Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

To divert attention from the heart-pounding, ambiguous atmosphere, Nan Xiang coughed lightly and quickly revealed another important purpose of her trip:

"Uncle Jing, Aunt Shi, Uncle Xingyao, Su Chen and I... have decided to get married. We have come here to invite you to witness the ceremony."

As she spoke, she conjured three exquisite invitations, each radiating a chaotic aura and interwoven with hibiscus flowers and dark blue stone patterns, which flew toward Jing Yao, Shi Ying, and Xing Yao respectively.

Almost simultaneously with the sending of the invitations, Nan Xiang also sent the same message to her parents, Yu Junci and Nan Yi, who were traveling in an unknown small world, through the unique connection of their chaotic bloodline.

At this moment, in a picturesque modern world, on the terrace of a seaside villa.

Yu Junci was holding a jade comb, gently combing Nan Yi's long hair, which resembled a waterfall of cyan.

Nan Yi squinted comfortably, enjoying the rare pampering from her husband.

Suddenly, Yu Junci paused slightly, and a wisp of chaotic energy swept past his fingertips.

"What's wrong, Aci?"

Nan Yi sensitively noticed his subtle pause.

Yu Junci lowered his head and placed a kiss on the top of her head, his tone carrying a mixture of understanding and a faint, complex emotion befitting an elderly father:

"My daughter sent word that she's getting married to that guy and wants us to come back for the ceremony."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yi was slightly taken aback at first, then a slightly teasing smile bloomed on her face. She deliberately sighed deeply and said in a tone that suggested "a daughter is no longer meant to be kept at home":

"Oh dear, my precious baby has been kidnapped? They really did it first and then informed me."

She turned around, extended her slender finger, and tapped Yu Junci's chest.

"Look, isn't your son's decisive and resolute nature, his unwavering determination, just like you?"

Yu Junci grasped her mischievous hand, his eyes filled with unyielding tenderness and indulgence, readily agreeing with her:

“What you say is true, Madam. I will do as you please.”

He carefully tucked a stray strand of her hair behind her ear, his movements incredibly tender and considerate.

"Then...should we go back? We have to see for ourselves whether the wedding that kid is preparing is worthy of our daughter."

Nan Yi smiled and leaned into his arms: "Of course we have to go back. But there's no rush. Let the young couple prepare on their own first. We... will enjoy a few more days of time alone together."

Her voice carried the usual coquettishness that she only displayed when speaking to the Emperor.

Inside the main temple, Nan Xiang was naturally unaware of her parents' daily routine of showing off their affection, and even if she knew, she was already used to it.

After sending out the invitations, she and Su Chen took their leave.

Leaving the solemn and orderly environment of the main temple, Su Chen did not take Nan Xiang directly back to the Chaos Land. Instead, he took her hand, and the rules of space around him flowed naturally.

The next moment, they found themselves in that familiar yet unfamiliar place—the Sea of ​​Sin.

An eternal stillness still shrouds this place, with countless perfectly round meteorites suspended in the air, and silent currents of energy surging in the distance. Destruction and nothingness are the eternal themes here.

However, when Nanxiang set foot on this land again, her state of mind was completely different from when she was exploring as a child and when she came to search for the "big stone" in the past.

This place is no longer just a forbidden land full of mystery and danger, but also the place where her and Su Chen's destiny began, carrying their first and most profound connection.

Standing on that familiar open space where the dark blue mystic stone once stood, there was nothing there now, because the essence of the mystic stone had long since merged with Su Chen.

Xuan Shi is Su Chen's true form. Su Chen is here, and on that open space, there are still the same dark purple and blue acacia lotuses that Nan Xiang raised. They are also blooming and growing wildly in the center of the Sea of ​​Sin, with a very vigorous vitality.

Looking at this place, Nanxiang could almost see her younger self, curiously touching the stone wall.

She was in a great mood, even a little lively and cheerful. She twirled around Su Chen, her crimson skirt drawing the brightest color against the gray background.

“Su Chen, look here! Our first time…” She excitedly pointed to that spot and the bunch of acacia flowers.

Before he could finish speaking, his gaze was drawn to a building not far away.

In the heart of that sea of ​​sin, a place symbolizing end and desolation, not far from the original location of the Mystic Stone, a palace quietly rose up at some unknown time.

The style of that palace was unlike the magnificent and sacred land of Chaos or the solemn order of the main temple.

Its entire body presents a deep dark tone, and the main body seems to be constructed from solidified dark night and star fragments. The walls are covered with dark blue, light-and-dark runes that appear to glow like breathing, echoing the color of Su Chen's long hair and eyes.

The palace's lines are smooth and elegant, carrying a mysterious and unpredictable understated style, yet it is extremely luxurious in its details. Between the eaves and columns, one can vaguely see tiny specks of light, like real stars embedded in them, which emit a soft and eternal radiance in the dim light of the Sea of ​​Sin.

Above the palace gate hangs a plaque with three large characters engraved in some ancient divine script that contains primordial power—Yuexiang Palace.

Nan Xiang was stunned. She looked at the beautiful palace that seemed to have been born to grow in this sea of ​​sin, and then looked back at Su Chen beside her with a smile on his lips. In an instant, she understood everything.

"This is……?"

Her voice trembled with disbelief.

Su Chen took her hand and led her towards the "Yuexiang Palace," his purple eyes brimming with a tenderness that could drown a person.

"This is where we first met, and I think this should also be one of our homes."

He pushed open the door that seemed to be formed from starlight. The interior was not cold and dark as he had imagined, but warm and bright, with an exquisite and comfortable layout, full of life. He could even see the sea of ​​sin outside the window, which had a unique and breathtaking beauty.

"certainly,"

He turned to look at her, his tone incredibly indulgent, "If you don't like the desolation of the Sea of ​​Sin, we can make our home in the Chaos Land, in the Primordial Spirit Land, or even anywhere in the Three Thousand Worlds. Or..."

He paused, a hint of mockery and seriousness in his eyes.

"I have no objection to marrying into the land of chaos."

Nan Xiang chuckled at his last sentence, but the emotion in her heart surged forth like boiling water.

No longer suppressing her excitement and joy, she suddenly took a step forward, jumped up, and skillfully wrapped her legs around Su Chen's lean waist, clinging to him like a koala.

Su Chen was already used to her sudden intimacy. He steadily supported her with one hand, while his other hand was placed under her to prevent her from feeling uncomfortable.

Nan Xiang wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes crinkling with laughter, like the most dazzling star fallen to earth:

"Yuexiang Palace... I love it! This is our home in the Sea of ​​Sin!"

She lowered her head and kissed his smiling, thin lips.

Su Chen readily responded to the passionate kiss, holding her in his arms as he steadily stepped into their "Yuexiang Palace".

The palace doors closed silently behind them, isolating them from the deathly silence and destruction of the outside world, leaving only the warmth and rising love within.

He knew that next, he would use the power of the stars given to him by Xingyao, combined with his own source of destruction and nothingness (destruction also contains the profound truth of reshaping and rebirth), to complete the final and most thorough sorting and fusion of soul and body for his beloved Anan in the most intimate way.

This is destined to be a long and... extremely enjoyable process.

Inside Yuexiang Palace, starlight rippled, red candles flickered, and spring was in full bloom.

As their powers intertwine, their emotions spread, and the red thread binds them together. The prelude to the love story between Nanxiang and Suchen, which was ten thousand years overdue, is slowly being written.