on their faces. Twenty years, they had waited for a total of twenty years. Was it finally time?
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