Song Wushuang was pulled over by a group of women laughing, and surrounded by them into the house.
Li Tianchen, under the guidance of Song Pinsheng, came to the front yard of the house.
"I'm going to let you into the bridal chamber tonight, so you wait here for a while and I'll have someone prepare new clothes for you!" Song Pinsheng laughed and walked out.
Li Tianchen was speechless. He had grown up and even had children, but he had never experienced marriage.
He originally thought that his wedding would be very grand and he would be marrying the most important woman in his mind. He never thought that his first wedding would be a fake marriage to a woman.
A few minutes later, a woman led two girls in, holding brand new clothes in their hands.
The woman had excellent eloquence and explained the wedding process to Li Tianchen very fluently, and then asked the two girls to change clothes for him.
After waiting for a while, Li Tianchen walked out of the courtyard under the leadership of the woman and came to the main entrance.
A burst of noisy gongs and drums sounded, and in a festive atmosphere, Li Tianchen stepped into the door under the joyful eyes of the Song family.
Go through the straight path and finally arrive at the hall.
Song Chunyu and Song Pinsheng were sitting there with smiles on their faces.
"The groom has arrived!" the woman shouted loudly, "the bride is invited."
Amidst the laughter, a slender red figure slowly walked out.
The bright red clothes cover her whole body, and the red hijab covers her face, but just through her slim figure and slender green-white fingers, people can imagine that her face must be absolutely beautiful at this moment.
Then, there was a series of tedious procedures until finally worshiping heaven and earth.
"The bride and groom are invited to enter the bridal chamber together!" the woman shouted loudly.
Li Tianchen bent down and picked up Song Wushuang.
The moment he touched her body, Li Tianchen could clearly feel Song Wushuang's delicate body trembling, as if he was very nervous.
Li Tianchen pretended to be calm, hugged Song Wushuang, and walked slowly towards the new house in the back amidst the laughter and laughter of the crowd.
Walking into the door, the woman had an ambiguous smile on her face and said: "You two newlyweds, the etiquette behind this will be simple. Don't let down the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and the two will be perfect."
After saying that, the woman withdrew and closed the door.
The moment the door closed, Song Wushuang tensed up and was about to break free from Li Tianchen's arms.
"Don't move." Li Tianchen said softly, "Your ancestor is observing in secret."
Song Wushuang was startled and quickly stopped moving.
Li Tianchen held Song Wushuang in his arms, walked to the bedside, put her down, and whispered in her ear: "This new house has been restricted."
Being so close to Li Tianchen and feeling his breath, Song Wushuang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Fortunately, her face was covered by a hijab. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how to face Li Tianchen.
However, when he heard the content of Li Tianchen's words, Song Wushuang's heart suddenly sank.
The next moment, Song Wushuang activated his distraction and discovered the restrictions in the room.
Moreover, Song Wushuang knew more about this ban than Li Tianchen.
This is the "Jing Hua Shui Yue Jian Zhen Formation" passed down from the ancestors of the Song family. The Song family uses this forbidden formation to identify injuries and illnesses when direct observation is not convenient.
In layman's terms, this kind of forbidden formation is similar to a microscope, which can be used to present things that are inconvenient to detect directly with the naked eye and mental power.
In other words, this is like a pair of eyes, everything in the bridal chamber will be seen.
Song Wushuang felt ashamed and annoyed, so he explained the situation of "Jing Hua Shui Yue Zhen Zhen" to Li Tianchen.
Li Tianchen was speechless, and immediately he couldn't laugh or cry.
This Song Chunyu is really "weird". He actually wants to see them enter the bridal chamber and see them practicing together?
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that our ancestor would go so far and actually set up the "Jing Hua Shui Yue Zhen Zhen" here." Song Wushuang said apologetically.
This idea was originally hers, but now she shot herself in the foot and was tricked by herself.
If Song Chunyu found out that they didn't practice together on the night of the wedding, she would definitely guess that he was lying to her, and the situation would be terrible.
"Senior Song Chunyu must have doubts when he does this." Li Tianchen whispered in Song Wushuang's ear: "We can either go out and admit it is fake now, or we can only fake it and do it for real."
Song Wushuang's delicate body trembled but she did not speak.
Once it is admitted that it is a lie that they became Taoist couples, the result will definitely be a shock to the whole family, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
And the fake show is really done...
"What should I do? I don't want to disappoint my ancestor and embarrass the whole clan, but do I really want to become a Taoist companion with him? Be his woman?"
Song Wushuang felt confused and extremely entangled, "Even if I want to, can he agree?"
When Song Wushuang was at a loss, Li Tianchen's heart moved and he said: "Under this "Mirror, Flower, Water, Moon, True Formation", will the situation under the quilt be seen?"
Song Wushuang was stunned, and his cheeks under the hijab suddenly turned red.
"If we can't see it, we can pretend it, as long as we deceive her," Li Tianchen continued.
After hearing this, Song Wushuang finally understood.
Li Tianchen wants to act for Song Chunyu.
However, Song Wushuang has no experience in this field, how can he act?
"I...I don't know how." Song Wushuang's voice was as low as a mosquito, trembling slightly.
"Just listen to my arrangements. You don't need to do anything." Li Tianchen said softly, then pretended to sit next to Song Wushuang, and said with a deliberate smile: "I'm going to lift your hijab."
"Yes." Song Wushuang responded in a low voice.
Li Tianchen immediately raised his hand and lifted Song Wushuang's hijab.
Ding Ling Ling's headdress made a slight sound, and her charming face appeared in front of her eyes, pretending to be calm and indifferent, with a hint of shyness and awkwardness in her eyes, making her look even more attractive.
Li Tianchen couldn't help but be lost in thought. He was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what he was doing.
Coughing with a hint of embarrassment, Li Tianchen said deliberately: "It's late, let's go to bed!"
With that said, Li Tianchen turned around and took off his clothes in a swaggering manner.
At the same time, Li Tianchen condensed his voice into a thin line and whispered to Song Wushuang: "Go and take off your clothes first, pretend to be shy and get into bed."
Song Wushuang did as he was told, quickly took off his clothes, wearing only his underwear, and then slipped into bed.
Li Tianchen also happened to take off his clothes. After coughing, he turned around, lifted up the quilt and got in.
It was pitch dark under the covers.
Song Wushuang was on full alert, covering his chest with both hands, and his breathing was somewhat rapid.
Although she knew this was an act, it made her more nervous than meeting any enemy.