The Ancient Realm Goddess
The Wedding Dress
Meanwhile, inside Qing Yue’er's room picked up a withered blue peony flower. He poked his petal repeatedly until finally the stalk began to wriggle.
“Do not touch this Madam!”
“Oh, Mistress ...” He nodded a few times then shook the flower violently. “Mrs Peony, is your sleep very good?”
The flower immediately shouted, “Stop! You're making me dizzy!”
Qing Yue’er chuckled and felt comforted. He again poked the flower petals until the Peony Lady scolded him angrily.
“Mistress, why can you talk?” qing Yue’er asked who finally stopped bothering her.
“Because I'm not an ordinary flower! I am a spiritual flower. If I can survive to the age of 500, I will turn into a human like you,” said the blue peony proudly.
“How old are you now?”
The flower snorted proudly. “Three months left. Three more months I'm exactly 500 years old!”
Qing Yue’er did not believe the confession. He took a good look at the flower's features, but it didn't look like an old plant. The entire part seemed to wither away from being affected by Di Ming De's curse.
“No convincing at all,” comments.
“Shut up! I see something special in your body,” said the blue flower.
“Hmm?” Qing Yue’er became astonished. “Something special what is it?”
“No idea,” answered the flower lazily.
“Oh, don't know.” Qing Yue’er grinned then came back striking the flower to the satisfaction. Of course the Peony Lady scolded him angrily.
“Truly oppressor girl! I'm sorry I went with you!”
Qing Yue’er laughed softly. Then his expression turned flat. “I do like to bully. I even bullied my future husband,” he said expressionlessly.
“Poor man!” tease the flower.
At that moment, the door of the room was suddenly knocked. Qing Yue’er moved to open it and looked at her grandfather who was standing with a smile. “Grandpa?”
His attention was drawn to the white box in the old man's hands. Both of his eyes were straight out. It was a box that appeared in his dream. There he saw Mo Jingtian receive the box on a white altar.
“Grandfather, the ..”
Xie Song smiled. “Master Mo asked me to give this to you. Why are you so surprised? Could it be that you already know the contents?”
Qing Yue’er shook her head. He doesn't know the contents. The last time he wanted to peek at the contents, but the dream ended just like that. That also made him curious.
“I don't know what it contains, but it doesn't look foreign,” he replied quietly. His feelings became both shocked and amazed. Again he dreamed of something that had happened.
“Master Mo said this was a gift his parents gave him. What if you open it?” Xie Song stretched the box forward.
Qing Yue’er finally accepted it. Mo Jingtian is the Son of Heaven. He could understand why the man chose to say it was a gift from his parents instead of a gift from the sky.
“I'll open it later,” said Qing Yue’er. His hand held the box tightly.
“Good. Then I won't bother you anymore.” Xie Song turned around. However, when Qing Yue’er was about to close the door, the man turned his head.
“If you're not busy, meet Mr. Mo. Don't let it be too sad.”
Qing Yue’er nodded slowly. She did not want Mo Jingtian to be lonely and sad. However, his heart felt guilty and was not ready to meet him yet.
After his grandfather left, he went back to the room. Sitting on the bed, he held onto the carved white box. Slowly he opened the lid.
A white robe embroidered with golden thread was neatly folded inside the box. Qing Yue’er's hand trembled slightly when it touched her. It was so smooth that it felt like he was just touching a strand of silk thread.
At that moment suddenly the ring of light on his left finger seemed to sparkle. It was like the ring had found his other soul.
His feelings became complicated. When did Mo Jingtian receive the wedding ring and robe? Could it be that the man had long known of their marriage destiny which was already arranged by the heavens?
He took out a golden hairpin that was also placed inside the box. It was made of pure gold. So beautiful with white flowers and small pearls.
He quietly breathed. All these things have no impeccable. It was a divine item that was certainly much more valuable than even the most expensive human property.
“How long has he kept all this?” he murmured with a wit. He put the flops back and then closed the box on his lap slowly.
A faint smile appeared on his lips. “This should be something encouraging. Getting special treatment from the lord of heaven and earth is a thing that not everyone can enjoy.”
Qing Yue’er finally stored the box carefully then walked out of the room. She had initially hesitated to meet Mo Jingtian, but now no longer.
He opened the door of Mo Jingtian's room without excuse. The man was still sitting in the same position as when Xie Song had come. However, both of his eyes were closed. His hand held an empty wine jar.
“Jingtian ..”
The man did not reply, but Qing Yue’er knew Mo Jingtian heard him. His forehead is deep. He looked at the wine jars on the partially empty table.
“You are …. Why not take me?” tanyanya who then sat in front of Mo Jingtian. He opened one of the wine jars on the table then banged it into the urn in the man's hand.
“Return!” it's full of energy. After which, he immediately downed the contents quickly.
A bitter taste suddenly exploded in his mouth. He immediately glared and spouted it haphazardly. The table in front of him became wet.
“Pei!” He rubbed his mouth. “Pahit once ...”
Mo Jingtian's eyes finally opened. The man looked at her flatly. “Only once.”
“What?”
“Traditional. It is impolite to gush in front of the prospective husband,” the man said flatly.
Qing Yue’er instantly widened eyes. She looked at Mo Jingtian with a sparkle “What did you say? You finally want to admit it?!”
Mo Jingtian looked at him cynically. He stood up from his seat, then reigned, “Clean his desk! I don't want to raise an incompetent wife.”
After which, he walked out leaving the flabbergasted Qing Yue’er speechless. What the fuck!
“Wait, wait!” He immediately chased after Mo Jingtian. However, the man continued walking without caring about it.
“Wey, Mo Jingtian! Are you now going to act like a cold and cruel husband?!’
The man walked without turning. Qing Yue’er snorted, then grinned. In one blink of an eye his figure disappeared then appeared right in front of Mo Jingtian's step.
Mo Jingtian's eyes widened. Without being able to prevent his body directly smashed into Qing Yue’er's body. The girl almost fell backwards, but she immediately pulled him down strongly.
Naturally Qing Yue’er's body directly hit him. He staggered and fell to the floor with the position of the girl overlapping him. Both of their eyes are equally wide.
“Qing Yue’er!”
Qing Yue’er cleared her throat. He quickly got up and pulled Mo Jingtian to his feet. “Jingtian, don't get mad. I'm really sorry for last night.”
Mo Jingtian simply snorted. Qing Yue’er then tugged at the man's sleeves while showing her pinched expression. Her eyes flickered, trying to be cute.
Mo Jingtian who saw that could only groan. His heart became soft. “Good, good, good. What do you want now, Miss?”
Qing Yue’er smiled. He immediately pulled the man's hand away. “It is not good to undo yourself in the room. I'll take you somewhere.”
“Where?”
“You will know later,” Qing Yue’er said with a grin.