Chapter 447 The Cave
Indifferent eyes, staring at the sedan chair, as if trying to see everything inside through the curtains.
Seemingly sensing that hot gaze, Liangsheng instantly tensed up, a heart uncontrollably beating wildly, the small hand also unconsciously clenched, palms full of wet sweat.
Yan Mor Calamity walked to the front of the sedan chair, raised his foot and kicked the door of the sedan chair, which instantly shook lightly.
Yan Mor Calamity’s force wasn’t heavy, but it wasn’t light either.
The corners of Liangsheng’s lips hooked into a bitter smile, he didn’t want to marry her, but she wanted to marry him.
Raising his hand to lift the sedan chair curtain, he bowed his head slightly and stepped out of the sedan chair.
A demonic red color instantly appeared in front of the crowd, and the crowd only felt their eyes light up.
A breeze blew by, and the wedding handkerchief fluttered lightly, the golden tassels swaying with the wind and making a delicate, light sound.
Yan Sheng Yuan looked at Liang Sheng in front of him, slightly lost in thought.
It seems like …
The figure in front of him slowly overlapped with that red figure deep in his heart, and abruptly, deep pain crossed his eyes.
Unlike Yan Sheng Yuan, Yan Qingxuan’s eyes were filled with happiness.
Because the bride in front of him reminded him of Qingxuan, but hopefully, Stranger Calamity and this Shui Ruoyan would also be in love until their white heads.
Looking at Liangsheng’s exquisite figure, Yan Sheng Yi smiled evilly.
On the other hand, Yan Sheng Yu on the side was even more curious about the bride’s appearance.
Only Yan Mor Calamity’s face was expressionless, and without taking a second look at Liangsheng, he directly turned around and walked away.
Looking at the far away black boots, Liangsheng became anxious and directly reached out and tugged on Yan Mor Calamity’s sleeve.
Yan Mor Calamity’s brow furrowed, and he lowered his eyes to look coldly at the hand that was tightly tugging on his sleeve.
Feeling Yan Mor Calamity’s gaze with anger, Liangsheng once again tensed up, but she didn’t let go.
“I … I can’t see …”
Finding a good reason, the grip on his sleeve tightened a few more times.
Yan Mor Calamity’s brows were furrowed in a deadly frown, but he didn’t shake off Liang Sheng’s hand, instead letting her hold it.
A wave of joy spread instantly in the bottom of his heart, and Liangsheng unconsciously raised the corners of his lips lightly.
He didn’t push her away, and in this moment, she felt so happy.
Yan Qingxuan’s lips were also lightly raised, this kid is not as cold as he appears!
Suddenly, he was hopeful for the future of the young couple.
Yan Mor Calamity brought Liang Sheng to the main hall before Liang Sheng reluctantly withdrew his hand.
Everyone reentered the main hall, and since he hadn’t invited a wedding maid, Jiang Yi could only take on the role of presiding over the wedding himself.
“The auspicious time has come to worship heaven and earth …”
Yan Mor Calamity coldly glanced at Liang Sheng and reluctantly turned around to face the outside of the hall, Liang Sheng also slowly turned around.
“One Worship …”
Both bowed in unison to worship heaven and earth.
At this moment, Liangsheng was nervous, joyful, and happy.
Yan Mor Calamity, on the other hand, was impatient, displeased, and unwilling.
“Second Worship …”
Together, the two men turned and bowed facing the two empty proper seats.
Because neither the Emperor nor the Empress came, this second worship of the high hall was just a formality.
“Husband and Wife Worship …”
Liang Sheng turned to face Yan Mor Calamity, his small face slightly burning.
Although Yan Mor Calamity was reluctant, he also turned to Liang Sheng.
The two had just bent over when a green colored Xuan Qi came towards the wedding handkerchief on Liangsheng’s head.
The corner of Yan Sheng Yi’s lips hooked up a hint of an evil smile, and he secretly sent a palm, directing that Xuan Qi towards Yan Mor Calamity, who was on the opposite side of Liang Sheng.
Looking at the green-colored Xuan Qi that had hardened and changed its trajectory, Yan Sheng Yu’s eyes widened and his face was filled with panic.
Dead dead dead, he was just curious to want to sneak a look at the water family lady, how could it turn out like this, now I am afraid that it will be smashed to the king of Hades.
Yan Sheng Yuan glanced at Yan Sheng Yi approvingly, a smirk of watching a good show swept across the bottom of his eyes.
Yan Qingxuan was shocked and immediately wanted to rush forward to block Yan Mor Calamity’s front, but he was robbed first.
Yan Mor Calamity looked at Liang Sheng who suddenly blocked in front of him, a flash of ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and without any action, he just quietly stood behind Liang Sheng.
Ryou Sheng’s action was completely subconscious, unable to think of anything, and directly swung out a blue divine force.
With a “whoosh” sound, the green-colored Xuan Qi was immediately knocked back.
Yan Sheng Yi’s face instantly turned white, clenching his teeth in death, his eyes glaring grimly at Liangsheng, who was covered with a wedding handkerchief, and swallowing hard the fishy sweetness in his mouth.
Looking at this sudden scene, the crowd was stunned.
A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Qingxuan’s eyes as he breathed a sigh of relief.
Shui Ruoyan actually knew martial arts, and by the looks of it, her cultivation level wasn’t low.
On the contrary, Yan Mor Calamity looked at Yan Sheng Yi’s pale face, and the corner of his lips hooked into a cold smile.
Those who could pass through his ghost formation were naturally not good, so it seemed that this Shui Ruoyan wasn’t so useless.
Now, Yan Mor Calamity looked at Liangsheng that was much more agreeable.
Yan Jin Yu furrowed his brows, just now Liang Sheng wielded blue divine power, which constantly overlapped with the purple-clothed woman wielding Xuan Qi in his mind.
Could it be her?
No, definitely not. How could she be Miss Shui?
Yan Sheng Yuan’s face was very ugly as he coldly looked at Liang Sheng, his fists clenched.
But even if he was furious, he could only swallow his teeth.
“Sixth Brother, Sixth Sister are you alright, it was Seventh Brother who was reckless, I hope Sixth Brother and Sixth Sister will not be blamed.”
Yan Sheng Yuan said and glared at Yan Sheng Yu reproachfully.
Yan Sheng Yu immediately hung his head like a little daughter-in-law.
The corner of Liangsheng’s lips hooked up into a cold smile as he faintly said, “No harm done, I won’t be generalizing with ignorant children.”
I don’t know whether it was intentionally or unintentionally, but Liangsheng turned her eyes towards Yan Sheng Yi instead of Yan Sheng Yu.
Yan Sheng Yi’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous intent crossed the bottom of his eyes.
Damn woman, how dare you hurt his heart and lungs, today’s insult, he will return tenfold.
Yan Sheng Yu’s face didn’t look good either.
This Shui Ruoyan, how dare she call him an ignorant child, she doesn’t seem to be as old as him.
Yan Mor Calamity raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised by Liangsheng’s eloquence.
Shui Ruoyan was it? Rather more interesting than he had imagined.
Yan Sheng Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth with an embarrassed expression, “Sixth younger sibling has a big belly.”
“Cough…” Yan Qingxuan stifled a laugh and coughed lightly, turning his eyes to Jiang Yi who was watching the show on the side, “Butler Jiang, continue.”
Jiang Yi bowed and nodded, resuming his chant, “Husband and wife worship each other …”
This time, Yan Mor Calamity did not have a trace of reluctance, and completed the worship with Liangsheng in a regular manner.
“Sent to the Cave …”
Successfully completing the mission, Jiang Yi’s voice soared.
Yan Mor Calamity turned around and walked towards the southern courtyard, and after taking two steps, he saw that Liangsheng didn’t follow him and turned back.
Walking up to Liangsheng, Yan Mor Calamity directly picked her up in a horizontal hug.
Liang Sheng was startled by Yan Mor Calamity’s sudden movement and subconsciously reached out to hook his neck.
A strange fragrance scurried into Yan Mor Calamity’s nose, causing his mind to flutter.
Yan Mor Calamity frowned, took a deep breath, suppressed the fluttering in his heart, and carried Liangsheng towards the new room in the South Garden.
Looking at Yan Morang and Liangsheng’s back, Yan Qingxuan and Jiang Yi smiled ambiguously.
Tonight’s cave-in looks promising after all.
Liangsheng hugged Yan Morcane’s neck tightly and watched him through the glad handkerchief.
She was really married to Yan, as if she was dreaming, so unreal.
Feeling Liang Sheng’s gaze, Yan Morang couldn’t help but blush, changing his mind and glancing at the person in his arms, unconsciously slowing down his pace.
The South Garden was not far from the main hall, but Yan Morang walked for a long time.
When he arrived at the new room, Yan Morang directly put Liangsheng on the bed, but Liangsheng still tightly hooked his neck and did not let go.
Caught off guard, Yan Morang’s feet slipped, and they both fell onto the bed at the same time.
Being pressed down by Yan Morang, Liangsheng’s little face turned red with a swish.
Yan Mo Yang’s face under the mask was also red, panicked, pulled down Liang Sheng’s hand, said nothing, didn’t even dare to look at Liang Sheng, and directly fled.
Yan Mor Yang had just left the Southern Garden when he was stopped by Yan Qingxuan.
“Why the rush to get out?”
Yan Qingxuan’s words instantly reminded Yan Morang of what had just happened in the room.
Thinking of that warm and soft body underneath him just now, that strange fragrance, Yan Morang’s face under the mask instantly reddened a few more points.
“Are they gone?”
Unable to answer Yan Qingxuan’s question, Yan Morang directly changed the topic.
“Gone.”
Yan Qingxuan hooked his lips and looked at Yan Morang and said with a mischievous smile, “I didn’t think that my younger sibling would be able to do martial arts and have such a high level of cultivation.”
Today, it was thanks to Shui Ruoyan, if she hadn’t blocked that for Mor Calamity, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
A flash of ghostly light flickered in Yan Mo Yang’s eyes.
Her cultivation level was indeed high, perhaps on par with his.
Suddenly, Yan Morang remembered the purple-clothed woman in the hot springs at Hou Shang that day.
Being able to easily escape from his grip, that woman’s cultivation should be very high as well.
“This time, Lao Si is afraid that he’s not clearly injured, this is all due to younger siblings, be nice to people.” Yan Qingxuan said and ambiguously squeezed his eyes.
Yan Morang’s indifferent eyes abruptly became deep.
Outside the Ghost King’s Mansion, Yan Sheng Yi, who had just gotten on the carriage, could no longer hold back a mouthful of blood.
“Fourth Brother …”
Yan Sheng Yu was startled and immediately helped Yan Sheng Yi, anxiously saying, “What’s wrong? How could he suddenly vomit blood?”
Yan Sheng Yi weakly raised his eyes, but he simply fainted without saying anything.
“Fourth brother …” Yan Sheng Yu was shocked.
“Quickly return to the king’s mansion.” Yan Sheng Yuan was also in a hurry, lifting the curtains of the car to the driver outside the car to sharply command.
On the other wagon.
“Don’t you think today’s events are strange?” Yan Yunling looked at Yan Jin Yu and asked.
Yan Jin Yu raised his eyes, “Third brother is talking about sixth sibling?”
Yan Yunling hooked his lips, “A frail and sickly person is suddenly physically fit and even has a high level of cultivation, don’t you think there’s something wrong with her?”
There must be something wrong with this Shui Ruoyan, he had to check it out.
Yan Jin Yu nodded.
Indeed, it was strange that a woman who had preferred to jump into the lake three days ago rather than marry Sixth Brother would defiantly stand in front of him today.
Ghost King’s Mansion, South Court.
Liangsheng didn’t know how long he had been sitting there, he only felt that his neck was sore and aching, and his back was aching.
A sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and Liangsheng couldn’t help but blush and immediately sit upright.
The door creaked open.
Yan Mor Calamity looked at Liang Sheng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and a flash of complexity flashed in his eyes.
Closing the door to his room, Yan Mor Calamity walked slowly to the bedside.
Liang Sheng waited for a long time and did not see any action from Yan Mor Calamity, his brows knitted lightly.
“Won’t you lift the wedding pall? My neck is about to break.” The cool voice carried a hint of aggravation.
Yan Mor Calamity frowned and directly reached out to lift the wedding handkerchief off Liangsheng’s head.
The red silk fluttered down, and a stunningly beautiful face instantly appeared in front of Yan Mor Calamity.
“It’s you?”