Seducing Goddesses With My Infinite Wealth-Chapter 126: Groom Forgot to Appear in His Wedding Ceremony for His Fifth Marriage. He Still Lived with His Four Wives.

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Chapter 126: Groom Forgot to Appear in His Wedding Ceremony for His Fifth Marriage. He Still Lived with His Four Wives.

Chapter 126 - Groom Forgot to Appear in His Wedding Ceremony for His Fifth Marriage. He Still Lived with His Four Wives.

After explaining what they were here for, Huli Jiubai was enlightened. He nodded repeatedly.

"Good timing, young lord! In the past year, we have been having trouble with guests and visitors from other sects. They enter our spirit stone plane and refuse to pay taxes or come out. We sent our people to hunt them down, but there were too many of them. We really need helpers there."

Long Xueyao grinned. "Then can we live there? 2,500 of us?"

"If you promise not to harm our disciples or elders who are there for mining, you can do whatever you want in there, my lady. Also, if you’re free, you can do us a favor by, er, removing some nasty cultivators that have settled down in that world."

"In short, we can eat them, right?"

"Just a warning, though. They have a lot of impurities. They taste like spoiled pork."

"Pork is still a pork. Guide us to that place, please."

"Of course!"

The two hit it off as they shared a taste for food. Fu Tong broke a sweat listening to them. Sometimes, he forgot that Celestial Foxes used to feast on humans.

-

The migration went smoothly. Huli Jiubai brought Long Xueyao’s people to the other side and explained how the sect operated in that world. As for Fu Tong, he didn’t join them.

He returned home, played with his kids, and stayed with his wives until night. He also warned them about his new dragon wife and a potential fifth member.

Jin Yu, Li Wushuang, and Ji Zixuan no longer cared how many women he planned to bring into the family. The three girls allowed him to do whatever he wanted, as long as there would never be political issues regarding his successors or a pointless family drama.

Fu Tong promised them by writing another set of saint-grade spell techniques for them to practice. The wives instantly forgave him and left him alone.

At midnight, he left the mansion and headed to the Tang Clan, bringing a dowry and gifts with him. He didn’t forget that he and Tang Fengxiao had an arrangement regarding a wedding ceremony.

Fu Tong returned to the Tang Clan’s Basin City in the early morning. Upon arrival, the steward rushed out to welcome him.

"I thought you forgot about the appointment." Tang Fan wiped the sweat on his face.

"I thought the wedding would be tomorrow?"

"No, it’s today."

"...Oh."

"Please hurry and follow me. We’ll get you prepared."

"..."

Awkwardly, Fu Tong followed Tang Fan into the city and entered their manor. Their retainers rushed over and changed his clothes into crimson robes—A wedding cloth for the groom.

Not long after, Tang Fengxiao entered his room with a deep frown.

"There you are. I thought you forgot about the wedding."

Fu Tong dryly chuckled. "I thought it was tomorrow."

Tang Fengxiao facepalmed. "Did you enter a seclusion during the past three days?"

Fu Tong thought of the ball games he had with Long Xueyao and the encounter with Dong Bai. He got so busy that he forgot about dates and times.

"Sort of."

"Aiya. Be punctual next time. We almost cancel the wedding. Anyway, it’s good that you’re here. Have you brought guests from your side?"

"...Just me."

"And the dowry?"

That was the most important part of the wedding. If the groom’s side failed to provide sufficient dowry gifts, the bride’s side would lose face.

A smirk crept on Fu Tong’s face. He fetched a peach from his inventory and showed it to them.

"Is this enough?"

"!!!"

-

Tang Youyan didn’t know if she wanted this wedding. Despite her fondness for Fu Tong, she hated the idea of being his concubine. She wanted to be his first wife, not the second choice or the fourth choice.

Despite the unwillingness, the servants finished dressing her and doing her makeup. At 8 AM, the ceremony would start by parading her around their town.

She sighed deeply. Fu Tong was nowhere to be seen, yet she was here, dressing like a doll.

"Why did I even like that guy?"

While Tang Youyan mumbled to herself, Tang Fengxiao entered the room to check on her. Upon seeing her dressing up, she nodded in approval.

He laughed at her. "I thought you had escaped last night."

Tang Youyan scoffed. "The groom is not even here. Why should I ditch the wedding if the groom ditches it first?"

Tang Fengxiao grinned widely. He didn’t tell her that Fu Tong had already arrived. Planning to surprise her, Tang Fengxiao brought an item that Fu Tong had given him earlier.

The Peach of Rebirth.

Instead of eating it himself, Tang Fengxiao saved it for his daughter. He explained.

"This is the peach of rebirth. It’s considered a mythical fruit. Anybody who eats it will obtain a heavenly blessing. Do you know that our ancestors have been searching for this, and they are killing each other to get their hands on a piece of this?"

"W-What?!"

"Your future husband gave this to me, and I’m giving it to you. Eat it now before some nasty immortal senses it!"

Tang Youyan’s eyes widened. She repeated what he had told her. "My... future husband gave this to you?"

"Yes! Now, eat it."

"You mean, he is ACTUALLY here?! He didn’t ditch my wedding?!"

"Pfft. Like hell, he’s abandoning us. He must have been working hard to procure this. You know, he loves you so much that he is willing to fork over such a treasure that even saints and immortals covet."

"..."

"Do you understand what I meant when I encouraged you to marry him? It doesn’t matter how many wives he has. What really matters is your future as a cultivator. If you insist on being single forever, thousands of immortals and saints will come down to seduce you to be their god-knows-how-many-wives-they-have. Being the fourth isn’t so bad when you two are still mortals. Imagine being suppressed by old wives of saints and immortals."

"..."

"Anyway. Just eat that thing. Don’t waste it!"

Reluctantly, Tang Youyan looked at the peach in her hands and gulped. Being urged by her father, she complied and took a bite.

It was sour but somewhat delicious. The juice of the peach tasted like honey. It was so delicious that she ate everything within a minute.

Her eyes brightened. A sigil emerged on her chest as the blessing was in effect. A blue system screen floated in front of her, but only she could see it.

DING

Welcome to Project Wuxia Life Simulator. You have earned the qualification as a player.

You have unlocked a gallery mode. You can now view the what-if scenario stories of yourself.

Player Fu Tong has achieved all endings for your route. All your gallery has been unlocked.

You have unlocked a clothing mod system.

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