The male protagonist of the book is poisonous
Chapter 134: Wedding Preparations
While I was bustling with activity in the village, Brother Lingxiao, far away in the sect, was also working tirelessly to prepare for our grand wedding. Upon hearing the happy news, my fellow disciples in the sect flocked to me, filled with enthusiasm and joy, offering their help to Brother Lingxiao in organizing the wedding. For a moment, the entire sect was enveloped in a joyful, peaceful, and jubilant atmosphere.
Brother Ling Xiao knew full well that this wedding was of immense significance and importance to us. Therefore, he was determined to devote all his energy to creating an unprecedented and luxurious feast for me, ensuring that this beautiful memory would live on forever. To this end, he tirelessly personally scoured various shops, meticulously selecting all the necessary wedding items. From the delicate, soft, and vibrantly colored fabrics of the wedding gown to the dazzling, exquisitely crafted jewelry, he meticulously examined and compared each item, selecting the best and striving for flawless perfection.
Not only did he carefully select several reliable and clever disciples to deliver the letters, he also took the trouble to instruct them one by one, making sure that these letters filled with joy could be delivered safely and quickly to their destination - to me and his parents.
When the letter was delivered to me, I gently unfolded it and was greeted by his incredibly familiar handwriting, each line dripping with deep affection. He wrote, "Dear Miaomiao, right now, I am within the sect, wholeheartedly preparing for our grand wedding. Every corner seems to be overflowing with vibrant vitality and endless joy, just like my own irrepressible joy. I can't wait to walk through the rest of our lives hand in hand with you, so please bring our parents along as soon as possible! Because a brand new chapter of happiness for us is about to begin..."
At the same time, the letters he sent to his parents and mine were also full of affection. In the letters to his own parents, he expressed his eager anticipation for the new life that was about to come; and in the letters to my parents, he sincerely expressed his deep love for me and solemnly stated his serious attitude towards this marriage.
The disciples who were delivering the letter were like arrows shot from a bow, galloping down the road at full speed. Each of them was fully aware of the heavy responsibility they shouldered—a mission that came from Brother Ling Xiao's high expectations and concerned the happiness of him and his beloved.
When my parents received this letter, they were instantly overwhelmed with joy, tears of excitement welling up uncontrollably. The good news it brought made them genuinely happy for me, and they were also incredibly relieved to be witnessing such a beautiful and grand wedding. Without hesitation, they immediately set out, carefully packing their belongings and preparing to embark on their journey to the sect.
Meanwhile, Brother Ling Xiao's parents were also beaming with joy. They bustled about the sect, directing disciples on one side to arrange tables and chairs, then urging disciples on another to hang red silk high. The entire sect hall was draped in vibrant red silk, resembling a fiery cloud from afar. Furthermore, a variety of exquisite and festive decorations were perfectly embellished throughout, transforming the once solemn and dignified sect into a sacred temple brimming with love and romance.
Far away in the village, upon receiving that letter filled with such profound affection, I felt a surge of surprise and profound emotion. My eyes widened in disbelief, rereading every word. I could never have imagined that Brother Ling Xiao had hurried back to the sect to meticulously plan our grand wedding. I slowly raised my head and glanced around at the familiar villagers. Though I felt a pang of reluctance, I was also filled with endless anticipation for a future life with Brother Ling Xiao.
I slowly turned around and faced those simple and kind villagers, my eyes moistening. Each of their faces was filled with sincere and warm smiles, like the warm sun in winter, illuminating my path forward.
The elderly people trembled as they came forward, holding my hands tightly, their eyes filled with endless love and care. One of the white-haired grandmothers said softly, "Miaomiao, you've been well-behaved and sensible since you were little. Now that you're getting married, you must be happy! If you've ever been wronged, remember to come back to the village. This will always be your home." Hearing these words, I couldn't hold back my tears.
At the same time, a group of adorable children happily ran over and surrounded me. They blinked their innocent eyes and looked up at me, their eyes filled with curiosity and joy. Some of them even asked in their sweet voices, "Sister, is getting married fun? Will the bride wear a beautiful dress?" Looking at these innocent faces, I smiled, touched their heads, and patiently replied, "Yes, when you grow up, there will be a day like this too. Then, like your sister, you can find your true love and have a grand and romantic wedding."
After reluctantly bidding farewell to the villagers, I supported my parents and embarked on the long journey to our sect. Along the way, my emotions surged like surging waves, unable to calm down. My mind kept replaying Brother Ling Xiao's handsome face, his tall and straight figure, and his gentle smile, as warm as a spring breeze. The thought of seeing him again soon and walking down the aisle together made my heart beat faster, like a joyful deer galloping through my chest.
I imagined with ecstasy the scene of our reunion—when I saw that familiar figure from afar, would I excitedly run over and throw myself into his arms? Would he, in turn, welcome me with open arms, giving me a loving hug and a sweet kiss? And then there was the impending wedding: how grand and heartwarming it would be... Countless beautiful images flashed before my eyes, immersing me in a blissful reverie.
As I drew closer to the sect, joy surged within me like a broken dam, while a wave of nervousness enveloped my heart like an invisible net, causing it to beat even more fiercely. I knew that a magnificent wedding of unprecedented scale was quietly awaiting my arrival, like a blooming flower. Hand in hand with Brother Lingxiao, I was about to embark on a brand new journey of life.
Upon entering the sect, the sight before me was breathtaking. A sea of colorful ribbons danced gracefully in the air, like streamers wielded by dancing fairies. A dazzling display of colors, a dreamlike illusion. Vivid red silk, like a blazing flame, entwined passionately and unrestrainedly in every corner of the sect, adorning the entire scene with a festive atmosphere. At that moment, Brother Lingxiao stood among the crowd, calmly directing the bustling crowd with an orderly demeanor. His lips curled up slightly, an unmistakable smile like the warmest spring sunshine, warm and bright. In his heart, there was only one unwavering conviction: he must devote all his energy to meticulously planning a unique, awe-inspiring wedding for him and me.
I stood quietly on the village path, a scene reminiscent of a beautiful painting. Clutching the letter, bearing Brother Ling Xiao's heartfelt affection, the paper trembled slightly in the gentle breeze, a delicate rustle. Every word seemed imbued with life, carrying his unique warmth and scent, passing through the thin paper to my fingertips and then, in turn, seared itself deeply into my heart. Those words, filled with deep love and earnest anticipation, were like a magical key, gently unlocking a long-closed door deep within my heart. My heartbeat raced, almost as if it were about to burst. The news of the wedding preparations was like a huge stone dropped into a previously calm lake, instantly sending ripples cascading outward, lingering for a long time.
The villagers gathered around curiously, their simple faces filled with concern and questioning. A little girl asked with wide eyes, "Sister, what did the letter say?" I blushed slightly and whispered, "Brother Lingxiao is in the sect preparing for our wedding." The villagers heard this and immediately burst into cheers and blessings.
Yet, amidst this joy, my thoughts drifted far away. I thought of my past with Brother Lingxiao, the adventures we'd shared, the moments we'd leaned on each other in the dark. And now, we were about to enter into marriage and begin a new life. I felt a mixture of longing for the future and a tinge of worry about the unknown.
I looked up, toward the sect. Though far away, I could almost see Brother Ling Xiao, busy and filled with happiness. I knew it was time to prepare for the wedding, not just materially, but also, deep down, for the transformation of my identity as his wife. I took a deep breath and silently resolved to approach him, filled with happiness and love.
The old village chief slowly walked over, patted my shoulder, and said, "My child, this is a great joy. We watched you grow up, and now you're marrying into such a distant sect, we're all reluctant to let you go. But seeing you so happy, we're happy for you, too." Touched, I shook the old village chief's hand and said, "Village chief, thank you. I will never forget everyone in this village."
When I got home, my parents had already heard the news, and their faces were filled with relieved smiles. My mother held my hand, tears in her eyes, and said, "My daughter has grown up and is getting married." My father smiled and nodded.
In the days that followed, my parents and I became busy. My mother took out the fabric she had treasured for years, saying she wanted to make me the most beautiful wedding dress. She sat by the window, sewing stitch by stitch, each one filled with love for me. My father began to sort through the household items, selecting gifts to bring to the sect.
I, too, was sorting out my feelings and the past. I carefully treasured those memories with Brother Ling Xiao, while also imagining my future life in the sect. I imagined the sect's architecture, his master and fellow disciples, and our married life—it would be filled with laughter and warmth.
As the days passed and the wedding drew closer, my excitement grew. Every day, I would stand at the village entrance and gaze toward the sect, as if this would make time pass faster, allowing me to throw myself into Brother Ling Xiao's arms and start our happy life together.
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