Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 706 Married for the first time, no experience

Mo Xiaoxian's face was full of black lines: "Are you forcing a marriage?"

Immortal Fuli nodded, and his tone was very righteous: "If you promise, you have to agree, and if you don't agree, you have to agree."

……

What more can she say?
After a pause, Mo Xiaoxian compromised: "Okay then, you used to watch me grow up, and I will grow old with you in the future."

……

This is a bit too much.

He is not old!
It doesn't get old either! -
Fuli Xianzun originally wanted to choose the Kunlun Mountains in the blessed land of Kyushu as the place of marriage, and then invited the famous gods over to let the three worlds witness this grand wedding banquet together.

But Mo Xiaoxian said that he didn't want to meet those vain gods.

After much deliberation, Immortal Fuli decided to announce the news of the marriage to the Three Realms, and then only hold a wedding banquet in the Hall of Eternal Life, without entertaining guests, and only accepting the blessings of close friends.

Qingluan was the busiest of jumping up and down, covering the inside and outside of the Palace of Eternal Life with red silk and satin, beaming with joy.

Ji Rong and Emperor Liancheng prepared everything needed to get married.

Yong He just sat and watched the excitement.

As soon as the news of Fuli Immortal Venerable's marriage was released, the Three Realms were shocked.

The gods of the older generation lamented that the ten-thousand-year-old iron tree finally bloomed.

The younger gods were more sad than happy, especially the female fairies, whose tears soaked dozens of handkerchiefs.

The god who wanted to go to join in the fun, but found that the one above didn't say anything about the invitation at all...
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The day before the wedding, Zhu Jiuxiao sent someone to send hundreds of boxes of fairy grasses, including a red coral tree as tall as an adult, which must have grown for at least 10,000+ years.

The person who came said: "The demon king only said that these are your dowry, so that you can get married in a glorious manner, and the door of the demon clan will always be open for you."

When Qingluan heard the last sentence, he immediately drove those people out.

Mo Xiaoxian accepted it unceremoniously. Anyway, Zhu Jiuxiao was rich, and the Mozu was rich, so if he didn't accept it, he would be sorry for his kindness.

Emperor Liancheng was lost in thought.

In the evening, Mo Xiaoxian discovered that there were hundreds more boxes of immortal artifacts and spiritual herbs in the Hall of Eternal Life, and there was also a huge jade-carved unicorn, implying that the unicorn would give birth to a child.

Emperor Liancheng smiled brightly: "I didn't care about the dowry and betrothal gift, but Zhu Jiuxiao prepared it, and we can't empty our hands."

Mo Xiaoxian looked at Immortal Fuli.

Immortal Fuli nodded, which was exactly what he meant.

Mo Xiaoxian: "..." Poverty limited her imagination, so it turns out that everyone is so rich.
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On the day of the wedding, Mo Xiaoxian was a little nervous. She didn't understand what there was to be nervous about. After thinking about it, it was probably the first time she got married, so she was inexperienced, so she was nervous.

After telling this idea to Immortal Fuli, Immortal Fuli was silent for a while, and said: "It's also my first time, I have no experience."

Mo Xiaoxian replied smoothly: "It's okay, it will be fine next time."

……

Immortal Fuli glanced at her indifferently, and said calmly, "How many more times do you want to get married?"

"It's fine a few times." Mo Xiaoxian took his hand, smiling brows and eyes curved: "Of course, I can only be with you."

The corner of Fuli Immortal Venerable's lips curled up in a pleasant arc, and he became more plump and handsome with the bright red color on his body.

Mo Xiaoxian swallowed, wanting to sleep.

They didn't follow those trivial rules, they all came here at will, but Qingluan strictly stuck in the auspicious time, so they asked them to pray to heaven and earth for a good omen.

Fanyin congratulated his master and uncle with a serious face.

Ji Rong wanted to make him smile, but he didn't smile anyway.

Yonghe sat lazily, and drank with Emperor Liancheng.

(End of this chapter)