Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning - Chapter 869: 357: The Grand Wedding (Part 2)

Chapter 869: Chapter 357: The Grand Wedding (Part 2)

Uncle Fu, ever cunning and resourceful, had already anticipated this situation.

Upon witnessing the scene, Hu Sandao, Liu Mo, and others immediately leaped forward.

They took out pastries, candies, and copper coins that had been prepared in advance to deal with the situation, throwing them casually, and the children scattered to grab them. In no time, this group of kids dispersed.

Su Mo then arrived at the gates of the Iron Blood Escort Agency and reached out to knock on the door.

In truth, this task shouldn’t have been his to handle.

This was the matchmaker’s job. After knocking, the bride’s family would ask who it was and what their purpose was.

Then the matchmaker would say they were there to take the bride.

Afterward, the bride’s family wouldn’t open the door until the matchmaker knocked three times, and only then would the door be opened.

However, there was no matchmaker on Su Mo’s side, so he simply went ahead and knocked on the door himself:

“Hey, someone, open the door!!”

His voice was extraordinary, instantly enveloping the entire Iron Blood Escort Agency.

Inside the Iron Blood Escort Agency, in the bridal chamber, Yang Xiaoyun was already in her wedding dress with a red veil over her head. Upon hearing Su Mo’s commotion, she immediately flew up with a swoosh:

“Xiao Mo is here!”

“Get back here!”

Standing by the door was an old woman who quickly stopped Yang Xiaoyun.

But she was no ordinary person; she was actually Ling Hongxia in disguise.

In Yang Yizhi’s group, most were men.

Only Ling Hongxia and Yu Lingxin were women.

The men naturally couldn’t wait in Yang Xiaoyun’s bridal chamber, so they all gathered at the door, waiting for Su Mo to come and fetch the bride.

As for Yang Yizhi, he was stealthily hiding in the shadows, watching his daughter get married.

His emotions, of course, were complicated.

Ling Hongxia and Yu Lingxin, having disguised themselves, acted as the bride’s family, keeping watch there.

Also present were Wei Ziyi, the Second Palace Master, the Third Palace Master, Xuanyuan Xiaoshan, and others.

Seeing Yang Xiaoyun’s impatience, Wei Ziyi couldn’t help but laugh and say:

“Sister Yun, don’t be anxious. Chief Su will soon ride the waves to come marry you.”

“…”

Yang Xiaoyun blushed with embarrassment, her voice coming from under the red veil:

“Who’s at the door?”

“Zhen Xiaoxiao.”

“…”

Yang Xiaoyun was momentarily stunned: “She’s so silly, what if she stubbornly refuses to open the door?”

“He has to be given some difficulty so that he’ll understand the value and cherish it all the more in the future.”

Ling Hongxia laughed and said, “Don’t worry, who in this world can stand up to your man? Not to mention one Zhen Xiaoxiao, even ten or eight wouldn’t hold him back.”

Just as she finished speaking, they suddenly heard the voices of Captain Zhang and Captain Li from the door:

“Hey, the door’s already open!”

“How did it open so quickly?”

Yu Lingxin was also a bit surprised: “Xiaoxiao’s strength is quite extraordinary; on such an auspicious day, the Chief shouldn’t have needed to resort to force, so how did the door open so quickly?

“Arriving at this hour is too early… If they leave directly, they’ll have to wait to enter at the auspicious time.

“What exactly happened?”

Captain Zhang let out a long sigh from outside:

“Xiaoxiao couldn’t handle her responsibility. As soon as she responded, the Chief used both threats and promises.

“He first threatened not to feed her for three days, making it so Xiaoxiao couldn’t muster her strength.

“Then he promised that if she opened the door, she’d get an extra leg of lamb every meal for the next three days.

“Xiaoxiao immediately complied and opened the door for him!”

Everyone was speechless; not even blocking the door properly, and one person was already turned against by Su Mo before anything even happened.

Only Yang Xiaoyun laughed heartily upon hearing this:

“Xiao Mo is truly a man of wit and bravery!”

However, Su Mo might be full of wit and bravery, but Yang Xiaoyun and her companions found the situation a bit awkward.

Going out now wouldn’t be proper.

Moreover, it wasn’t the right time yet.

Leaving the groom waiting in the hall would obviously not be proper and wouldn’t look good either.

Though they knew that on the day of fetching the bride everything would be hectic and mistakes could happen, they hadn’t expected it to be such a jumble.

The groom wasn’t even following the usual rules.

Finally, after gritting their teeth and stomping their feet, they still brought the bride out from the bridal chamber, supported by two people, into the hall.

This pair of newlyweds, after being forcibly separated for the past few days, finally met.

Only Yang Xiaoyun, with a red veil on her head and a Phoenix Crown dress, couldn’t see Su Mo.

Su Mo, however, was a bit excited, reaching out with the red silk in his hand to hand it to Yang Xiaoyun.

Afterward, they ate a little and paid respects to the high hall.

Yang Yizhi couldn’t appear openly, so he stood behind a wall, receiving the salute through it.

After eating the eggs, more formalities according to the customs were followed one after another.

Soon, Yang Xiaoyun experienced Su Mo’s suffering.

Throughout the process, it was as if she were a marionette, led around by others.

Finally, with much effort, as they left through the front door, the crackling of firecrackers started again.

Only then did Su Mo assist Yang Xiaoyun onto the sedan chair.

Traditionally, before the bride enters the sedan chair, she should cry a little.

This custom is called ‘crying for a good life.’

However, Yang Xiaoyun simply couldn’t cry.

Marrying Su Mo, she had yearned for this for who knows how long, and now her wish was granted in marriage; how could she cry?

As soon as she opened her mouth, instead of crying, she started laughing.

Everyone was rendered speechless again and urged Su Mo to quickly put the new bride into the sedan chair.

Otherwise, after today, Yang Xiaoyun’s laughing before getting on the sedan chair would likely become gossip across the entire city.

Who knows how many people would laugh at that.