
The flower decoration of the peony looked domineering in the surroundings of the Temple Gate. Peony is the most important flower in China and is considered by many as the national flower of the Bamboo Curtain Country although not officially.
Peonies symbolize wealth, prosperity and honor. Large peony petals and strong colors are connected to the prosperity and richness of traditional Chinese culture. Thus, this flower was favored by the Chinese people during the Tang Dynasty.
The Pouchu Temple neighborhood seems to have been filled with various relatives from the two families. This wedding will be presented right in the same place while the building next to it is filled with invited guests who are amazed by the decoration of this vast environment.
"I didn't expect the Yuchin Family to marry their only son here?"
"Well! look at these expensive flowers! everything is so beautiful."
Their murmurs were cool in praising the decorations of this pseudo season. The large temple was decorated with red cloth and Chinese lamps that were hung together with very expensive jade trinkets.
This floor is sprinkled with fragrant Plum flowers on every beautiful petal. This is really amazing.
"We'll finally meet!" greet Mr. Pein who seemed to take his wife to the wedding hall. He seemed to be wearing traditional Chinese clothes that were very gallant with Lady Qian who was no less happy to see Madam Mieng here.
"Welcome. Lady Zang!"
"Thank you, this event is very grand." praised Madam Qian approaching Madam Mieng who was standing next to her husband.
"We didn't prepare it!"
"Then?" asked Madam Qian grinning.
"You know for yourself that my son doesn't like to be interfered with."
"Ouh.. Dayhis!" guess Madam Qian pulled her warm smile. Madam Mieng nodded her head looking at Mr. Khang who was hinting to bring the other guests around.
"I'll go first. My husband!"
"Hm."
Madam Mieng escorted Lady Qian to the invited guests' Building that filled this field. He was escorted by security personnel leaving Mr. Pein and Mr. Khang who looked at each other differently.
"What about your approach?" asked Mr. Pein who understood the efforts of this robot man.
"It's normal."
"Come on. until when do you want to do everything your own way." Mr. Pein broke down amused because the ego of this man is very high.
"Seeing her marry quietly and happily.that's more than enough."
"But you're still hostile."
Mr. Khang just kept silent not answering. He has no intention of making a good relationship with Daychi because he knows his son will not be able to accept it at all.
"He's grown up, what I've done all this time I won't regret!" asserted Mr. Khang without the slightest bit of mercy.
"I don't understand your way of thinking, but I do understand where you are."
"Hm."
The two of them silently looked at the cars that entered from the direction of the Gate. The boisterous sound of this crowd was not liked by Mr. Khang or Mr. Pein but they had to stay here waiting for other family members to come.
"My son!!"
"This is awesome!!"
The noise from up ahead made Mr. Pein smile. There was one old woman who was escorted by many bodyguards accompanying her path this way.it was Madame Loufeng
"Your mother!"
"Hm."
Mr. Khang just kept quiet. Although his hair remained bleached and his wrinkled skin was still able to walk up to the son who had just invited him this time.
"My child! where's Lien?"
"They're busy!" replied Mr. Khang stalling his hand to hold the skinny arm of his mother to sit on the chair that has been provided here.
"Whose wedding is it? why did you invite me here. ha?"
"It's a D. wedding..."
"Nothing!" sambar Tuan Khang cut off Mr. Pein's words which again gave a rough breath. What's wrong with saying that this is the wedding of Daychi the dark nomads?!
"Nothing! why bring me here? I better deepen my faith. The khang!" the scolding was only answered by Mr. Khang's flat face who was just waiting for his wedding car.
"EXPECT THE INVITED GUESTS AND THE BRIDE'S FAMILIES TO BE PRESENT AT THEIR RESPECTIVE PLACES!"
The loudspeaker sounded loudly because the host this time had taken over because he remembered the show was about to start. The sky up there looming orange make them enjoy the beauty this afternoon.
"Where are they? the show was about to start." muttered Mr. Pein looking at the clock on his wrist. Not long after 5 cars from the direction of the road there entered escorted many more members.
"What is Young Master?"
"Wahh! it's so fancy!"
Decah guests who docked near the fence with the media stand-by in their position. The luxury cars were immediately stopped near the red carpet connected to the road to the temple.
"Please. Sergeant!" members opened the car doors with bodyguards lined up next to this magnificent carpet securing guests and the Media preparing their cameras.
"What is Young Master Lien?"
"No, but why are the members who control it so bad?"
They murmured somewhat horrified with the aura from the car there. Their legs were suddenly cold as the members of the Ryoto Clan did not change their appearance at all.
"Wow!!!!"
They were shocked when the figure that came out of the car was not Lien but rather a more charismatic, dazzling figure. The girls who saw that instantly gasped in embarrassment with a red hue on their cheeks.
"He's so handsome and dashing!!"
"It's better than Mr. Lien!" their murmuring revealed a fascination.
Daychi was just silently loyal with his flat face. He was wearing a typical Chinese wedding dress, Hanfu red with matching cloth to make him like a handsome Emperor.
"Boring." Daychi's mummy was uncomfortable with the women's eyes. Zuan who was standing behind him only silently gave a smile. Lien who just came out was ignored making the annoyance ripple.
"See. Sis! you're taking away my popularity." whispered Lien approaching Daychi. He stood beside her until the faces of the two had a resemblance.
"Hurry up and wait for who?" seductive Lien made a Daychi flash that immediately stepped full of charisma.
"Master!!! Your master.you who?"
"Can I have a picture of you?!"
They lost control. Daychi just passed through it as if giving a huge fortress at their center.
"The bride has arrived!!"
Daychi stopped spontaneously making Lien step on his robe.
"Shit! look at the person next to you." annoyed Lien but Daychi won't take another step. He felt the woman's existence begin to revolve around him.
"What if there's a Whuang? you just walk inside!"
"Shut up!" zuan's sniffling made Lien grow even more upset. They waited a long time until there was a gust of wind from back there.
"I.that's who?"
People around this really silent to see the figure being driven out of the car there. Their eyes widened to see a Goddess of beauty descending showing her power and charm.
"Beautiful!!"
"Is that the bride?"
Daychi closed his eyes inhaling in this thick Floral fragrance. He did not turn around at all waiting for the pounding of the woman's shoes to come closer.
"Why is there such a beautiful woman? is the skin very clean?"
"Look at his eyes! I'm no stranger to his face!!"
They are guessing themselves enjoying the beautiful visuals that are stepping up to approach Daychi. The red oversized robe was fluttering beautifully with a hair ornament like an imperial Empress.
"Thank!" the oozing out of her red lips pulled Daychi to turn around and..
Deggs...
Suddenly, the hearts of the two were shocked at each other's visual appearance. The eyes of both of them blankly sat in deep with admiring gazes and looked cradled.
Whuang gave a small smile looking at the look of Daychi who was so very dashing. He stepped closer to erode the distance between the two but Daychi still did not blink looking at his wife's face.
"Sister!" Lien called out but Daychi seemed to pierce. Whuang's beautiful face was very imprinted in her memory.The ash bead was so debilitating her soul.
"Gum!"
"A.."
Daychi realized instantly instantly to relax his face. He stretched out his hand to hold the soft and soft fingers.
"Where?" asked Whuang did not understand either. Here they are the center of attention but Whuang thinks he is married then why marry again?
"Follow it!"
"All right!"
Whuang according to stepped in together with Daychi who stole a glance at him. This woman's Hanfu clothes were very covered but Whuang's chest was still imprinted by her cloth.
"You're so pretty!" puji Daychi whispered lightly in Whuang's reddened ear biting her own lips.
"You too."
"What?"
"Very sexy!" hiss Whuang blinked one eye making Daychi feel manicured. He switched to hugging Whuang's slender waist as if to say this woman belonged to him.
"Son! comehere!" Mr. Pein welcomed together with Mrs Wian and Mrs Mieng who were very proud to have a daughter like them.
"Mother! are you here too?" asked Whuang unexpectedly.
"Hm. are you happy?" mrs Qian asked glazedly stroking Whuang's smooth cheeks that were getting prettier making the men here focus on her.
"Thank you!"
"Sure, Honey!"
Whuang was happy. It was as if he had both his own parents.
"Please let the two brides go up to the altar!"
"A.what?" whuang muttered as the priest was waiting on the Altar there. Daychi just silently escorted Whuang there to cause a question mark?!
"ichi! we've been married before. You said this was just a regular party."
"Grottling!"
"But..."
"Please. Sir, Miss!"
The pastor stood there welcoming the two. Daychi stared at the clumsy Whuang as the media there highlighted them and it was very crowded.
"Thank!" murmured Whuang as Daychi clasped his hands.
"I want us to get married again!"
"T.but.."
"I want to change my promise!"
Whuang was silent.His memory loomed over his marriage in the past where they did not love each other in the Altar.
"Then?"
"Will you marry me here again? not as an enemy or a compulsion but because.."
"LOVE!" whuang replied smiling with watery eyes. His dream was always blessed with this man who used to be his enemy.
"Hm. you want to?"
"You! as long as it's with you." Whuang replied making those who heard it feel melted. The Loufeng big madam looked blankly at Daychi as if she was still in shock.
"All right! now take your oath both."
"Good!"
The red cloth was tied in both the hands of Daychi and Whuang who were ready to take the promise back. The priest stood firmly staring at them seriously.
"Daychi San Yuchin! are you willing to marry Miss Yu Whuang Zang?"
Whuang was aghast by the name back there, but Daychi looked at him calmly and surely.
"I'm Daychi Shan Yuchin, willing to marry Yu Whuang Zang. I will protect her and do whatever it takes to make her happy. My obligation to live and love her is certain!!!" daychi's assertiveness made Whuang feel unable to dwell. Guests there also quietly enjoy this wisdom ritual.
"How's Miss Whuang?" asked the priest to Whuang who sighed.
"I'm Yu Whuang Zang! receiving the marriage from my husband Daychi Shan Yuchin, I gave him my Soul and my life!"
Prokkkc...Prokkkc...
The applause was lively to hear Whuang's answer which was very deep in meaning. Daychi felt speechless about his current mood.
"You've taken a new oath and you're gonna have to take it no matter what."
"If the world is turned upside down, the sky breaks and lightning strikes even if I stay with you!"
"I..Ichiy!' muttered Whuang was already unable to hold her shoulder directly hugged Daychi who also held her warm. Daychi's remarks are not nonsense.
This man was willing to die just to catch up with him and he felt extremely lucky after living these various mortal lives.
"I love you so much! I'm sorry, if my mistake tormented you so much. Sweetheart! I'm not gonna let you and our son have anything painful again." Daychi peeked long over Whuang's shoulder which could only cry.
"I..The ichi! you're a liar, you said someone else got married."
"That's because you like to surprise me, so I want you to feel it too."
Whuang gave a small smile beating the love of Daychi's arm then looked at Madam Qian who was approaching with Mr. Pein. Zuan was also waiting for this moment.
"Mother!"
"Hm? congratulations baby!"
Whuang nodded then looked at the smiling Zuan giving the rectangular box a deep blue color.
"It's..."
"Marriage gift from me!"
"really? it's so beautiful!" puji Whuang opened the box where there was a very beautiful blue diamond necklace making Whuang's smile expand.
"This is for my sister whom I love the most!"
"Zuan! I'm not your sister.."
"You Yu! my real brother!"
Deggs...
Whuang was shocked half to death. His eyes pensive blankly with Media recording it all.
"You're my little brother, who loves to look at the moon at night until your eyes look as beautiful as they are, we're your family. Whuang!"
"T .but..." Whuang looked at Daychi as if asking. Daychi kissed Whuang on the forehead and looked at the media.
"EVERYTHING ATTENTION!"
They begin to focus on them where Madam Mieng has taken over Baby Ryu from Natalia who just came with their small family.
"I am the first son of the Yuchin Family and My wife is the Young Miss of the Zang Family!"
"What???"
They looked at each other in surprise. Madam Mieng gave a small smile carrying her husband up there to clarify everything.
"We were married 1 year ago and have been blessed with a handsome son of my pride!"
"He's my grandson too." replied Mr. Khang taking over Baby Ryu who seemed focused on his Momynya.the little guy seemed to admire the figure greatly.
"So you guys..."
"Well! it's my grandson, no one to bother him." asserted Mr. Khang making them shrink. Daychi just let it go because he didn't want Whuang to keep thinking about the problem.
"Aren't you angry?" whuang asked out of her disbelief.
"Anger! but I don't want you to get sick anymore." Daychi replied, tasting Whuang's lip flash because she couldn't stand this woman's sexy lure.
"You love me so much. hm?" goda Whuang rubbed the chest of Daychi's field wrapped in his robe.
"Very! I even want to keep you in my room."
"Curtain! Bawdy!"
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