Chapter 431: The Destitute Goddess VS the Evil and Cruel Evil God 19
In Wanhua Tower, Yu Yao and others had no idea about Lord Chu Yuan's reaction.
They continued to drink in the box, but the atmosphere became much more depressing.
Bai Cang suddenly asked Yu Yao: "Little Goddess, when can I drink the wedding wine of you and Ye Ming?"
Mo Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard that, and looked at Yu Yao and Ye Ming, his eyes moving back and forth between the two with a playful expression.
He had long seen that there was a problem between the two.
Yu Yao's cheeks turned slightly red. She secretly glanced at Ye Ming and saw that he was just smiling with his lips curled.
She turned her eyes slightly, with a hint of shyness and cunning.
He coughed lightly, raised his glass in a serious manner, and said with a smile: "Bai Cang, the wedding wine can only be served when Ye Ming is willing to ask for marriage. You are so eager, do you want to be the matchmaker and personally match us up?"
Ye Ming was slightly stunned. Was Yaoer blaming him for not proposing to her?
Thinking about how we have been together for a long time and have done a lot of intimate things, I have never said that I want to marry her.
He just thought about the two of them being happy together, but he ignored all these.
Bai Cang and Demon Lord Mo Yan were present, but they did not ask her if she was willing to marry them.
He looked at Yao'er's shy appearance, his heart filled with tenderness and guilt.
Seeing Ye Ming was silent, Bai Cang smiled and joked, "Ye Ming, why are you suddenly silent? Are you stumped by the words of the little goddess? If you like her, you have to seize the moment."
Mo Yan was lying on a chair, drinking and watching the show, with a playful and amusing look on his face, but he didn't say a word.
Hearing this, Ye Ming smiled helplessly and dotingly. He slowly put down his wine glass and looked at Yu Yao tenderly, as if she was the only one in the world.
When Bai Cang and Demon Lord Mo Yan saw Ye Ming like this, they looked at each other tacitly, without saying anything, waiting for the next step.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the box became subtle and warm.
"Yao'er, I was negligent."
Ye Ming's voice was low and magnetic, and his expression was serious. "I never thought that these mundane rituals were so important to you. But please believe me, in my heart, you have already been my chosen wife, but..."
He paused, as if looking for the right words, "It's just that I'm used to proving everything with actions, but I forgot the power of words."
After hearing these words, even though Yu Yao was thick-skinned enough, she couldn't help but blush.
She bit her lower lip, but the corners of her mouth lifted involuntarily, "Ye, I understand your feelings. In fact, the most important thing to me is every day with you, no matter it is rough or calm. But if there really comes a day when you are willing to tell me in person that you want to spend the rest of your life with me and want me to marry you, I will naturally be filled with joy."
She knew that Ye Ming loved her, but women always wanted a solemn ceremony. However, since Ye Ming didn't say anything, she didn't know how to speak up.
Bai Cang coughed lightly and couldn't help clapping his hands in applause, "Oh my, what a perfect couple. Ye Ming, you better hurry up, the little goddess has spoken."
There was a hint of teasing and blessing in his voice.
Mo Yan stood aside, with a meaningful smile on his face. He put down his wine glass, sat up straight, and said seriously, "Even Chu Yuan gave her a wedding that shocked the six worlds. You won't lose to Chu Yuan, right?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the box became subtle, with a hint of competitive tension, but also a hint of playfulness among good friends.
Ye Ming looked at Mo Yan with deep eyes, and then smiled gently, "Brother Mo Yan, what you said makes sense. I, Ye Ming, will naturally not lose to him."
After saying this, he looked at Yu Yao, "Yao'er, when we find a fairy mountain to settle down, I will definitely give you a wedding that is beyond the imagination of the six realms and belongs only to you. At that time, all the creatures in the six realms will congratulate you, the stars will be witnesses, the sun and the moon will be matchmakers, and let everyone in the four seas and eight wastelands know that you are my Ye Ming's only partner."
Yu Yao was naturally happy to hear this, as it was what she had been looking forward to. But then she remembered that there was another task that required Lord Chu Yuan to repent and chase his wife to the crematorium.
There was a sly flash in her eyes, and she opened her red lips slightly, saying in a playful voice, "Ye, I think we should schedule our wedding a thousand years from now."
As soon as she finished speaking, the atmosphere in the box became subtle and complicated again.
Lord Chu Yuan was punished by the Emperor of Heaven to be in seclusion for a thousand years. Now, she said that the wedding would have to wait until a thousand years later, which made the people present think more.
Not only Ye Ming frowned, but even Bai Cang and Mo Yan looked at Yu Yao with strange eyes.
Could it be that this woman still has feelings for Chu Yuan? That's why the wedding has to be delayed for a thousand years? If so, it would be unfair to Ye Ming.
Bai Cang and Mo Yan couldn't help but feel sympathy for Ye Ming.
Ye Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strong sense of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but he concealed it well.
He stared at her closely, trying to read some clues from her expression.
"Yao'er, why do you have to wait a thousand years? Do you... have any other ideas?"
His voice was low, with a barely perceptible hint of nervousness.
Yu Yao looked at Ye Ming's nervous expression and laughed in her heart, but still maintained a playful look on her face.
"Ye, do you know why I want to schedule the wedding a thousand years from now?"
She didn't answer immediately, but kept it a secret on purpose.
Ye Ming saw that she looked so calm and not nervous at all, so he thought it was probably not what he thought.
His brows relaxed and he said softly, "Yao'er, you have your own plans, and I respect all your decisions. But let me guess, do you want to teach someone a lesson, or stimulate them, or do you want to show them something?"
Yu Yao nodded and smiled even more brightly, "Yes, Ye, you really understand me. Didn't Chu Yuan boast of his deep love and sacrifice everything for the mortal girl Jiang Wanrou? I want him to see what he gave up. A thousand years later, I want him to witness with his own eyes that my Yu Ji's happiness is the bright star that he can never reach."
Although these words were said with some reluctance, and showed that she still cared about Chu Yuan in her heart, Ye Ming was inexplicably happy to hear them.
After all, Chu Yuan was Yao'er's ex-husband, and he had hurt her so much. It was normal for Yao'er to be unwilling and want him to regret and seek revenge.
Hearing this, Bai Cang laughed out loud and clapped his hands on the table in applause: "Hahaha, what the little goddess said is absolutely right. Chu Yuan gave up the goddess and fell in love with the mortal Jiang Wanrou. His eyes are simply full of soles of feet. He deserves to regret it."
Mo Yan's lips curled up slightly, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "Yes, this is what a goddess should look like."
At least, it's much better than those women who only know how to be jealous, resentful and cry.
Ye Ming looked at Yao'er's strong and somewhat stubborn appearance, and felt a trace of pity in his heart, and he also felt sorry for her past.
A few people did not continue this topic and turned to talk about other things.
After three rounds of drinks, they stopped drinking and got up and left Wanhua Tower.
The night was as dark as ink, and the lights outside the Wanhua Tower were dim, illuminating the figures of several people walking out of the Wanhua Tower.
Yu Yao's cheeks were slightly red. She put one hand on Ye Ming's shoulder, her steps seemed a little unsteady, and she shook her dizzy head.
"It's all the fault of that bastard Bai Cang. He insisted that the wine from Wanhualou had no taste and wanted to drink my Baihuaniang. I got greedy and ended up getting drunk."
Hearing this, Ye Ming's lips curled up with a gentle arc, and he gently supported her shaky body, his eyes doting and helpless, "Yao'er, your alcohol tolerance is really love and worry."
It's really amazing that I can get myself drunk with the wine I brewed myself.
Bai Cang laughed loudly and waved his hands, "You can't blame me for this. It's because the little goddess's unique Hundred Flowers Wine tastes so good. I was greedy, but I didn't expect she could get herself drunk."
As he said this, he deliberately made a face at Yu Yao, causing her to burst out laughing, and her face became even redder.
Baihua Niang was not brewed by her, but by the original owner.
Of course, she wouldn't say that.
Mo Yan shook his head with amusement, said a few parting words to Ye Ming and Bai Cang, and then disappeared into the night.
"Okay, I have to go too. Ye Ming, you should also take the little goddess to find a place to rest. We will meet again if we are lucky."
Bai Cang gently waved the folding fan in his hand, smiled and left a sentence, the red-clothed girl moved slightly, turned around and disappeared.