The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 151 You Don’t Run Away, That Just Means You Like Me
The wedding is scheduled for dusk.

The maids came in one after another holding phoenix coronas and bridal robes, and happily dressed up Xiao Baojing.

The Demon God Temple was heavily guarded, and the peddler was so powerful that Xiao Baojing was certainly not stupid enough to escape at this time.

In the bronze mirror, the girl is clutching her handkerchief.

She has complicated feelings towards the peddler.

It's like I like him, but also like I hate him. Even though I have a slight liking for him, it's not so good that I'm determined to marry him.

When Xiao Baojing thought that he would swallow the sun sooner or later, he didn't know what to do.

If I marry him...

If they had a small home, or even a child, would he give up his plan to swallow the sun?
Xiao Baojing propped up his snow-white cheeks and did not feel that he and his child were important enough to make the peddler give up his revenge plan that he had been planning for a thousand years.

Her eyes rolled around and she felt a little nervous about the upcoming wedding.

She deliberately complained and delayed the time: "It is said that there are three matchmakers and six betrothal gifts. Don't the demons care about these things? He hasn't even proposed to me yet!"

"Miss Xiao, this is the betrothal gift list."

A young palace maid respectfully presented the gift list.

Xiao Baojing opened it.

These were the ones that the peddler took out in the dream at Butterfly Manor.

There are countless corals, gold, and natural treasures from Penglai Fairy Island. This gift list is even thicker than her homework book!

She coughed lightly and continued, "In our place, marriage is a matter of parents' orders and matchmaker's words. He and I got married in such a hurry, and we haven't informed the heaven and earth yet, let alone our parents and matchmaker to witness it. I'm afraid it's not in accordance with etiquette..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the vermilion lacquered door was suddenly pushed open.

"My son!"

A middle-aged man and woman ran in crying and hugged Xiao Baojing, crying inconsolably.

Xiao Baojing: "...Who are you two?"

"Look at this child, he's too happy and has started talking nonsense!" The elegantly dressed woman laughed and cried as she tapped Xiao Baojing's forehead, "We are your parents!"

The little palace maid whispered in Xiao Baojing's ear: "These are the 'parents' that the young emperor specially arranged for Miss Xiao. This is in accordance with etiquette. Miss Xiao can get married without worry."

Xiao Baojing glanced at the tail trailing behind his "father and mother".

There was a sense of calm madness on her face. "You mean, I'm an orange tree, and I have a pair of weasel parents? From a biological point of view, this is impossible."

"We can't do anything. The powerful monsters have all fled to the Central Plains countries. Those who remain in the Monster Temple are just minions." The little palace maid explained, "They are the only ones who have mastered the technique of transforming into a middle-aged human couple. The rest of us can't do that. Speaking of which, I also want to be called 'mother-in-law' by the young emperor. It's such an honor to be the young emperor's mother. If I had known that there would be such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I would have practiced harder in the early years..."

Xiao Baojing: What's with the regret in this little palace maid's tone!

The weasel father played the role of a father among the common people. He wiped his tears and told Xiao Baojing to serve his parents-in-law and take care of his husband and children well when he went to his husband's house.

Xiao Baojing: She doesn’t have parents-in-law to serve!
The weasel mother drove away everyone else and mysteriously took out a book called "Fire Avoidance Map".

She shyly handed it to Xiao Baojing and said, "My daughter, study this book when you have nothing to do, and give birth to a child for your new son-in-law as soon as possible. In the future, your mother will take care of the baby for you!"

Xiao Baojing: It’s true, so true!
If you don’t know, you would think that she and this weasel are really mother and daughter!

A loud shout came from far away outside the corridor: "The young emperor is coming to pick up his bride!"

The lively sound of firecrackers suddenly rang out with a deafening crackle.

The little palace maid handed Xiao Baojing a bright red silk fan with lotus petals on the stems: "Miss, remember to cover your face, and don't let the new son-in-law see your face easily!"

Xiao Baojing grabbed the fan in panic: "I——"

I always feel like there are still many things that have not been done.

How come they got married suddenly?

The young palace maids crowded together behind the lattice, asking Shang Bingjiu for red envelopes with laughter. Red envelopes were stuffed in from under the door, and they each grabbed several before giving up, smiling and opening the lattice.

Xiao Baojing quickly sat on the bed and covered his little face tightly with a round fan.

Very noisy.

Amid the sounds of firecrackers and bustle, she could clearly hear the peddler's footsteps.

Every step seemed to be stepping on the tip of her heart, making her heart tremble.

She raised her eyes quietly.

The young man was wearing a well-tailored red satin robe, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. He was surrounded by a group of goblins who had transformed into young masters. He had a noble and cunning demeanor, with red lips, white teeth and beautiful eyes and eyebrows. Under the light, his slender and slightly raised fox eyes were tinged with a faint crimson color, which looked evil yet affectionate.

He squatted on one knee in front of Xiao Baojing and glanced at her exposed wrist.

Against the backdrop of the bright red satin, the girl's wrists were as white as snow, without the dense red threads of the past.

He looked up at her with a smile: "Why don't you run away, little princess?"

Xiao Baojing lowered his eyelashes: "You are such a weird person, would you be happy only if I ran away?"

"If you don't run away, it means you like me."

"I didn't!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you don't like me, but you still put on your phoenix coronet and bridal robe and sat obediently in your boudoir waiting for me to pick you up."

"You—I won't marry you!"

Xiao Baojing's face felt hot and his eyes turned red, and he was about to leave feeling aggrieved.

The spirits who transformed into young ladies came forward and held her down, smiling and comforting her: "Don't be angry, Miss Xiao! You, too, are shy girls. How can you speak like that? Do you still want a wife?"

Shang Bingjiu smiled warmly, still squatting on one knee, looking up at Xiao Baojing: "I want a wife."

From his angle, he couldn't see the girl's face. He could only see her gradually reddening earlobes. The hot and enchanting flesh-pink color meandered towards her neck, as bright and delicate as flower petals, or like a handful of overturned cinnabar.

He curved his fox eyes and put his index finger to his lips: "I was wrong. I won't say it again. Don't be angry, little princess."

Xiao Baojing refused to pay attention to him.

Shang Bingjiu stood up and said, "I will carry the little princess to the bridal sedan."

According to folk customs, the girl's brother should carry her into the sedan chair.

However, Shang Bingjiu didn't want to let those male monsters take advantage of him, so he chose to come in person.

"Who wants to get on your sedan chair——"

Before Xiao Baojing could finish his words, his body suddenly felt lighter.

Shang Bingjiu put one hand through her knees and the other under her armpit and lifted her up steadily.

There was a burst of loud cheers all around.

Colorful petals scattered all over Xiao Baojing's body.

She covered her face with a round fan in one hand and held Shang Bingjiu's neck with the other, and couldn't help but look at him secretly.

He was visibly happy today, his fox eyes were curved like a crescent moon, filled with unprecedented joy.

The red coral pearl earrings swung rapidly around the neck, just like the girl's troubled heart.

Xiao Baojing smelled the fresh fragrance of grass and dew on the young man's body and couldn't help but wonder, should she really marry him?

Like a dream.

　Thank you Jiushiya and Shanye Zangyishen for the reward!!

　　(End of this chapter)