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"Although you are a nun in name, you have never been reprimanded. Naturally, you can't be reborn according to the rules of the Bichuni [1]. You don't have any relatives or friends, so who can control you in a hundred years' time?" "Why don't you take advantage of this time when I can still make the decision to marry you back to your family so that even if I die before you, you won't become a ghost."

"Why are you so stupid?" She was no longer young, and even though Long Mo was middle-aged, regardless of his family background or looks, it wasn't hard to find a sect that could support him.

"This is not silly, this is love." Long Mo blurted out in surprise.

This was what Little Fishy had told him. Thinking back to when he first heard that "Pill Fiend" was Yao Qingcheng's disciple, he was surprised, then pulled up his plan, intending to open a gap for her disciple from this disciple who was favored by Yao Qingcheng. He did not want to see Little Fishy the moment, and was immediately scolded by her, calling her a wooden fish, and taught her a few techniques.

He was not a pedantic person to begin with. He even went as far as preparing the wooden signboard for the ceremony and even the grave for the couple. Didn't you reject his request? Alright, I'll let everyone know that I've married you while hugging your tablet. What can you do to me?

This move was too ruthless, even if Yao Qingcheng didn't want to marry him, she still couldn't stop her. She was married to a memorial tablet, and the memorial tablet could write down whoever she wanted.

This is not stupid, this is love.

After saying this, the two of them were stunned. They stared at each other, not knowing how to express their shock.

It's not stupid, it's love.

Yao Qingcheng chewed, her eyes sparkling. Yes, it was love, she had once doubted love, she didn't believe it. But the person in front of her used his twenty years of loyalty to prove that love existed in this world, wasn't that enough?

"It's love, but it's also stupid." Yao Qingcheng stubbornly said.

Well, whatever she says, as long as she's happy.

"There are people there who are married with wooden tablets. Aren't I standing right in front of you?" Yao Qingcheng turned her head away, not looking at Long Mo, her eyes sweeping across the tombstone. Sigh, nevermind, being a lonely ghost is very pitiful. If she died, then she would sleep here.

"You mean you're finally willing to marry me?" Long Mo suspected that he was hearing things.

"As long as you don't mind me being a bad old woman." Yao Qingcheng unconsciously lifted her hand to rub her silvery-white brows.

Long Mo had already fallen in love with her so how could he not notice such a huge change? But he didn't care in the slightest. What he loved was Yao Qingcheng, not her appearance.

"What a good omen for your eyebrows. It's a good sign that they'll grow old together." Long Mo laughed.

He was strong enough to hold his breath, and his white eyebrows turned white.

"You must think this through. If you marry me and you dare treat me badly, I will poison you to death." Yao Qingcheng ruthlessly gritted her teeth to hide the shyness that should not exist at her age.

"If she dies in Qingcheng's embrace, how could she be a ghost?" Long Mo smiled brightly as he placed his thumb and forefinger on his lips, pursing his lips into a whistle.

A jujube red horse galloped over, and on its head was a large red flower made out of red silk.

"Come on, my bride." She put on her phoenix coronet and embroidered shoes that matched the lotus flowers. In the end, she pulled out a red cap and covered Yao Qingcheng's head with it, looking at the newly dressed Yao Qingcheng, Long Mo couldn't hide the joy in his heart, the corners of his mouth lifted upwards, he fiercely hugged Yao Qingcheng and placed her on the horse, "Go."

The horses cheered happily as they galloped towards the city. Long Mo had already greeted the soldiers guarding the city gate. Seeing them enter, he touched the silver taels in his robes and smiled brightly.

Although the bride and groom were gone, the Long Residence was still very hospitable. Since the guests had come, they would have to wait for the banquet to end before they could leave.

The host was a smart person. Seeing this, he suddenly swallowed his elbow and shouted.

The sound reminded everyone, and Suona hurriedly put down the food in her hand, picked up the suona that didn't leave her body for a moment, and started to play a joyous melody.

"Bride over brazier."

Someone quickly took the brazier that had been thrown to the side to warm up.

"I bow to the heavens and the earth."

"Second bow to the hall."

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

"Send him to the bridal room."

Even Long Mo had never thought that since he could bring a beauty home, then although he had made ample preparations, he would still be a bit careless. For example, even though this host had hosted many weddings, he still wasn't very satisfactory. However, Long Mo was happy today and didn't care about anything today.

The moment she heard that they were going to the bridal room, she picked up Yao Qingcheng and ran away, afraid that they would snatch her away.

When everyone saw this, they let out kind laughter.

At that time, Yao Qingcheng didn't appear, which made him feel that it was reasonable. At this moment, Yao Qingcheng was already his wife, and no matter what, these two were still her relatives, so no matter what, he had to ask for her help.

Thus, when he saw the servants in the mansion, he hurriedly ordered, "Quickly invite Mister Yao Meng Chen and the little guy."

Upon hearing this, Yao Qingcheng could not help but smile. This little fish dug her own grave, by now everyone in the city knew that her disciple was called the 'Medicine Devourer'.

After which, she retracted her smile and said, "No need."

Ever since Long Mo helped her put on the wedding dress, she hadn't opened her mouth. Now that she opened her mouth, Long Mo naturally looked at her, even though she was wearing a red veil.

"Little devil, she's sick." Yao Qingcheng explained.

Long Mo was startled. She's sick?

"Why is he sick? Is it serious? What medicinal herbs do you need? I'll let my subordinate do it. " he asked.

Since he was already married to Yao Qingcheng, she was his relative. Not only that, he had a good impression of her.

Yao Qingcheng pursed her lips, "No need, with my senior brother here, nothing will happen."

When Long Mo heard this, he looked deeply at Yao Qingcheng and felt the seriousness of the situation. They were doctors themselves, what kind of illness was there that could not be cured?

A man's heart was rough, and Little Fishy loved to be pretty. She tried her best to cover her stomach with her clothes, so those who didn't know the inside story would think that she was just a little fat. Long Mo never thought that this was the reason.