C1005 Yin Matrimonial Three
C1005 Yin Matrimonial Three
Everything has its two sides.
The same wedding, the luxury, the respect of guests, the bride's beauty, the groom — no matter how ugly, this festive atmosphere would always rush straight to the bullfight.
The big guys were all jubilant. While they applauded, they couldn't help but peek at the bride's breasts, thinking that it was a pity that it wasn't a D cup.
But if the bridegroom lay obediently in the white jade casket, then everything at the wedding would change for him.
No one would laugh.
No matter how eloquent the wedding host was, he didn't dare to speak of the lively atmosphere.
Even the sun in the sky seemed to have turned dark and gloomy after Yue Zitong got off the car.
Especially when the wind that was blowing slowly suddenly grew stronger and blew the corner of Yue Zitong's wedding dress onto the bone ash urns in her arms, it gave people a "What the f * ck, what the hell is this" feeling.
Seeing the two bridesmaids supporting the bride, Liang Mouchen quickly tidied up Yue Zitong's wedding dress before turning his head to the northwest.
About 500 meters away from the wedding site was a forest.
Master Empty, who was in charge of investigating the scene of the Yin wedding for Yue Zitong, sat cross-legged under a large poplar tree with his eyes closed. In his left hand, which was upright in front of his chest, was a long string of buddhist beads.
Not far in front of him was a huge incense burner that was half a meter tall.
Inside the censer, there were three sticks of thick and large sandalwood incense wrapped in red paper.
The smoke that came out was originally swaying in the breeze, bringing peace to the four directions.
However, when the wind suddenly grew stronger, the originally peaceful smoke, like a frightened wild horse, was blown in the direction of the wedding site.
Master Empty's snow-white eyebrows immediately twitched. His lips, which were chanting in silence, now had an obvious Zhang He.
The buddhist beads in his hands moved faster.
The censer in front of Master Empty was not an ordinary censer. At his request, Liang Mouchen had specifically borrowed it from an ancient temple in Beijing.
Legend has it that this three-legged bronze censer was created by the Six Ancestors of Zen when they were still alive and is now a national special protection cultural relic.
Liang Mouchen, who represented the Yue Clan, had personally stepped forward. Otherwise, even if it was an official that had sealed the border, he would not be able to move the censer out of the temple.
The censer personally made by the sixth ancestor, Hui Neng, was in itself an extraordinary item. Having received the joss stick in front of the Buddha for more than a thousand years, it had long become a treasure that Hundred Evils would avoid.
In order to prevent any accidents from happening with this national treasure, Liang Mouchen specially deployed a team of elite troops from the garrison to hide 200 meters away from Master Empty. The moment there was any wind or grass movement, they would immediately pounce out like tigers and kill all those unscrupulous people who dared to set their eyes on this national treasure!
"With this supreme buddhist treasure and Master Empty's deep cultivation, there's no need to fear — it should be able to suppress some evil spirits, right?"
Liang Mouchen felt that something was wrong and turned around to look at Master Empty, feeling a little regretful.
Perhaps, he should have heard Master Empty's suggestion and tried to persuade the Patriarch to cancel this wedding.
However, just as this thought surfaced from the bottom of his heart, Liang Mouchen laughed at himself: "Hehe, I do believe in the traditional Profound Sect and culture, but everything does not have to follow the rules. It's just a wedding that's been held even among the commoners, how could there be any big accidents? "
"What's more, Master Empty, the high monk of Buddhism, Chairman Liang and others are present. Even if Grandmaster is right, there shouldn't be any accidents happening. "
Liang Mouchen withdrew his gaze from the northwest. After seeing Chairman Liang on the wedding stage and the guests that had come to attend the wedding, he felt that nothing unexpected would happen.
This place was close to the mountains and the waters. The terrain was excellent, forming a superb scene of dragons and phoenixes.
The sun was high in the sky and the sun was high in the sky. Even though the wind had suddenly picked up, it was still the south wind that represented the new students, not the killing one named Bei Feng.
The key was that there were buddhist monks silently reciting the super 'Amitabha Sutra'. There was also Chairman Liang, a Chinese giant who personally took charge, leading the Supreme Security Office in charge of torture, as well as the chief of the Thirteen Divisions of Military Intelligence and other high officials to act as' Protectors'.
This luxurious appearance, no matter how overbearing and demonic he was, he didn't dare to show his face.
What's more, Lee Nanfang did not seem to be an overbearing person.
At most, he was just a nephew that Jinghong Ming admired.
Therefore, Liang Mouchen decisively determined that the wedding would definitely go smoothly.
When Liang Mouchen had arranged these things, he had consulted Zong Gaang, and Yue Zitong knew about it.
That included what Master Empty said.
However, her expression did not change at all when she heard this. She only said that she understood and that everything would be arranged by you. I just want my wedding with the man to be successful.
Old Liang and Zong Gaang were both unable to see through the Patriarch's true thoughts.
Patriarch Yue herself did not know.
It wasn't that she didn't know. It was just that she was conflicted.
There were too many romantic factors flowing through the bones of all the girls.
Yue Zitong did the same.
While she hoped that the wedding would go smoothly, she also hoped that there would be some supernatural phenomenon that could not be explained by science. Like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, they would both turn into butterflies and dance on the grave.
How good is it?
"How could that happen?" Nanfang was just a reverse growth Premature Failure Child, he wasn't some great deity's reincarnation. Furthermore, if he really is the reincarnation of a great deity, how would he be turned into a suckling pig in British Island? "
With the support of the two bridesmaids, she stepped on her white, high-heeled shoes and stared at Yue Zitong, who was standing on the wedding stage in front of her. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly as her eyes shifted to the guests on both sides of the red carpet.
According to the official procedure, the Marriage Act does not recognize the legal effects of Yin marriage — especially marriage between the dead and the living.
If a living person cheated after marriage, would the dead person come to the national judicial office and denounce a certain woman for giving him a green hat?
Of course not.
But that was all.
In the people, in the holding of both sides of the family, this is the wedding that must be taken seriously.
That was why Yue Zitong had invited him to watch the ceremony.
As long as the people who received the invitation didn't want to offend the Yue Clan, they would also come as scheduled and stand on both sides of the red carpet to watch this absurd wedding.
The guests on both sides of the red carpet were arranged to watch the bride walk to the wedding stand with her 'groom' in her arms. The team also stood according to their status.
Even though those from Wealthy Classes such as Dali and Chen Family of Lingnan had extraordinary statuses, the guests who had come to observe the ceremony were actually the unimportant young men from the third generation.
They were at the end of the red carpet, of course.
They just wanted to go through the motions of showing respect to the Yue Clan. If they didn't come, it would be hard for them to talk after meeting each other.
After all, this was a sinister marriage. Their relationship with the Yue Clan was not close enough for important figures to personally attend.
These important figures would only appear when she was married to someone named He Lan.
At the same time, Yue Zitong didn't care too much about these people.
The invitation was only out of courtesy.
Yue Zitong slowly walked to the arched door ten meters away from the wedding stage.
The guests behind the arched door were worthy of her attention.
The third and even second generation leaders of the Wealthy Class like the Beijing Lin Family, Huang Family, and Yun Family stood on the west side of the red carpet, along with Yue Zitong's future husband, He Lan Dujie.
Yue Zitong's gaze swept across the faces of these people one by one.
Even when they looked at Holan Fusu's face, there was no shock in their eyes.
However, when he saw Helan Qunxing, his eyes lit up for a moment before he nodded to her.
Helan Qunxing immediately nodded her head in return, her lips curling into a nearly imperceptible elegant smile.
Although the two of them had only stared at each other for a short period of time and their expressions were concealed extremely well, the ability of the people present to observe their words and expressions was superb. How could they not see it?
Many people were thinking, "Her future husband is really Helan Qunxing."
Strangely, when these people thought of this question, they subconsciously looked at Holan Fusu.
Holan Fusu's expression was calm -- But no matter how well he hid it, others could see the pain that was hidden deep in his eyes.
"Sigh, what a pity." Sigh, what a pity.
Holan Fusu bitterly chased after Yue Zitong for many years, but after Helan Xiaoxin's incident, he had to "reunite" with Lin Yiting. It was not a secret, so everyone thought so.
Yue Zitong looked to the left before turning to the right.
According to the traditional etiquette, the first place was on the left, so the guests on the left side of the red carpet came from all the Wealthy Classes.
The guest spectator on the right was of a slightly more complicated identity.
There were those from the shopping mall and also those from the government.
Next to the arched door, was the boss of Seven Stars Club, Hua Yeshen.
Logically speaking, he shouldn't have let her come.
Why?
Guain was too … too cunning.
She was clearly standing there silently, not saying a word, not smiling or even moving at all, but the strong seductive aura she was emitting could actually affect every man and woman present.
The woman was ashamed of her appearance. She was secretly envious and jealous. She hated Ye Ci to death: "Why am I not so shameless?"
The men who felt her sexy aura couldn't help but feel their heartbeats speed up every time they looked at her, and their mouths were dry.
Even Yue Zitong, who was grieving in her heart, had the urge to kick Hua Yeshen away after seeing her. "Let's go!" Today is my saddest day. What do you mean by spreading such a charming aura around? "
Yue Zitong frowned slightly as she swept her gaze over Hua Yeshen's face, looking at the person standing in front of her.
Wang Guang from the Thirteenth Bureau of the Military Intelligence had come to her wedding purely because Lee Nanfang had helped to pull out the secret of the Big Dipper System from Wang Ling's mouth.
It could be called reproduction, but it was less perfunctory than dissatisfaction.
After all, Director Wang had a good impression of Lee Nanfang. He really didn't want to see him being squeezed by Yue Zitong after he died.
As for Chief of Supreme Security Office, Jinghong Ming, he was originally a person who did not smile at all. At this moment, his face was even more serious, and he directly ignored Yue Zitong's nod in greeting.
Jinghong Ming did not lose his temper and pointed at Yue Zitong's nose in public, calling her despicable and shameless was already quite good.
Do you still want him to nod in return to Patriarch Yue out of politeness?
Stop dreaming.
Yue Zitong, who knew that she was in the wrong, naturally wouldn't be displeased by this. After a slight twitch of the corners of her mouth, she looked towards the two sides of the wedding stage.
The people standing on both sides of the wedding stage were members of the Yue Clan.