In the commotion of the crowd, a slim lady in white clothes was pushed out by some manly women, looking at the man bashfully and said, âI⌠Yes⌠I⌠No matter what will happen tomorrow, I will also spend the rest of my life to love youâŚâ
Both men and women were cheering loudly.
Everybody was shouting to wish the new couple the best!
âLord Monarch, please come and join us in the feast.â
The couple invited Ye Xiao together.
Ye Xiao had been invited to so many weddings during those days, so he was used to it already. However, when he heard it, he still felt pain in the head and cold in the hands and feet!
Tens of wedding feasts in a day, he had to get through the same every day, and he actually just wouldnât be drunk! That was scary!
Wenren Chuchu was wearing white clothes like snow. Her face looked bland, and she was watching the lively scene. She didnât seem to be moved at all. Standing on the tree, robe flickering the air, she looked calm and indifferent, but deep in her heart, she was fevered.
When she saw Ye Xiao being surrounded by all those people, she felt sour in the heart.
While everybody was facing an unpredictable future, even though the guys didnât dare to even look at Wenren Chuchu in the eyes, some of them actually professed their love to her.
Wenren Chuchu, whose heart belonged to one man, had to avoid seeing other men.
However, a lot of cultivators were courting her.
Her beauty and power were both top-class among all the single female cultivators in Qing-Yun Realm.
How could anybody not be charmed by such a fabulous beauty?
A bunch guys were pushing a man to Wenren Chuchu from far away. Wenren Chuchu sighed about it.
She truly couldnât endure the disturbance.
She couldnât kill them, not even beat them, which made her feel pretty helpless.
Before those men approached, she stretched her arms and flew out, moving toward Ye Xiao, who was on the way to a wedding ceremony.
[I guess I will just follow the impulse for one last time.]
Ye Xiao was trying to show everybody a smiling face while walking forward to a plain area, where many people were sitting around the tables and waiting for the feast. It wouldnât start before Ye Xiao arrived.
People who surrounded Ye Xiao were all high-level itinerant cultivators or cultivators from different sects. Everybody was smiling with happiness. It took only a few more steps to reach the table.
However, at that moment, a white shadow flashed as some elegant scent spread in the air. Wenren Chuchu abruptly showed up, wearing all white clothes, standing on Ye Xiaoâs way.
[What is the lady doing?]
Wenren Chuchu stood right in the middle of the road, staring at Ye Xiao with her big pretty eyes.
The guys seemed to understand something after the surprise.
These men who could crowd around Ye Xiao were all experienced cultivators in the martial world. All they needed was to think about what men and women were doing during those days, and they could figure out what was going to happen between the lady and Ye Xiao!
Was this gorgeous new goddess in Qing-Yun Realm going to do what the others did recently?
She was actually aiming atâŚ
Well, Ye Xiao was already taken, wasnât he?
Ye Xiao was surprised too, so he looked at Wenren Chuchu in confusion. When he looked at her eyes, he seemed to know what she wanted to do. His heart shook, and he didnât know what to say.
[Should I stop her if it is true?]
[Should I really stop her?]
It wasnât a joke. At that moment, Ye Xiaoâs head was full of pointless and repetitive thoughts!
Before everybodyâs eyes, while Ye Xiao was still in shock, Wenren Chuchu first broke the silence.
She actually made up her mind to say it!
Maybe she would die soon. It was going to be an eternal regret if she didnât say it! She had to say it!
Maybe she would regret after she said it, but at least she tried! If she didnât do this, she wouldnât have the chance to even regret about it!
She looked at Ye Xiao, with a clear voice, spoke loudly, âYe Xiao!â
Ye Xiao raised up his eyes.
They looked into each otherâs eyes.
Wenren Chuchu spoke clearly and deeply.
Ye Xiao was shocked. He really didnât know what to do.
Not only Ye Xiao, but also the others around them were shocked.
Many people had been pursuing Wenren Chuchu, but nobody earned her approval. Some people guessed that she was already in love with somebody, but nobody could ever think of Ye Xiao, Xiao Monarch!
It was Xiao Monarch, the leader of all cultivators in the martial world.
In fact, considering Ye Xiaoâs personality, power, and appearance, it was reasonable that a woman would fall for him.
No wonder Wenren Chuchu kept refusing those men. If Ye Xiao was the man in her heart, she surely wouldnât settle on somebody else. Not to mention those men who pursued her, even all other men in Qing-Yun Realm wouldnât be a match to Ye Xiao!
The worldâs most powerful cultivator, the great leader of the martial world!
Xiao Monarch, who laughed upon all heroes.
He was a person of distinguished position, who was powerful, smart, and handsome. He was brilliant!
Many guys suddenly felt sullen.
They knew that nobody could ever try to chase Wenren Chuchu after what she just said to Ye Xiao.
Otherwise, whoever dared to do it would be attacked!
âWhat are you? Huh? How dare you to court the woman of the Monarch!â
Though Ye Xiao didnât accept the ladyâŚ
âLord Monarch doesnât accept it now, but he may accept it soon in the future⌠Just give it up!â
Everybody could see it coming.
While everybody was watching, Wenren Chuchu was wearing all snow-white clothes with waving cloth like a fairy descending to the mortal world. She was so beautiful and fabulous.
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Ye Xiao took a long breath and just wanted to say somethingâŚ
Wenren Chuchu spoke before he could, âYe Xiao, I like you. It is true. However, the heavenâs will must be teasing me. I canât marry you. After the war, I will go to you, and hopefully, you will give me your answer. Can you do that?â
As she said it, Ye Xiao understand what this clever lady was doing.
She didnât really want to pursue him. She made the confession just to get rid of the disturbance from the other guys.