Fierce Love: Bringing Wife Home
Chapter 830: Love Above All - 189

Chapter 830: Love Above All Chapter 189

Love Above All Chapter 189

When Lan Xi woke up, it was already ten thousand years later.

The Heavenly Palace prepared sixteen grand sedan chairs to welcome Lan Xi.

Goddess Palace.

Lan Yan held Lan Xi’s hand, her expression slightly cold, "Lan Xi, don’t blame mother for making decisions for you again and again. The Heavenly Emperor is indeed hesitant and selfish. But fortunately, the Crown Prince is good, willing to sacrifice his life for you if necessary. If you marry him and the Heavenly Emperor abdicates, you will become the most noble woman in the world."

Lan Xi just lay there, not saying a word, her eyes full of gloom.

"I know you’re hurting inside. While you were healing, mother sought a prophecy for you. You and Quan Shaoqing are not destined. In your past life, he was a mortal, and you forcefully shared your life with him, leading to many subsequent events. In this life, he is the Human Emperor, the son of a god, and you are the daughter of a god. It is not allowed to combine. The genealogy of the Imperial Power Clan clearly states this."

Lan Xi still said nothing.

Lan Yan felt heartache, but some things she still needed to make clear.

"To sever your thoughts, this is the only thing mother can do."

Lan Yan finally sighed, then slowly left Lan Xi’s room.

After Lan Yan left, Mi Xi knocked on the door outside.

"Come in!" Lan Xi pulled the quilt over, turning her back to the door.

When Mi Xi came in and saw her despondent look, he couldn’t help but sigh.

"You’ve only lived for a hundred thousand years, yet you’ve been injured and unconscious several times, sleeping for tens of thousands of years altogether. You’re not fit to be an immortal, not cherishing life. If it were someone else, they would’ve died countless times by now." Mi Xi stood by her bed, not knowing what to say to her.

"Senior brother, I let you in, and if you’re just going to scold me, then please leave." Lan Xi’s voice was somewhat hoarse.

Mi Xi sighed, "How dare I scold you. I just wanted to say, if not for Crown Prince Ya this time, you might have been dead by now."

Lan Xi reached out to massage her aching head. She actually let Mi Xi in hoping he would bring some useful news, not to nag.

Seeing Lan Xi remain silent, Mi Xi calmed down. He spoke of some news that interested her, "Back then, it wasn’t Quan Shaoqing who stabbed you, but a woman named Cui Luo. She’s now imprisoned in the Heavenly Court, being punished, waiting for you to wake up and deal with her."

Lan Xi quietly clenched her fingers. Even if the person who stabbed her wasn’t Quan Shaoqing, what changes?

As mother said, she and the Human Emperor could never be in this lifetime.

And she was about to officially marry Crown Prince Ya.

To avoid complications, the wedding was set for tomorrow.

The wedding preparations had been ongoing for five hundred years in the Heavens and the Goddess Palace.

"He’s been trying to see you all these years, but the Goddess has been on guard, not allowing him." Mi Xi told Lan Xi the truth, hoping she could figure it out on her own.

They finally saved her. If she got stuck on love again, it would really disappoint everyone who had helped her all these years.

"You rest. I’ve said what I needed to say."

After Mi Xi finished speaking, he quickly turned and wanted to leave.

Just as he was about to exit, Lan Xi lifted the quilt and got up from bed.

She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Mi Xi, who was dressed in white at the doorway, and spoke solemnly, "Thank you, senior brother, for taking care of me. Have I troubled you again, Lan Xi?"

Hearing this, Mi Xi’s thin back trembled violently.

He silently turned around, looked at the woman’s absolutely beautiful face, and revealed a gentle smile, "Junior sister, you’re being too serious. We are from the same sect; taking care of you is my responsibility as your senior brother."

Then, he closed her door and left the Goddess Palace in a hurry.

He was happy to do something for her, not seeking her gratitude or remembrance.

Lan Xi felt she might not be strong enough yet.

There were still people in this world who could nearly take her life, and the person she loved eventually perished for her.

She was truly unworthy, still needing others’ protection.

Over the years, she’d had enough.

As Mi Xi said, she lived in a somewhat pathetic way.

She didn’t blame Quan Shaoqing. After all, he was just Ah Qing’s reincarnation.

To him, she was merely a stranger.

...

The next day, Lan Xi was early to be awakened and dressed.

Because this wedding was for Lan Xi herself, compared to the perfunctory previous one, this time the whole world celebrated; Crown Prince Ya personally came to marry.

Even the Heavenly Emperor was outside Heaven’s Gate to greet them.

Wearing the Phoenix Crown and Rosy Cloud Cape, Lan Xi was breathtakingly beautiful.

The red veil, over ten meters long, shrouded her in a fiery bridal dress; she seemed like a flame that was burning, enchanting and gorgeous, yet intimidating to approach, fearing her heat might burn.

Back then, Ya woke up after being comatose for a thousand years.

Since then, he cultivated in the Caixia Pavilion.

To be worthy, he consumed divine treasures and trained diligently. For nine thousand years, his hard work paid off, and his power returned to its peak.

Just after today, with Lan Xi married to him.

He could inherit his father’s position, and Lan Xi would become the most noble woman in the world.

Lan Xi stepped forward and stood before Crown Prince Ya.

Crown Prince Ya extended his hand to her, offering a shallow smile, his tone unprecedentedly solemn, "Lan Xi, I swear to the heavens, in this life, I will love only you, loyal to you alone."

Despite this grand moment, he still felt uneasy and anxious.

He couldn’t see Lan Xi’s expression, didn’t know if she was willing to marry him.

He didn’t even dare to ask if she was willing.

He was afraid if he asked and she said she wasn’t willing, what would he do?

If he let go, he couldn’t bear to do it.

If he didn’t let go, he couldn’t bear for her to marry him and remain sullen day by day.

Lan Xi stood before Ya, slightly bowed, silent.

Ya felt that she wasn’t objecting outright at that moment.

He already considered himself very fortunate.

He reached out his hand to lead her into the bridal sedan chair.

The journey was uneventful.

At Heaven’s Gate, the multicolored hues lit up the sky, birds, and phoenixes chirped around, creating a joyful atmosphere at a glance.

The bridal sedan stopped outside the Southern Heavenly Gate, Crown Prince Ya personally welcoming Lan Xi out.

The Heavenly Emperor was already waiting at Heaven’s Gate.

This time, since he abdicated to Crown Prince Ya, Lan Xi didn’t need to kneel to him.

Ya only needed to lead her up 999 steps to reach the heavenly altar for the ceremony to be complete, and afterward, they would be joined as husband and wife for generations, obligated to love and honor each other for a lifetime.

Crown Prince Ya held Lan Xi, and in a grand procession, everyone accompanied them to the bottom of the heavenly altar.

Ya’s expression was slightly excited, his eyes filled with deep affection as he gazed at Lan Xi.

The two stepped onto the stairs amidst a clatter of festive drums and bells.

...

Mi Xi did not attend the wedding but was instead tied up by Quan Shaoqing.

Amid the desolate weeds of Great Desolation Mountain.

Quan Shaoqing sat on the ground, looking anxiously at Mi Xi, "I’m going to snatch the bride, will you help me or not?"