Chapter 812 - 46: Then Let’s Enter the Bridal Chamber Now

Chapter 812: Chapter 46: Then Let’s Enter the Bridal Chamber Now

Five two-hour periods later.

Outside, night falls once again.

In the Relic of the Cyan Lotus Sect.

"Touched it! It’s a thigh!"

"Sorry, it’s a forearm, right?"

"I touched it! It’s a stick!"

"That’s my Magical Artifact, doesn’t count."

"Touched it! It’s a nose!"

"..."

Qin Gengyun looked as if he’d rather be dead than alive, while Luo Xiaohong was buzzing with excitement.

The two had already been playing the blindfold game for five two-hour periods, and Qin Gengyun’s whole body had been touched numb. But when it was his turn to be blindfolded, he was very cautious and never touched randomly.

So besides the first time when he touched somewhere he shouldn’t have, later on, at most, he would touch Luo Xiaohong’s forearm or back, and he would quickly withdraw his hand.

However, Luo Xiaohong was not satisfied, feeling that Qin Gengyun wasn’t properly playing the game.

Qin Gengyun had no choice but to broaden his search radius, reaching out in all directions.

Fortunately, Luo Xiaohong had no understanding of things between men and women, not only was she not angry, but she found it quite fun and giggled frequently.

Just now, when Qin Gengyun touched her waist, she couldn’t stop laughing.

After another two-hour period of game playing, Luo Xiaohong was finally a bit bored:

"I’m done with this game; playing with friends is indeed as happy as eating. So, why don’t we try getting married and the bridal chamber now?"

Qin Gengyun hurriedly said, "Friends can’t get married, nor can they enter the bridal chamber!"

Luo Xiaohong frowned: "Why?"

Qin Gengyun explained, "Two people need to like each other to get married, and after getting married, they can enter the bridal chamber."

Luo Xiaohong, hands on hips, stared at him: "I quite like you. Don’t you like me?"

Qin Gengyun helplessly said, "Fairy Luo, the liking you mentioned is just because I cook porridge for you and play games with you; it’s the kind of liking between friends, not the kind of liking between husband and wife."

Luo Xiaohong was puzzled: "Then how do you manage the kind of liking between husband and wife?"

Qin Gengyun had a headache: "There can’t be that kind of liking between the two of us." ℯℯ𝑙.

Luo Xiaohong’s face darkened: "So this means you don’t like me?"

...

The following day.

There are eight days left until entering the Immortal Flying Pavilion.

At that time, Gengyun, Mo Xiaolan, and Xu Caihe would ascend Immortal Flying Peak and enter the Immortal Flying Pavilion under the witness of cultivators from all over the world.

However, Mo Xiaolan was in no mood to think about what would happen in eight days.

Since Qin Gengyun sent a message last night, there had been no further news.

None of the women had slept all night, and Xia Qinglian and Liu Su were continuously healing injuries in the room; it was unknown when they would come out.

Mo Xiaolan stood on the back mountain, looking at the thick Desolate Mist, tightly clenched her fists and bit her lip.

If another two-hour period passed, she would have Yun Wu absorb the Desolate Mist, and she would rush in herself.

"Xiaolan, I’ve already said, I’ll go."

At this moment, Xia Qinglian’s voice came from behind, Mo Xiaolan turned around, only to see Xia Qinglian looking rosy and cold-eyed, her injuries were evidently healed.

Mo Xiaolan quickly said, "Sister Xia, I’ll go in with you!"

Xia Qinglian shook her head: "In eight days, you and Caihe still have to ascend to the Immortal Flying Pavilion. If Gengyun and I can’t come out, you need to go to the Immortal Flying Pavilion to see if there’s a way to save us."

Liu Su angrily said: "That Tao Spirit Body came from the Immortal Flying Pavilion. Would they help?"

Xia Qinglian looked deeply at Mo Xiaolan: "The Immortal Flying Pavilion presumably wouldn’t want to see the Tao Spirit Body trapped to death here. Xiaolan, if we can’t come out, you will represent the Qinlian Sect to negotiate with the Immortal Flying Pavilion."

Mo Xiaolan was stunned, and after a long silence, finally nodded.

"Sister Xia, please be careful."

Xia Qinglian then looked at Yun Wu: "Xiaowu."

Yun Wu’s eyes turned slightly red, opened her small mouth, and sucked the Desolate Mist into her body. Xia Qinglian’s figure flashed; soon her voice echoed in the valley ahead:

"Xiaowu, release the Desolate Mist!"

Yun Wu quickly released the Desolate Mist, once again sealing off Cloud Bamboo’s rear mountain.

All the women watched the reappearance of the Desolate Mist and were silent.

Liu Su suddenly shouted: "Master, Miss, we wait for you to come out!"

...

"Can we proceed with the wedding ceremony now?"

In the Divine Statue Hall, Luo Xiaohong dressed in phoenix crown and wedding veil, looking every bit like a bride waiting to be wed.

Last night she had enough of playing games between friends and wanted to experience marriage and the bridal chamber.

Qin Gengyun explained to her for a long time, and yet this guy still hadn’t figured out the difference between the kind of liking between friends and the kind of liking between husband and wife.

She was determined to experience what marriage and the bridal chamber felt like.

Qin Gengyun had no choice but to stall further, saying that to get married, a woman must wear a wedding gown, and at present, they had nothing.

As a result, Luo Xiaohong casually turned her Five-Colored Skirt into a wedding gown.

At this point, Qin Gengyun truly couldn’t pull back anymore.

He racked his brain and said, "Marriage requires choosing an auspicious day; today is not suitable for weddings."

Luo Xiaohong’s face turned cold: "Are you lying to me again? Isn’t marriage actually happy?"

Qin Gengyun hurriedly said, "How could that be! Look at me and my wife; aren’t we very happy?"

Only then did Luo Xiaohong’s expression soften a bit, urging: "I also want to try the happiness of marriage, hurry up and come worship with me!"

Last night Qin Gengyun had already told Luo Xiaohong that marriage requires a ceremony.

This guy couldn’t wait now.

The other day Qin Gengyun, just to bluff this ignorant girl, casually said, never expecting Luo Xiaohong to take it so seriously and want to experience everything.

Now he could only make a final struggle:

"Well, Xiaohong, I already have a wife, if you worship with me, you can only be a concubine. You’re a disciple of the Immortal Flying Pavilion, this would be too unfair to you. Why don’t you find someone else to marry?"

Luo Xiaohong blinked and curiously asked, "Being a concubine doesn’t count as marriage?"

"Uh." Qin Gengyun helplessly said, "It does count."

"Then I’ll be a concubine; anyway, marriage is what matters!"

Luo Xiaohong pulled Qin Gengyun over like a determined bride, with a stern face:

"If you stall again, I’ll cripple you and then proceed to marry you anyway!"

Qin Gengyun realized what it meant to be trapped by your own cunning, and had no choice but to agree:

"Then let’s... proceed with the ceremony."

"Okay!"

Luo Xiaohong was delighted and asked, "How do we proceed?"

Qin Gengyun had no choice but to teach her.

"First bow to the heavens."

The two bowed towards the sky.

"Second bow to the parents... where are your parents?"

"I don’t know."

"I don’t know either, so let’s bow towards the ground."

"Alright."

Luo Xiaohong, very excited, bowed towards the ground with Qin Gengyun.

"Finally..."

Qin Gengyun thought to himself: Wife, this is an expedient measure; you won’t be angry, will you?

"Husband and wife facing each other."

Luo Xiaohong mimicked Qin Gengyun, facing him, and bowed once.

"Is it completed?"

She excitedly asked, "Am I your concubine now?"

"Uh... probably."

"Hmm, this feeling really is like eating!"

Luo Xiaohong took out the Five-Colored Short Sword, seeing the cracks on the blade slightly restored, she was very pleased:

"Now, let’s proceed to the bridal chamber!"