Seven days later, heaven.
The entire Central Region is shrouded in festive red.
From the Imperial Palace to the Heavenly Void Palace ruins, from Nantianmen to the Yaochi, there are lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere, and red silk is fluttering.
Countless streaks of light flashed across the sky. They were monks from Three Thousand Dao Provinces various imperial clans and forces, bringing congratulatory gifts and coming to watch the ceremony.
Heavenly Emperor Son wedding.
This is the most grand event in Outer Heavens in 40,000 years.
At three quarters of the hour, the bells and drums rang together.
Nine bells sounded, spreading throughout Three Thousand Dao Provinces.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly drums were beating in the clouds, and the sound shook the sky.
Ye Xuan stands in front of the Imperial Palace.
Today he is wearing a bright red wedding dress, his white clothes are replaced by vermilion, and Silver Hair is tied up with a gold crown, which makes him look even more heroic.
Behind him are seventeen women wearing phoenix crowns and harems.
Chu Wan'er stands at the front.
She was dressed in a red phoenix robe, with nine phoenixes holding beads on top of the phoenix crown. Behind the bead curtain, her beautiful face had a faint blush.
As the head wife, she will be officially titled Imperial Consort today.
Behind her, the nine concubines were also dressed in bright red. Although the rules were slightly less formal, they were equally beautiful.
After that, there are seven concubines.
That was specially arranged by Chu Wan'er to appease all Great Emperor clans.
These seven concubines are all from the ancient imperial clan. Their addition has made the entire heavenly structure more stable.
"The auspicious time has come..."
The chief ceremonial officer's voice resounded through the sky.
"Heavenly Emperor Son and all of you Imperial Consort are having a wedding ceremony!"
Bow to heaven and earth.
Second, worship at the Emperor's Hall.
Husband and wife greet each other.
After three bows and nine knocks, the ceremony is completed.
At that moment, Three Thousand Dao Provinces, countless monks knelt down and worshiped, and congratulations like a roaring tsunami resounded through the sky!
Chu Wan'er was held by Ye Xuan's hand and walked slowly towards the imperial palace.
She looked at the man beside her through the bead curtain.
Forty thousand years.
From the first time we met Lower Realm, to now we are standing on the top of heaven.
She finally truly became his wife.
Her eyes were slightly hot, and she quickly lowered her eyes to prevent tears from falling.
On a big day, don't cry.
After the wedding, there was a banquet for three days and three nights.
By the side of Yaochi, fairy music is floating in the air, and people are drinking wine.
Gu Ye held the wine jar and toasted from table to table. After one round of toasts, he made another round.
He had a good drinking capacity, but he couldn't stand the Three Thousand Dao Provinces monks who took turns, and finally he lay down on the table, snoring like thunder.
Jun Wuji sat in the corner, drinking pot after pot.
He usually doesn't talk much, but today he held Qingluan's hand for the first time and talked non-stop.
He talked about the Lower Realm's past, how Ye Xuan pushed him over the head again and again, how reluctant he was at the beginning, and how honored he was to be able to follow Ye Xuan now.
Qingluan just listened quietly, with a faint smile on his lips.
Four people, Tian Yan, Little Dragon, Jin Gang, and Zhu Tian, gathered together, changing cups, and laughing loudly.
Sky-Slaying Ant then transformed into a human form, a pretty girl, but she was holding a wine jar bigger than her head, drinking until her cheeks turned red.
In Ling Xiao's palace, Emperor Seven Great Imperial Clans and the leader of the imperial clan of the four regions frequently raised their glasses to toast Ye Xuan.
"Imperial Son's wedding is celebrated by everyone!"
"Congratulations to Imperial Son! Congratulations to Imperial Consort!"
Ye Xuan Return the gifts one by one, and do not reject anyone who comes.
Tonight, he is the groom.
He is happy.
It was already late at night when the banquet dispersed.
The girls gathered around Ye Xuan and came to Chu Wan'er's bedroom.
"Husband..."
Ji Xueyao smiled and pushed Ye Xuan into the door.
"Tonight, you belong to sister Wan'er."
"Yes!"
Yan Jiuyou also followed suit.
Chu Wan'er stood inside the door, his cheeks flushed, and he wanted to say something.
But the girls didn't give her a chance at all.
"Sister, take good care of your husband!"
"Let's go!"
The palace door slammed shut.
Chu Wan'er stood inside the door, looking at Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan looked at her.
The candlelight flickered, reflecting her beautiful face.
"Husband..."
She spoke softly.
Ye Xuan stepped forward and gently held her in his arms.
"Tonight..."
He whispered in her ear.
"Only you."
Later in the night.
Chu Wan'er blushed and pushed Ye Xuan out of the door.
"Go... go to the sisters."
Ye Xuan was startled.
"Wan'er, you..."
"I have occupied you for too long." Chu Wan'er lowered his head and spoke softly.
"They are all waiting."
She raised her head and looked at Ye Xuan, her eyes full of tenderness.
"Go ahead."
Ye Xuan looked at her, was silent for a moment, and then smiled.
He lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.
"Okay."
He turned around and walked towards Ji Xueyao's bedroom.
Behind him, Chu Wan'er was leaning against the door frame with a faint smile on his lips.
The next half month.
Ye Xuan took his seventeen wives and concubines to travel Three Thousand Dao Provinces.
They went to Eastern Region's Mirage Marsh and saw the dancing white cranes and the steaming clouds above the thousands of miles of smoke.
They went to Western Region and Hanging Sea to see the blue sea hanging upside down in the sky, with sparkling waves and fish swimming on the shallow bottom.
They went to Phoenix Valley in Southern Region and saw the sycamore flowers all over the mountains and plains, in full swing and as bright as clouds.
They went to Aurora Island in Northern Region to see the colorful auroras flowing across the sky like a dream.
Everywhere he went, there were countless monks watching from afar but not daring to get close.
Those are Heavenly Emperor Son and Imperial Consort.
It is the most noble existence of Outer Heavens.
But there is no majesty in their eyes.
There is only the tenderness between husband and wife and the reluctance before parting.
Every night, Ye Xuan goes to a different dormitory.
But every night, Chu Wan'er works the hardest.
Ye Xuan didn't pay attention at first.
Later, he gradually noticed something.
Until the last night.
He held Chu Wan'er in his arms and looked at her slightly red eyes.
"Wan'er..."
He spoke softly.
"Tell me, what's wrong?"
Chu Wan'er lay on his chest and was silent for a long time.
Then, she raised her head, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.
"Husband..."
Her voice trembled slightly.
"I want a child."
"One, my and your child."
Ye Xuan was stunned.
children.
His and her children.
Over the years, he had slept with countless women, but no one had ever gotten pregnant.
He never thought about it.
But at this moment, looking at the hope and reluctance in Chu Wan'er's eyes...
He understands.
This time I went to Foreign Domain, life or death was uncertain.
When we will meet again, no one knows.
She wants a thought.
One, his child.
"Okay."
Ye Xuan hugged her tighter.
"I'm not going anywhere tonight."
"We..."
He lowered his head and whispered in her ear.
"Just try harder."
Chu Wan'er was so ashamed that she buried her face in his arms and did not dare to look up.
"Husband, this is business..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Xuan was gently pressing him down.
"That's what I'm talking about..."
The red candle flickered, and the night was silent.