The King of Black Fog

Turquoise Pool thoughtfully nodded.

"Everyone come over!" Li Changzhou called out.

Li Qianxia, Little Radish, and Butterfly all came over together.

"Everyone take a glass, let's celebrate my wedding!" Li Changzhou was the first to pick up a wine glass.

Everyone took a drink in their hands, one by one.

They all stood up.

"Brother, sister-in-law, happy wedding!" Li Qianxia raised her glass high.

"Congratulations!" Turquoise Pool also smiled and said.

Little Radish, taking advantage of being short, secretly tasted the celestial wine with a finger first.

"Thank you! Cheers!"

Everyone drank it down in one go.

After sitting back down, Li Qianxia said, "When will it be my turn?"

"You? In a billion years."

"When will it be my turn then?" Turquoise Pool asked.

"After I die."

"That works too, anyway, Qing Lan is so beautiful, I quite like her as well."

"No way!" Li Qianxia set down the wine glass, "Sister-in-law is mine! I'll inherit her after my brother dies!"

"..." Li Changzhou looked at Yang Qinglan, "Why do I feel... something indescribable in my heart."

"The feeling you have now, is what I've always felt, do you understand how hard it's been for me?" Yang Qinglan asked with a gentle smile.

"It's been hard for me too!" Li Qianxia intentionally took a gulp of wine, "Brother used to only spoil me, but now he'll spoil Qing Lan, who can understand this feeling of being cheated on? Only I can understand!"

"Cheated on?" Li Changzhou looked at her.

"It's been hard for me too." Turquoise Pool picked up the wine pot to pour herself a drink, "The person I like is getting married today."

"Hey, even though the wedding is simple, today is still my wedding, can we talk about something happy?"

"Brother, can't you see?" Li Qianxia pointed at herself and Turquoise Pool with the hand holding the wine glass, "Sister Yao and I are showcasing our talents."

Li Changzhou looked at Yang Qinglan, "Did you notice it?"

"It's a performance, but there's some sincerity mixed in." Yang Qinglan smiled as she raised her glass to drink. The wind blew and peach blossoms flew through her drifting hair, falling onto her white palace dress.

She didn't care if others were sad or not, anyway, she was very happy.

Li Qianxia also set aside her emotions and started performing a program. As for what program... of course, it was her specialty "Pure Land."

She even changed into a set of clothes just for it.

Turquoise Pool, the red-dressed white-haired beauty, also performed a classical dance, singing an opera piece.

Even modern people who are agitated may not understand her dance or lyrics but would still be captivated by her stunning silhouette and mesmerized by her exquisite singing.

Encouraged by Li Qianxia, Li Changzhou and Yang Qinglan also went on stage to perform.

"Except for reading, I have no talents." Yang Qinglan said.

"Musical instruments? As a child from the city, you must know one or two, right?" Li Qianxia said.

"Not much, I only know the flute, pipa, xiao, yangqin, huqin, guzheng, guqin, harp, liuqin, sheng, piano..."

"I get it!" Li Qianxia clapped her hands together, "You can speak cross-talk, too."

With a smile on her face, Yang Qinglan twirled her delicate jade-like fingers, and the Emerald Bee Sword transformed into a jade flute amidst a beam of jade light.

"I'll play the music, you dance." She placed the jade flute across her soft rosy lips.

"I dance?!" Li Changzhou was incredulous.

The sound of the flute began to play melodiously.

Li Changzhou had no choice but to dance.

After he finished dancing, Li Qianxia, laughing to the point of tears, immediately took the stage to perform a zombie dance from "Wednesday"? Or was it a corpse dance?

"Brother, your dance just makes people want to dance like this!"

Amidst laughter and teasing, the night came.

Li Changzhou activated the "Superpower Prohibition."

He poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Yang Qinglan, who had changed into a red wedding dress: "I wonder if we'll get drunk after drinking this?"

Yang Qinglan received the glass, the candlelight casting a fascinated glow on her profile.

"The power of celestial wine will be prohibited too, right?" she said.

The two entwined their arms and drank the wedding toast, then burst into laughter.

Li Changzhou set down their glasses, took a deep breath, and moved forward to press Yang Qinglan, clad in her wedding dress, onto the bed.

The candlelight flickered, and the red canopy billowed.

The two embraced as mortals, with fatigue, satisfaction, and happiness rendering them unable to move, tightly holding each other.