Becoming An Immortal Begins With Marrying A Wife

Chapter 51: Again and Again

Night fell.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, shining upon the sparse stars.

Gradually, a cool breeze blew.

Unbeknownst to them, it was already the auspicious time for Chen An and Wen Zhiyun's marriage.

After having dinner and taking a short break, Wen Zhiyun, led by Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue, arrived at the bridal chamber. She enjoyed a luxurious peach blossom bath, enveloped in a intoxicating floral fragrance.

"Wen Jiejie, your figure is amazing. How did you grow like this?" Song Huaying asked with envy on her face.

Wen Zhiyun blushed slightly and said with some embarrassment, "Maybe it's natural. By the time I realized it, my body had already grown like this."

"It's really enviable. No wonder my husband is so infatuated with you. If I were a man, I would definitely be captivated by you too," Song Huaying said with a hint of flattery. She then looked at Gu Xinyue, who was helping Wen Zhiyun with her hair, and smiled, "Gu Jiejie, don't you think so?"

"Yes, Wen Jiejie is very charming," Gu Xinyue replied in her usual cold voice. But her eyes, like Song Huaying's, were filled with envy. She also wanted her figure to become as voluptuous and alluring as Wen Zhiyun's.

Wen Zhiyun felt a little embarrassed by the compliments from her two sisters.

She didn't know how to respond for a moment, so she could only smile and remain silent.

Soon, the bath was over.

Gu Xinyue took care of pouring out the bathwater and further decorating the bridal chamber, adding a touch of festivity to the room.

Song Huaying was responsible for doing Wen Zhiyun's makeup, making her look stunning and captivating. In the process, she didn't forget to blush and tell Wen Zhiyun about her husband's various quirks, teaching her how to serve her husband.

Wen Zhiyun blushed as she listened, saying that she would serve Chen An instead of the other way around. But deep down, she secretly thought about what she had learned.

Song Huaying didn't realize that Wen Zhiyun was just being coquettish out of habit. She thought that Wen Zhiyun really didn't need to serve her husband and that it was the other way around. She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, feeling somewhat insignificant in this family compared to Wen Zhiyun.

Wen Zhiyun didn't notice her younger sister's slightly sensitive inferiority complex. She continued to tease Chen An in front of her.

After about half an hour.

The bridal chamber was decorated, and the makeup was done.

There was no grand wedding ceremony.

No festive bridal sedan.

All they had was a roughly handmade red robe and a square, soft red veil.

"Wen Jiejie, the makeup is done. Do you feel beautiful?" Song Huaying asked.

"You are so talented, Ying'er. If only I could learn half of your skills," Wen Zhiyun replied with a soft voice.

"As long as Wen Jiejie is satisfied. I will go and call my husband now, let him witness what it means to be breathtakingly beautiful, let him experience what it means to be unable to resist," Song Huaying said.

"Yes, please trouble Ying'er," Wen Zhiyun said softly, watching Song Huaying leave the bridal chamber.

Afterwards, she adjusted her sitting posture, crossing her slender legs and placing her beautiful hands on her lap, like a fiery red rose, quietly waiting for her husband to come and pick her.

On the other side, Chen An was putting their daughter to sleep in their room.

He didn't use the Sleep Aid Technique, but relied solely on his skills to coax her to sleep.

It took nearly the time it took for an incense stick to burn before he finally managed to put their restless daughter to sleep.

Their daughter entered dreamland with a sweet expression on her face. She instinctively put her thumb in her mouth from time to time, looking incredibly adorable. Chen An's heart melted as he watched her.

"Creak—"

The door was opened, and his wife walked in.

She looked at Chen An and said softly, "Husband, Wen Jiejie has finished her makeup and is waiting for you in the bridal chamber. Hurry over so she doesn't have to wait too long."

"Yes, thank you, Ying'er," Chen An said, lightly touching his wife's face before quickly heading towards the bridal chamber.

He stopped in front of the bridal chamber.

He tidied up his clothes a bit.

With anticipation in his heart, Chen An pushed open the door and walked in calmly.

"Yuner, I'm here."

"Husband..." Wen Zhiyun's voice was soft and tender.

Chen An sat down next to Wen Zhiyun and gently lifted the red veil, revealing her breathtakingly beautiful face.

"Yuner, you're truly beautiful."

"Do you like it, husband?"

"I do."

"Husband..."

At this point, the two stopped speaking.

They began to deepen their understanding of each other and strengthen their marital bond.

...

In the blink of an eye, a night had passed.

Chen An sat up from the bed, looked at the sunny window, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Last night, he finally obtained everything from Wen Zhiyun.

Looking at Wen Zhiyun still sleeping beside him.

He couldn't help but smile.

Then, he had a thought and opened the notification message.

Upon seeing it, he had gained quite a lot.

[Fire Spirit Root +1] x9

[Goldfinger Proficiency +1] x8

[Emotional +1+3-1+4...]

There was a noticeable -1 in the emotions.

Chen An felt a bit guilty after reading it.

He knew he had been too rough last night.

He had hurt his spoiled concubine.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Chen An put away the notification message and picked up his clothes from the side, intending to have breakfast in the hall.

Wen Zhiyun was awakened by his movements, wrapped in a thin blanket, and lay on her side with a slight frown, afraid to move.

Because moving hurt, sitting hurt even more, so she could only lie on her side to feel more comfortable.

As the pain continued, Wen Zhiyun couldn't help but feel a bit angry. She couldn't help but reach out and hit Chen An, her eyes full of blame and complaint.

"It's all your fault. I couldn't sleep all night, so I can't cultivate today."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault."

Chen An took advantage of the situation and reached out to tidy up Wen Zhiyun's hair, smiling, "Get up quickly. It's already this late. If you're really tired, go out for breakfast and come back to rest."

"I'm tired. I don't want to move."

Wen Zhiyun picked up her bellyband from the side and threw it at Chen An's face, acting spoiled, "You took it off for me last night, so now you have to help me put it on."

"Alright, alright, I'll help you put it on."

Chen An smiled helplessly and tried to fulfill some of the spoiled requests of this concubine.

After a moment, they finished getting dressed.

The two of them left the bedroom together and arrived at the hall outside.

At this time, Song Huaying and Gu Xinyue were already sitting at the dining table, having breakfast.

Song Huaying was feeding her daughter porridge and smiled sweetly when she saw the two of them, saying good morning.

Gu Xinyue, as always, was sensible and brought a porcelain bowl to serve them porridge.

"Wenjie, you spent your wedding night last night. Did you feel very happy?"

Song Huaying was very curious and asked openly in front of everyone.

Gu Xinyue was also curious, waiting silently for Wen Zhiyun to share.

Although Wen Zhiyun was old enough to be the mother of these two sisters, her face was much thinner than theirs.

Being asked like this, her face immediately turned red.

Just as she was thinking about how to respond, a loud shout suddenly came from the main alley outside the house.

"All residents of Green Willow Lane, come out now, immediately!"

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