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Chapter 279 Wedding Dress
After hearing what she said, Hengye's expression became very strange.

"Then why did you provoke the four of us at once? Shen Wenqin, Lin Yuan, Shu Ying, and me. If you wanted to be wholeheartedly devoted to you, why would you ..."

Having said this, he suddenly stopped, with undisguised surprise in his eyes.

"Could it be that you don't actually have any real feelings for the four of us? The affection you showed in front of us was just a false facade?!"

Yang Rongrong didn't know how to answer and could only give an awkward yet polite smile.

Hengye couldn't understand: "If you don't like us, why do you try every means to get close to us? What is your purpose?"

Yang Rongrong can't lie now, but she doesn't want to expose all her past.

She coughed lightly: "Sorry, I can't say."

If it were in the past, Hengye would definitely be very angry if he found out that the affection she had shown before was all a deliberate disguise, but now, not only was he not angry, he even laughed happily.

——She didn't just deceive him, she deceived the other three as well.

In fact, none of the four of them had ever truly entered her heart.

This means that there is still an empty place in her heart, and he has a chance to enter her heart.

Yang Rongrong was puzzled by his laughter.

Hengye was in a good mood and spoke generously: "It doesn't matter, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it. When you want to say it in the future, tell me. I will always wait for you."

At this time, Yang Rongrong felt much better. Not only had the pain in her body disappeared, but her mind had also become clear again.

She said to Hengye, "You can leave here now."

"Ah."

Hengye looked at her several more times before leaving reluctantly.

At this time, Yang Rongrong was the only one left in the spiritual platform.

Facing endless darkness, she tried hard to recall the nightmare she had just had. After thinking for a long time, she could only barely remember that a woman in colorful clothes seemed to appear in her dream.

As for the rest, I can’t remember at all.

Yang Rongrong couldn't help but whispered, "Are you still there?"

The sound floated out and dissipated into the darkness
Got no response.

Yang Rongrong sighed, it seemed like it was really a dream.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to relax her body.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on the bed, with Hengye lying on his side beside her. He supported his face with one hand and looked at her without blinking.

Both of them were covered with blankets, and there didn't seem to be anything wrong with their faces.

But Yang Rongrong could feel something was wrong with her, so she raised her hand and felt around her body a few times, and found that she was not wearing any clothes.

She turned her head to look at the man next to her. She knew without thinking that he must have taken off his clothes.

As for the reason, it must be for dual cultivation.

Yang Rongrong asked expressionlessly, "Didn't you say that double cultivation doesn't necessarily require physical contact?"

Hengye explained seriously, "That was when both parties were in a stable state, and could complete dual cultivation through the union of their primordial spirits, but you were already possessed by the devil at that time, and I couldn't wake you up no matter what I did. I could only practice dual cultivation with you through physical contact, so that I could enter your spiritual platform and awaken your primordial spirit."

He paused, a look of grievance on his face: "Don't you blame me?"

Yang Rongrong said casually: "Well, I don't blame you. Anyway, this is in the world of storytelling. Everything is fake. Don't take it seriously."

I don't know if this was said to Hengye or to herself. Hengye immediately followed suit: "It's all fake anyway, why don't we get married?"

Yang Rongrong looked at him speechlessly.

Hengye said confidently: "We are already husband and wife, you won't deny it, right? This is my first time, I have given you my innocence, you have to be responsible for me."

Yang Rongrong only replied with one word.

"roll."

Hengye was not angry after being scolded, but comforted him: "Don't be angry, just think of it as fulfilling a small wish of mine, it's all fake anyway, when we leave here, no one will know what happened between us, you take a rest first, I will go and prepare the things for the wedding."

After saying this, he quickly jumped out of bed, put on his clothes, and ran out.

He didn't give Yang Rongrong any chance to reject him.

Yang Rongrong slowly got up and put on her clothes one by one.

After finishing, she sat cross-legged in meditation, released her spiritual consciousness, and carefully observed her Dantian and Yuanshen. After being destroyed, her Dantian became riddled with holes, but fortunately, her Yuanshen was still solid.

The most important thing is that she has now officially entered the God Transformation Stage.

This means that she has the ability to control the Xuanji Pen.

Thinking of this, she summoned the Xuan Ji Pen from her Dantian.

A familiar text appeared in front of her again——

"You were about to be swallowed by the monster, but the mountain god saved you at the critical moment. From then on, you became the mountain god's servant. When the witch found out that you were still alive, she ordered you to stay in the mountain god's temple and serve the mountain god with all your heart. From now on, you can no longer leave the mountain god's temple."

She stared at the text for a while, and in the end she did not modify any of the words, but just added a sentence at the end -

"The mountain god favors you. He will grant whatever you ask for."

Yang Rongrong looked at the text carefully and put away the Xuanji pen with satisfaction.

The words flashed, and then disappeared little by little.

Hengye returned to the mountain temple with a lot of bags.

He brought back a lot of things this time, all of which could be used in the wedding, such as fine wine, red candles, new quilts and scarves, fruits and snacks, and most importantly, the wedding dress.

"Rongrong, what do you think of this wedding dress? Do you like it?"

As he spoke, he shook out the wedding dress.

The bright red skirt then spread out, with an image of a flying phoenix embroidered with gold thread. The embroidery was exquisite and delicate, and it was inlaid with many scattered colored gems, which looked very dazzling.

Yang Rongrong met Hengye's expectant gaze, smiled slightly, and praised: "Very beautiful."

Hengye was so happy that two furry ears popped out of his hair.

"I thought of you when I saw this dress, and I thought you would like it."

Yang Rongrong gently stroked the embroidery on the hem of her skirt and asked, "This kind of embroidery definitely won't be done in a short time. When did you order it?"

"I placed an order three months ago and had it made to order..."

He stopped talking before he finished, realizing that he had accidentally let the cat out of the bag.

He cursed himself in his heart for being so stupid, and in the moment of triumph he blurted out the whole truth.

Yang Rongrong turned to look at the wedding supplies beside her and said slowly, "These things can't be prepared in a short time, right? It seems that you have been preparing for today for a long time."

Hengye's furry ears drooped down, and he whispered, "I didn't mean to hide this from you. I'm sorry."