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"First bow to the heavens and earth …" The host's loud voice rang in her ears, causing Yao Qingcheng to be out of breath from her run, but when she heard this voice, she couldn't help but panic. This rush was filled with power, and her originally stooped body instantly straightened.

"No." Yao Qingcheng rushed into the wedding hall in one go but was stunned by the scene before her.

"Qingcheng, you've come. You still care about me, right?" Long Mo strode in big strides to the front of her, and pulled her hand as he said excitedly.

The crowd was in an uproar. All these years, in order for Young Master Long to pursue this nun, it could be said that he had a narrow escape from death, but his heart was exceptionally firm towards the Buddha. In a brothel, his heart was in Bodhi, and he never even gave a good look to Long Mo.

Rather than saying that everyone came to bless him, it would be more accurate to say that they came to see whether Long Mo had finally thought it through and married a woman, or if it really moved the heart of Yao Qingcheng.

When all the guests had arrived, the bride and groom arrived late. The crowd could not help but burst into an uproar when they saw the bride.

It turned out that Long Mo had actually come out with a wooden plaque carved with rosewood. On it was written "Long Mo's Wife, Yao Qingcheng."

After everyone let out a sigh, they all quieted down. No one mocked Long Mo. There were even sentimental women who were sobbing softly below.

Although Long Mo didn't get the beauty, he was still the dream lover of most of the women in the small town.

There was no woman who didn't wish for such a man to love her for dozens of years without changing his mood. Although Long Mo had always been one, every prodigal son wanted to turn into a medicine woman.

Long Mo's eyes swept across the crowd of guests, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes. When Yao Qingcheng heard the news of his marriage, she would definitely be happy to be rid of him. So she really didn't have him in her heart.

Long Mo lowered his head to look at the wooden tablet in his hand. His fingers gently caressed each and every word, "Qingcheng, do you know? Even without your response, I still have no regrets."

"Let's begin." Long Mo gave a grand nod to the host.

The host turned his face away and wiped away his tears. He had been the host for so many people before, but what made him feel sad was the "This pair" in front of him.

The master of ceremonies dried his eyes and solemnly shouted, "I bow to heaven and earth —"

The end of the line was infinitely long.

Long Mo lifted his robes and knelt down. Qingcheng hadn't come. This was his wedding.

"No."

Long Mo suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman who was giving him a dreamy feeling in disbelief. She held the door frame with both her hands and panted heavily. She looked at him with astonishment as he hugged a wooden plate and saluted.

"Qingcheng, you've come. You still care about me, right?" Unable to get Yao Qingcheng's answer, Long Mo unwillingly asked again. He grabbed her hand and didn't want to let go. He was afraid that all of this was just a dream. After waking up from the dream, everything was just an illusion.

"Long Mo, don't you think you're bored?" After clearly seeing the words on the wooden signboard, Yao Qingcheng flew into a rage out of embarrassment. Wasn't it fun to play with her?

Unexpectedly, after Long Mo heard her words, he seriously replied, "I'm not bored at all."

Yao Qingcheng was choked by his words, unable to speak.

Long Mo raised the hand that was tightly holding onto Yao Qingcheng as he laughed heartily, "Fellow fathers and elders, today is the day that I, Long Mo, and Yao Qingcheng will be celebrating. Many thanks to everyone for coming to congratulate us."

When did she agree to marry him? She abruptly retracted her hand, and Yao Qingcheng turned her head to leave.

As her clothes were tugged behind her, Yao Qingcheng turned her head to face Long Mo's sorrowful eyes, and actually forgot what she wanted to say.

"Qingcheng, come with me. If you see something like that, do you want to stay or leave, I definitely won't stop you."

Long Mo looked seriously at Yao Qingcheng as he enunciated each word clearly.

"What do you have to say? "Haven't you said enough over the years?" As Yao Qingcheng spoke, her heart suddenly came to a realization. So it turned out that she had always remembered the things he had done all these years.

Long Mo didn't notice the strange look on her face and pulled her outside.

If this was in the past, she would have already left. But now, she was continuously woken up by Yao Mengchen and the old procuress, so naturally, she couldn't just leave. Seeing that he actually pulled her out of the city, she couldn't help but ask, "Where are you bringing me to?"

Long Mo turned his head to look at her and pointed ahead, "We're about to arrive."

If it was any other woman, she would have been frightened already, but she was no other woman. Although she was not a real spendthrift, she still believed that "even with the iron threshold of ten thousand years, one still has to be a country bun", so it was still not a taboo.

"Look." Long Mo turned left and right before finally stopping and pointing at the tombstone in front of him.

"Long Mo, what do you mean?" No matter how good Yao Qingcheng's temperament was, after being teased by him like this, she was still furious.

The words on the tombstone were clear. It was clearly carved on the tomb of Long Mo and Yao Qingcheng. She hadn't died yet.

Yao Qingcheng didn't realize that the person she was angry at wasn't the couple, but rather the living person who laid the monument.

"Qingcheng, life is short and bitter, one cannot escape death in the end. You are a buddha student, don't you know that when a person dies, they have to walk on the path of Yin and Yang, and cross the Bridge of Helplessness?" "Along the way, there will always be ghosts that will bully you. I will protect your safety, and even if you die, I won't let these ghosts bully you."

I, Long Mo, am still considered a man in this world. After I die, I don't want to be bullied by ghosts, because when I was young, I did many ridiculous things, and the heavens punished me so that I could not fall in love. I cannot go to hell and be chased by ghosts for the rest of my life.

His words were so dignified that no one could bear to disobey them. The truth of it was even more ambiguous.

After Yao Qingcheng heard this, she could not help but feel unmoved in her heart. She could only hear Long Mo continuing, "Although we are both in our prime and the affairs of the world are unpredictable, who knows what accidents will happen? If I leave first tomorrow or the next day, who will take care of you like me?"

"Do you think you're the emperor? You started preparing for the aftermath while you were still alive." Yao Qingcheng retorted in an ear-piercing tone, completely unaware that her tone of voice was more reproachful than it was actually.

The heavens might have punished him for being unrestrained and unrestrained for the first half of his life, so he had sent Yao Qingcheng over. He had chased after her for over twenty years, but his obsession still hadn't changed, and even though Yao Qingcheng never said a word in response to his request, he had already treated her as the only family he had left in this world.

In the past, he was fearless and fearless, but today, he was no longer as impulsive as when he was young. Naturally, he had to consider what would happen if she didn't save him in time, and in the event that he died, he would also think of the future matters regarding Yao Qingcheng.