The Untamed: Wei Wuxian Reborn as a Child

Nie Mingjue and Wen Qing returned to the bridal chamber. The flickering red candlelight illuminated the entire room with warmth and festive atmosphere.

Nie Mingjue's tall figure appeared particularly steady in this warm atmosphere. He sat down with two glasses of wine, his eyes full of tenderness and expectation.

"Ah Qing, let's have a drink together." Nie Mingjue's voice was low and mellow, as if filled with endless affection.

She nodded slightly and reached out to take the wine glass. A shy blush crept across her face, but her eyes were filled with determination. At this special moment, her heart was filled with longing and hope for the future.

Their arms intertwined, and their glasses clinked gently, making a crisp sound. At that moment, it seemed as if time had stood still, and only the sound of their heartbeats echoed in the quiet room.

Nie Mingjue looked at Wen Qing, the love in his eyes burning like a flame. He recalled every detail of their journey, those difficult days, those warm moments, all of which became the witness of their love.

Wen Qing also gazed at Nie Mingjue, her heart filled with emotion. She knew that this man would be her lifelong support, and they would face the ups and downs of the future together.

They slowly drank the wine in their cups, the spicy taste spreading in their mouths, but with a unique sweetness. This cup of wedding wine was not just a ritual, but also their commitment to each other.

After finishing his drink, Nie Mingjue gently put down his glass and reached out to hold Wen Qing's hand. His palm was large and warm, making Wen Qing feel extremely at ease.

"Aqing, from today on, you are my wife. I will spend my whole life protecting you and making you happy." Nie Mingjue's voice was firm and powerful.

Tears glistened in her tender eyes, and she nodded gently. "Mingjue, I believe in you. We will definitely be happy."

They embraced each other, feeling each other's warmth. In this bridal chamber, their love was like a burning flame, burning brighter and brighter.

As the night deepened, the candlelight still flickered. Nie Mingjue and Wen Qing sat by the bed, holding hands, quietly enjoying this happy moment that belonged to them. They knew that the road ahead was still long, but with each other by their side, they were fearless.

They recalled the past days, the difficulties and challenges they experienced together, which became the tempering of their love. And now, they finally came together and became the most important people in each other's lives.

Nie Mingjue gently stroked Wenqing's hair, his eyes full of doting. "Ah Qing, from now on, we will watch the sunrise and sunset together, and walk through every beautiful day together."

She smiled tenderly and nodded, "Okay, let's go together."

In this quiet night, their hearts are filled with love and hope. They believe that their love will be like this candlelight, always bright and warm.

Meanwhile, Xiao Xingchen supported the drunk Xue Yang and slowly returned to the residence arranged by the Nie family.

Xue Yang was still mumbling, "Brother Xian, let's continue drinking."

Xiao Xingchen said helplessly, "Ayang, no more drinking tonight. Let's rest first."

Xue Yang looked at Xiao Xingchen with a dazed look, which contained a bit of childish stubbornness and the charm of being drunk.

Then, he hugged Xiao Xingchen's waist and murmured, "Xiao Xingchen, tell me, when can we have our wedding? They've already become Taoist couples."

Xiao Xingchen was stunned by the question and speechless for a moment. Countless images flashed through his mind: his first meeting with Xue Yang, the ups and downs they had experienced together, and those warm and beautiful moments.

Xue Yang rubbed Xiao Xingchen's neck, and the warm breath came to him. Xiao Xingchen couldn't help swallowing.

Ever since she confessed her feelings to Xue Yang, she had never done anything out of the ordinary. Xue Yang had never teased her like he did today.

Xiao Xingchen was afraid he would lose control of himself, so he quickly picked up Xue Yang and placed him on the bed. He gently soothed him, "Ah Yang, be good. Find a time to report to Master, and we'll become Taoist companions, okay?"

Xue Yang nodded, but reached out to hug Xiao Xingchen, not letting him leave. Xiao Xingchen had no choice but to lie down on the outside and let Xue Yang hold him.

Xiao Xingchen lay quietly, feeling Xue Yang's embrace. Xue Yang's breathing gradually became steady, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Xiao Xingchen, however, couldn't sleep, his mind full of thoughts. He thought about their future, how they would face their master's reaction, and how many bumps their journey as Taoist companions would face. But no matter what, he was determined to continue walking with Xue Yang.

Xiao Xingchen gently turned sideways and looked at Xue Yang's sleeping face. Xue Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Xingchen couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke Xue Yang's cheek. Xue Yang seemed to sense something in his sleep and moved slightly, but did not wake up.

Xiao Xingchen looked at Xue Yang quietly, his heart filled with tenderness and love. He knew that although Xue Yang had a somewhat unruly personality, he was kind and pure deep down. He also knew that their love would not be smooth sailing, but he was willing to work hard and fight for Xue Yang.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Xingchen gradually began to feel sleepy. He closed his eyes, feeling Xue Yang's warmth, and gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, they were dressed in wedding clothes and, with the blessings of everyone, became Taoist couples. Hand in hand, they walked through mountains and rivers together, watched the sunrise and sunset together, and spent countless wonderful times together.