Who is spreading rumors that my filial piety towards them has changed?

The sound of drinking might have been a bit loud, startling the cat girl. She gently stroked Zuo Qiuchi and licked her little tongue, saying:

"Master, the cat wants to try the wine."

Zuo Qiuchi was in a dilemma, while Feng Ying pretended to dip her finger into her wine glass, but in reality, there were already a few drops of tea on her finger.

"Kitty, try this wine, it's just a very ordinary thing."

The cat licked Fengying's slender fingers, found that they were no different from tea, and immediately lost interest.

Chu Mingkong respectfully helped his master's wife back to her seat, his gaze shifting between her and the Asura King, and asked:

"Master's wife, and the Asura King, why have you come here?"

Shen Xuejun remained silent. The Asura King, her slender hand encased in a long white silk glove, put down her chopsticks and said:

"I heard it's your big day, so I came to join in the fun. You don't need to worry about us; just focus on your wedding night."

Shen Xuejun seemed somewhat displeased with the phrase "wedding night," but she didn't say anything to express it.

The Asura King seemed to be there simply as a guest. She observed Shen Xuejun's reaction and pondered to herself:

Could it be that this woman has really fallen for him?

Jin Yu, this former socialite, had quite a bit to talk about with Ru Yu. She asked:

"Ruyu, how did you get here? It took us several months to travel from Xiling to Jiuxiang Town! It wasn't easy. Did you arrive around the same time?"

Yongzhen didn't speak, but she had similar doubts and nodded:

"Although we have stayed here for several days, in reality, given the length of the journey, we couldn't cover much distance even at our best in a few days. Are you here in Jiuxiang Town on business?"

Ru Yu waved her hand, making no attempt to hide anything:

"No, I haven't even been to Xiling much, let alone traveled to such a remote place for business. I just ran into my mother on my way to Wenqing Pavilion."

Then my mother encountered the Asura King again. After they discussed something, the Asura King took out a treasure, created a teleportation array, and arrived over several days!

Jin Yu was astonished:

"What kind of treasure is this? It can cover a distance that would take us months in just a few days?"

Ru Yu also explained:

"You can't teleport when you're traveling in this flying house. That treasure consumes a lot of energy. There are only three of us. By the time we got close to here, the treasure had already turned gray."

Your spiritual energy has been completely drained, hasn't it?

After hearing Ruyu's explanation, Yongzhen realized that she had really been brought here to play without really understanding what was going on.

However, the meeting between Pavilion Master Shen and the Asura King was probably not a coincidence. They must have contacted and arranged to meet beforehand. It's just that Ru Yu, that fool, was thinking of going out to play.

"So how are you going to spend the night? Have you booked a place?" Jin Yu asked with concern.

"You must have other rooms available, right? Could you let me stay the night? By the way, are you planning to consummate your marriage tonight? I want to make a ruckus!"

Ruyu looked eager to try.

“There are definitely empty rooms available. Just let Mingkong know,” Yongzhen said.

Ru Yu accepted the offer without hesitation, but her gaze suddenly swept across the dining table as she asked, puzzled:

"Hey, didn't you serve that rice porridge specialty at your wedding banquet? It actually tastes quite unique. We finished both jars a while ago, and I've been craving it..."

The three little ones are now taking a walk after their meal, being carried around by their elders, and naturally, they couldn't resist strolling over to the bride's table.

The cat still has sharp ears; wherever there's food, she'll be there. She even unusually approached strangers.

"Sister, is the rice cereal delicious?"

Ru Yu savored the taste that was stuck in her throat:

"It's not exactly bad, but it's not exactly delicious either. It's more like a bitter medicine for the soul. Oh, right!"

"Jinyu, Yongzhen, I'm almost a Gun Saint! Aren't I amazing?!"

As she spoke, Ruyu puffed out her breasts, her face beaming with pride, as if afraid no one would know.

The wedding banquet passed quickly, and Chu Mingkong wished this moment could last forever, but what followed was their wedding night—

It's time to break up!

However, before that, we still need to make up for the "playing house" wedding ceremony with the elders.

Although this might be even simpler than Jinyu's and the others', it's the thought that counts.

"Mi'er, Aunt Gu... come here for a moment, I have something to tell you!"

Chapter Twenty-Five: Playing House

Sometimes, phrases like "confused," "childlike," or "playing house" are truly powerful tools for concealing one's true feelings.

Many things that are inconvenient to discuss openly, or things that are not so easy for oneself to accept, can be covered up by playing "house".

Aunt Gu came over first and asked:

"Mingkong, what are you doing? Aren't we going to consummate our marriage later?"

Pei Mi stood there, her interest waning, but she still kept her attention on this side, listening to what Chu Mingkong had to say.

The secret lies in the "red collar flowers" that Chu Mingkong had previously provided for his elders.

This item was also given to me by the system girl, and its main function is to disguise, or rather, to change clothes.

Chu Mingkong gently touched Aunt Gu's red flower. The red flower hanging on her high, firm breasts emitted a soft light, which then turned into scattered stars and fell down, transforming Gu Jungui's clothes into a red dress.

Yes, a red bridal dress.

Chu Mingkong directly and openly stated what he had said, even though it was nonsense:

"For this rare and joyous occasion, I just wanted to let the elders have some fun, like playing house, going around in circles, and exchanging greetings."

The younger generation, thanks to Qingse's prior arrangements, has already been taken to their rooms to wait, so they won't disturb us.

Because this wedding banquet was relatively small, although it looked like there were many people, they were all from the same house. The banquet ended quickly after a simple meal, and it was only a short time before nightfall. This extra time was used to pay respects to the elders and have a good time.

Gu Jun Gui looked at the red dress she was wearing, her red lips slightly parted, and a look of surprise that lingered on her face.

After the initial surprise came the delight.

Gu Jungui hadn't expected this joyous occasion to fall on her own shoulders; she said with a mix of delight and reproach:

"Mingkong, what nonsense are you spouting...?"

"Just wander around aimlessly, take a couple of turns~"

Chu Mingkong's statement was no longer a humble remark; he genuinely could only turn around twice, and Qingse did not stay to lead the poem, nor did they have a subsequent wedding night.

Only the two people in the hall, dressed in red, held hands, looked at each other, and then bowed to each other in front of the altar, gently touching each other's foreheads.

The simple little ceremony was enough to add another unforgettable touch to Gu Jun Gui's already full day of unexpected surprises.

"In the future, I will give Aunt Gu another big performance~ But this red dress projection is not enough, she also needs to be dressed up beautifully and carried to the altar!"

After a long silence, Gu Jun Gui finally managed to speak. She pursed her red lips and gazed at him with tender, beautiful eyes:

"Nonsense! Aunt Gu has had enough in her life just for this one time! She doesn't ask for much more..."

"What are you saying? There will be many more times like this in the future. I'm afraid you'll get tired of it, Aunt Gu!"

After Aunt Gu finished her rounds of bowing, it was Pei Mi's turn.

Chu Mingkong could sense that Pei Mi's emotions had become somewhat subdued after seeing Jin Yu's wedding dress.

He walked over and touched the red collar flower, and Pei Mi's magnificent palace dress slowly transformed into a red wedding gown.

"Stop being stubborn. This time I can only give you a simple tour. I was just worried that your expectations would be too high, so I kept it a secret beforehand!"

Pei Mi bit her red lips, wanting to put on a show of anger as usual, but she couldn't bring herself to do it, secretly delighted.

Like a puppet on a string, she was led by the hand by Chu Mingkong, bowing and paying homage to him.

She barely managed to suppress the smile that was creeping onto her lips; the blush on her face was breathtakingly beautiful!

As Pei Mi bowed in respect, she whispered, "You're smart to know what's good for you..."

When it came to Madam Zhen and the others, Chu Mingkong no longer repeated his explanations. He simply expressed his feelings briefly and then bowed to them in return.

Although it was just a short process, every step was incredibly important and unforgettable for the women.

Ke Qing was easily embarrassed, and despite the many eyes on her, she didn't dare to walk alone with Chu Mingkong, choosing instead to go with Zhong Feihuang.

"Sister-in-law Keqing, Sister-in-law Feihuang, I've neglected you somewhat before. I need to make it up to you in the future. We should at least give Little Gugu a companion!"

"Um......"

Both Keqing and Zhong Feihuang blushed crimson.

They knew there were many things they couldn't help him with, but they didn't argue like young girls. As for the baby, they weren't really that obsessed with it.

When you become overly concerned with gains and losses, the atmosphere of your life changes.

It was enough for Chu Mingkong to come over and chat with them from time to time.

Of course, surprises like today's are also wonderful!

When it was Xiao Zhi's turn, she saw that Zhong Feihuang was always accompanied by her best friend. She also wanted to bring Wan Hua along to bow to Chu Mingkong, but Wan Hua refused and insisted on bowing to Mingkong alone.

The two mothers and babies, who are usually inseparable, were separated for once.

"Hey, Wan Hua, you're supposed to be getting married, why are you kissing? Is that why you're asking to break up, right?!"

"Zhi'er, you've already had a wedding ceremony with the baby in your belly, which is comparable to Yongzhen's. Is my darling really that upset?"

When it came to Li Lu's side...

The situation is still somewhat complicated; Chu Mingkong and Qingning's mother really don't have any inappropriate relationship.

But it's just playing house, why take it so seriously?

“Aunt Li Lu, let’s play house for a bit. You can use this to keep an eye on things in the future, and I’ll definitely treat you and Qingning well!”

Li Lu hesitated for a moment, as bowing to heaven and earth was no ordinary custom, but when she heard Chu Mingkong's words and saw the bright red dress she was wearing, she was still led forward to bow to him.