Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

Qi Yan looked into his eyes silently, deeply, as if she wanted to engrave him in the depths of her soul.

At the same time, the cool palm against his cheek gradually heated up.

It was like a piece of ice melted, revealing a fiery heart.

After a while, a hint of tenderness suddenly appeared in her calm eyes, and her tone was filled with indescribable joy.

"You're right—"

She stretched out her voice, smiled and said, "Then come home with me, husband."

Shen Rao: “…”

Qi Yan was startled and hurriedly supported him: "Husband, what's wrong with you, husband?"

Shen Rao said with a peaceful look on his face: Don't shout yet, your husband has been dead for a while.

On the way back, Qi Yan dutifully fanned him and served this handsome, rosy-faced, 'weak and unable to take care of himself' young master, coaxing and pampering him with words.

Young Master Shen couldn't bear it, but insisted that she shout a few more times.

In the end, my brain was almost confused by the fever, so I just put on a fever-reducing patch.

Qi Yan looked at Grandpa Shen helplessly, who looked listless, but he didn't stop fanning himself.

"If you can't listen, forget it. Don't force it."

Shen Rao raised his eyelids and said stubbornly: "You yell a few more times and I will take off the allergy."

Qi Yan: “…”

"Hurry up." Shen Rao urged her.

Even if he said so...

Qi Yan touched his red cheek with the back of her hand and said, "You should take a rest first."

After saying that, she was about to withdraw her hand, but Shen Rao quickly grabbed her wrist and became angry.

"Just scream when I tell you to, don't waste time."

Qi Yan looked at him, curled her lips for some reason, and leaned close to him while Shen Rao's breathing was already unstable, and spoke softly.

"Don't worry, just leave the rest in bed and call."

"..."

Poor Shen Rao, his brain went into a state of chaos after being provoked by her few words, his whole body turned red, and the fever-reducing patch on his forehead was almost burned dry.

Qi Yan didn't tease him for the rest of the journey. She felt that if she continued talking, he would become ripe.

This time when Shen Rao entered the pass, his situation was very different from before.

Although he still had to go through a rigorous inspection, everyone's more respectful attitude toward him, as well as his own radical change in state of mind, all told him that things were different.

Completely different.

He strode forward, bent down and took the arm of Qi Yan who was waiting for him in front, and said something very ordinary with a smile: "Do you want to go see Dad first?"

Qi Yan handed the report in his hand back to his subordinate and nodded: "He is waiting for us."

It was already night when Shen Rao arrived at Qishan. He noticed something different as soon as he entered the mountain gate.

The road from the bottom of the mountain to the foot of the mountain is decorated with red silk, stretching all the way. Every household is decorated with red silk, silently preparing to celebrate a grand happy event.

Shen Rao withdrew his gaze in a daze.

He still can't get used to the Qi family's exaggerated attitude.

He instinctively reached for the hand of the person next to him, but Qi Yan took the first step and held his hand, interlocking their fingers. As if she could see his worry, she comforted him.

"Don't be nervous, it's all as it should be."

Shen Rao: “…”

He complained: "You are indeed my husband."

Qi Yan chuckled: "If you want to call me that, I have no objection."

Shen Rao choked, stared at her with a darkened look in his eyes, and stuck close to her.

"Husband, come and kiss your wife."

His magnetic voice hooked Qi Yan's pretty face and she blushed, "Don't make trouble. We have to see our father soon."

Shen Rao started to act like a rogue: "I don't care, I don't care..."

Qi Yan had no way to deal with him and could only pamper his spoiled and willful "wife".

The news that the two had successfully obtained their marriage certificate undoubtedly caused quite a stir in Qishan.

Everyone, from top to bottom, was discussing this matter.

"Young Patriarch, are you really getting married?"

“It feels like a dream.”

"I don't know how many men and women in the mountains are heartbroken."

"Didn't you see the circle yesterday? The guards killed so many people who were sad about the moon."

"Thank goodness I just hid in bed and cried last night."

"I feel like crying right now."

"plus one."

"add……"

"Stop crying," Butler Su, who had a round belly, clapped her hands, "You're being lazy during the busiest time. I think you guys also want to go to the confinement room with those people yesterday."

Butler Su's kind eyes shone: "Why don't you move quickly?"

Everyone was startled and scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.

Council of Elders.

"Now that things have come to this, the top priority is to quickly prepare for the wedding and the subsequent succession ceremony." Pei Xun said in a calm voice.

Mo Xiao raised his slender neck: "I said that when getting married, you should find someone who suits your heart."

Jin Qian smiled and said, "The loser of the previous bet must accept the loss."

"You still have the mind to place a bet in that situation?!" Mr. Lu's eyes widened with anger.

"Don't be angry, old man," Jin Qian waved his hands, thinking, "We are finished. This is just one last gamble. My bet is reasonable and there is no conflict."

"..."

Lu Yu looked at his cynical attitude and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

As expected, he still couldn’t stand these new-school people who were doing whatever they wanted, especially the kid from the Jin family who was taking pictures while the house was on fire!

"Don't create any more trouble and prepare for the wedding quickly." Yu Liang sighed while tapping his crutch.

Jin Qian is always at the forefront of the chatterbox: "Aren't you going to find someone to teach that young master some manners?"

After being secretly criticized, Mr. Yu lost his previous arrogance.

Thinking back to the things sent from the north some time ago, and Yu Miao's injured leg that was clearly a warning...

Mr. Yu snorted coldly: "I'm old and can't take care of it anymore."

Then he added: "The young lady is not young anymore, she knows the importance of the matter."

The elders did not comment, and responded: "Yes, yes..."

After all this commotion, the Elders' Council was almost completely exhausted. Everyone was scared and no longer dared to interfere in Qi Yan's marriage partner.

I just hope they can get on the right track as soon as possible so that I can put my mind at ease.

The date of Qi Shan's wedding was a good day chosen by the elders of the family, and the ritual process was the most traditional and grand one used by the century-old Qi family.

After the selection was made, someone exclaimed: "This should be the most elaborate wedding in the past three generations."

"But we should thank this young man for seeing the glory of our predecessors again."

On auspicious days, the giant that had always been so quiet that it seemed as if it did not exist awakens, with gongs and drums beating and firecrackers blasting.

Wearing new clothes, brocade and red silk were spread for more than ten miles, and all you could see was a bright and lively scene.

At the top of the mountain, at the front of the much-anticipated wedding procession, was a woman riding on a tall horse.

Her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and her temperament was elegant and noble. She was wearing an ancient red wedding dress, the fine silk emitting a soft and bright luster.

The black and gold buckled belt is tightened around the slender waist, highlighting the half-door that is particularly eye-catching with the gold thread peony embroidery, which sparkles in the light.

The mountains of red silk and the sky full of gold and silver are not as dazzling as her.

She was like a general with great military achievements, full of freedom and elegance, riding her horse to meet her lover.