Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 1055: One thousand and fifty-three, happily married

Chapter 1055: One thousand and fifty-three, happily married

Feng Yunhai’s soul reached out a hand, smiling as she looked at Luo Shu, "Follow me."

Luo Shu hesitated for a moment before reaching her hand toward Feng Yunhai’s soul. As soon as her hand touched Feng Yunhai’s soul, a sharp, splitting pain erupted in her head, as though something had exploded within her mind.

In the next instant, the scene before her transformed. She saw Feng Yunhai dressed in a phoenix robe, seated on a golden chair carved with a phoenix spreading its wings, ready to take flight.

Feng Yunhai’s face carried an air of majesty, yet the slight upward curve of her eyes and the joy glimmering within them revealed her good mood.

"We congratulate Your Majesty! Best wishes to Your Majesty on your union with War God Qian Shan!" The members of the Phoenix Clan collectively offered their felicitations to Feng Yunhai.

Feng Yunhai gently smiled and glanced toward an elder seated to her right. "Where is War God Qian Shan now?"

The elder retrieved a talisman and took a look. "Reporting to Your Majesty, War God Qian Shan is almost at Phoenix City." This talisman was a Thousand-mile Tracking Talisman, and Elder Feng Qi, who had gone to receive War God Qian Shan, carried a matching talisman. By checking the position of the floating dot on the talisman, they could locate his exact whereabouts.

Feng Yunhai nodded slightly, stood up, and waved her hand to conjure a water mirror. Immediately, her current appearance reflected on its surface. She turned in a circle before the mirror, adjusted the phoenix crown on her hair, and looked at the gathered crowd. "How do I appear today?"

"Your Majesty is peerless in elegance! The most beautiful woman in the Immortal Realm."

"Your beauty eclipses all, unmatched by mortals!"

"Graceful like a startled swan! Stunning beyond compare!"

"Alright, if you keep praising me, I might just float away," Feng Yunhai said with a laugh, waving her hand. Even though she knew their words were flattery, their compliments delighted her. After all, who doesn’t enjoy hearing kind words?

A young member of the Phoenix Clan entered and bowed to Feng Yunhai, saying, "Your Majesty, War God Qian Shan has arrived!"

Feng Yunhai nodded slightly, glanced once more at herself in the water mirror to ensure everything was in place, then dispelled the mirror and returned to her seat.

Before long, celebratory cannon blasts resounded outside, and a man dressed in a red robe stepped into the hall. His imposing presence and extraordinary, handsome features caught everyone’s attention.

Seeing this slightly different version of Huang Qianshan, a delicate shyness surfaced on Feng Yunhai’s face. Normally, he was dressed in dark attire, his ruggedly handsome face often bearing an indifferent expression, as though everything in the world was irrelevant to him.

Yet today, he wore a red robe brimming with joy, and his deep eyes, fixed on her, carried a faint smile and a hint of affection for her.

The two of them were among the Nine Great War Gods. From the moment she first saw him, Feng Yunhai’s heart had been set ablaze, and from then on, nothing else existed in her heart but his shadow.

That day, she boldly confessed her feelings to him, "Your name is Qian Shan, and mine is Yunhai. Our names are so alike—why not become joined in love?"

He lifted his head to look at her, his deep eyes fixed on her.

"Forget I said anything." Feeling awkward under his piercing gaze, she turned around, intending to leave.

Suddenly, his hand gripped hers firmly, pulling her into his embrace with a forceful tug. "I accept your proposal."

"What proposal?" She froze in shock, unable to recall what she’d said moments earlier. All she knew was that she was now in his arms, so close to him.

"You will be my Yunhai, and I will be your Qian Shan." Seeing her adorably stunned expression, he lowered his head and kissed her alluring, rosy lips. He had long been captivated by her, yet her brilliance made him feel unworthy, afraid to express his own feelings for fear of rejection. If that happened, he might even lose her friendship forever. He never imagined she, too, cared for him—it felt like a dream come true.

Feng Yunhai watched Huang Qianshan coming closer and closer to her, her heart uncontrollably pounding in her chest.

Huang Qianshan approached Feng Yunhai and extended his hand with a smile, "Yunyun!" At this moment, he felt nervous but mostly overjoyed—overjoyed that she was finally his, and overjoyed that from now on, Yunhai and Qianshan would always be inseparable companions.

Feng Yunhai, too, felt nervous, but her heart was filled with overwhelming delight. She rose to her feet, extended her hand, and placed it into his large hand. From this moment forward, she entrusted her entire life to him, without regret or hesitation!

Huang Qianshan clasped Feng Yunhai’s hand, interlinking their fingers tightly, his deep gaze meeting hers full of tenderness. "Yunyun, I will cherish you always." It was the solemn vow of his lifetime.

"I trust you!" Feng Yunhai smiled and nodded, walking with Huang Qianshan toward their bridal chamber.

Red candles, red silk bedding, red veils—the entire room was filled with an auspicious atmosphere of joy.

Huang Qianshan lifted Feng Yunhai into his arms, walking toward the large bed carved with phoenix motifs and gently placing her atop it.

"I’ll go fetch the wine." Upon seeing the wine glasses tied with red silk ribbons on the table, Huang Qianshan stood up, retrieved the wine decanter, poured wine into the two glasses, and brought them back to her.

"Yunyun, let’s drink the matrimonial wine." Huang Qianshan sat beside Feng Yunhai, handed her one of the glasses, and said warmly.

"Mm!" Feng Yunhai nodded shyly, accepting the wine glass. She extended her arm to entwine it with Huang Qianshan’s, raising her head to drink the wine in one gulp. After drinking the ceremonial wine, was the next step the bridal chamber? She felt anxious and didn’t know what to do!

Huang Qianshan collected the wine glasses, gazing at Feng Yunhai’s alluring, flushed face and her exquisite features. Finally, he could no longer resist leaning in to kiss her smooth forehead. His lips then began to trace a path downward, gliding over her willow-like brows, her star-like glittering eyes, her shapely nose, and, at last, landing on her sensual, inviting lips. "Yunyun, you’re so beautiful... I love you..."

Feng Yunhai wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer to him. "Qianshan..."

Her beguiling, enticing murmurs elicited an even more passionate response from Huang Qianshan...

Luo Shu, watching the scene unfold before her, blushed so deeply it seemed as though her face might drip blood. Even though the characters in front of her were none other than her and Hanmo’s past selves, she still felt too shy to watch this play out live. Yet at this moment, aside from shutting her eyes, she had no way to escape.

A large hand reached out and clasped hers, pulling her into a familiar, sturdy embrace. She looked up at Lu Hanmo. "Why are you here too?"

"I was brought here by Huang Qianshan’s soul," Lu Hanmo replied with a grin. Right now, happiness filled his heart—not because he and Shushu were the reincarnations of Feng Yunhai and Huang Qianshan, but because they had also been husband and wife in their previous lives. No wonder his heart was moved by her in every lifetime—it seemed destiny had always bound them together!