The assault was launched 1 hour after nightfall. The fortress of Qingdao overlooked the sea. The cultivators had gathered to free those of their own who had been taken prisoner in the past 6 months.
Taking advantage of a moonless night, Lan Xichen...
There was a lot of excitement in YunShen Buzhi. Today was a wedding day! Laughter and whispering, although normally forbidden, were tolerated on this festive day.
The head of the Lan clan was getting married!
All the leaders of the Sects were present. Jiang Cheng had arrived with Wen Qing and their two children.
HuaiSang and Zizhen too. Since their marriage 5 years ago, they had been leading the Nie and Ouyang clans together. Their adopted son, Xiao Sun Yi, 10 years old, looked insistently at the pretty little Jiang Yanli, 4 years his junior. Many thought that in a few years a union would be likely between them!
Jin Ling was there with Jingyi. They had a double reason to be there. For Jin Ling it was a member of her family who was getting married and for Jingyi, the leader of her birth clan.
At Jingshi, the purification ceremony had just ended. In a few moments we would go together to the Hall of Ancestors. I had helped her to put on her beautiful red silk robe embroidered with gold. Her headband with the Lan emblem shone on her forehead.
I could feel the feverishness of her body.
Was it the apprehension of this great event or the doubt of knowing how to hold her place as a soul mate of a clan chief ? I didn't know!
I placed our family's bridal finery on her hair. I looked at her reflection in the mirror. A sweet smile lit up her face. I also saw tears of happiness in her eyes. I helped her up and we left the Jingshi.
All the way to the Hall of Ancestors, I felt her hand trembling in mine. When we arrived in front of the Pavilion, Xichen, Lan Zhan and SiZhui were waiting for us.
We approached them. I glanced at Baochen who was holding her other hand. He was also smiling.
I took SiZhui's hand and placed my daughter's hand on it.
The blood of the SanRen and the Lan, would be perpetuated by their union!
In Wen Qing's arms, SiZhui's Qin was shining softly, impatient. We had calculated the date of the wedding with precision. When the bride and groom crossed the threshold of the Hall of Ancestors, the two spirits inhabiting the musical instrument could join us for a moment to wish them happiness and prosperity.
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That's it, "Another story" is finished.
I don't have any idea yet for the next fanfiction, but this one will talk, as you can imagine, about the birth of the tender feelings between SiZhui and Ni Bi and especially about the incredible temperament of this last one who is not the daughter of Wei Wuxian for nothing !!!!
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And if you miss the characters of TU, I will start translating my OS and short FF next week.
If you liked TU, I also invite you to discover "Word of Honor" and the FF about Zhou ZiShu and Wen KeXing !
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