The Villainess Won’t Let The Main Leads Break Up!

Chapter 74: Welcome Ceremony.

The demon generals heard the news that their Palace Master and His Highness were leaving the Demon Realm to go to the Human Realm. They were all eager and prepared, wearing a determined expression on their faces.

Is it finally starting? The war full of slaughter.

In fact, these demon generals were quite comfortable staying in the demon palace. They spent their days farming, tending to flowers, feeding animals at the zoo, occasionally singing songs and drinking. Their lives were fulfilling.

As time went on, they all realized how interesting their lives of idleness had become, and they began to feel that the world was quite beautiful. So, the idea of “I want to destroy the world” from before was no longer present.

However, their loyalty remained strong.

After all, their two leaders were currently the most untouchable individuals in the world. It was as if they were working under the top company in the world. Even as employees, they felt proud.

So, although the demon generals weren’t too keen on causing world-ending trouble anymore, they still displayed an unwavering loyalty to their masters.

As a result, they nervously prepared for a long time, gathering their most powerful magical treasures and even writing farewell letters to their families.

Tension filled the demon palace.

Therefore, on the morning they were set to depart, Shen Wanqing yawned as she emerged from her sleeping quarters. When she looked up, she saw a neat and orderly group of demon generals standing in rows on the steps below. She remained silent for a while before asking, “What’s going on here?”

“We, the subordinates, are willing to pledge our lives to follow Palace Master and serve the realm. Regardless of life or death, we will never retreat!”

A very loud and uniform slogan.

“…”

What’s going on? I’m just going home to visit my family, why are you all getting involved??

However, due to the demon generals’ enthusiasm, Shen Wanqing felt a bit awkward just sending them back like that. She scratched her head for a moment, then said, “Alright, but I don’t need this many. Just send two or three of you to accompany me.”

“Two or three?”

The demon generals understood.

Sure enough, have the Palace Master and His Highness become so powerful?

They must be preparing to directly target the vital points of those prestigious clans, avoiding unnecessary sacrifices and battles.

Therefore, the three most accomplished and highest-ranking demon generals put on expressions of willingness to face death as they walked forward amidst the attention of the crowd.

They raised their heads high and solemnly declared, “We are willing to live and die alongside His Highness and the Palace Master.”

Shen Wanqing said, “…Alright.”

The way you people from the Demon Realm speak is quite intimidating.

She looked around for a while, and it seemed like Xie Wuyan was not in the Demon Palace.

So, she dismissed the remaining demon generals, sat in the hall, propped up her chin for a while, and then couldn’t hold on any longer. She leaned over the table and took a nap.

In fact, at some point last night, Xie Wuyan had disappeared from the Demon Palace. He was always like this, occasionally vanishing for a while on a whim, and then returning from some sect or place with interesting and unusual things to entertain Shen Wanqing.

Yesterday, while Shen Wanqing was halfway through her sleep, she suddenly sat up and earnestly analyzed the route from the Demon Realm to the Human Realm.

They had to cross glaciers and deserts.

If riding Xuanniao, its feathers would tickle and make people sneeze. Flying on her own would be tiresome, and the wind blowing on her face would be uncomfortable.

This trip to the Human Realm would probably involve wandering around for a long time. Flying like this in the sun and wind would surely lead to wrinkles.

Then she wanted to create a flying carriage, preferably with a bed inside where she could comfortably lie down.

As soon as she thought of it, she acted on it.

So, in the middle of the night, she got out of bed and started tinkering around to build a flying carriage. She even brought out a few demon-headed centaurs from the zoo to act as guides.

However, Shen Wanqing wasn’t skilled in construction or craftsmanship. The things she built were crooked and unstable. In addition, the wild and disunited nature of the demon-headed centaurs caused the flying contraption to go haywire in all directions.

As a result, the carriage was never completed, and several accidents occurred.

In the middle of the night, the entire Demon Palace was in chaos as if being torn apart, with a series of crashing noises. The carriage even shattered the statue of Xuanniao placed at the entrance of the palace. Xuanniao was immediately displeased, standing on the palace with a mournful cry.

At this point, Xie Wuyan, unable to tolerate it any longer, got up and grabbed Shen Wanqing by the back of her collar, dragging her out from among the mess she had created. He then pushed her back onto the bed and frowned, saying, “Sleep.”

Shen Wanqing immediately straightened up like a Weeble: “But!”

Xie Wuyan pressed her back down, “Sleep.”

With a resigned tone, Shen Wanqing muttered an “Okay,” turned over, closed her eyes, and tried to sleep. However, after a while, she found she couldn’t sleep. So, she opened her eyes again, turned back over, and snuggled up to Xie Wuyan.

Using her index finger to play with a strand of his hair, she began to chatter, “Flying on a sword is too cold. Flying too slowly is boring, and flying too fast makes the wind hurt your face.”

“Xuanniao doesn’t clean its feathers! It has a smell of braised pig’s trotters on its body, which could spoil the scent on me! Whenever I ride on it, I tend to sneeze easily.”

“And we have to cross the desert, where the air quality is poor. My skin would break out.”

As Shen Wanqing continued to prattle on, she felt drowsy. She yawned widely, murmured a few more sentences, and then snuggled into Xie Wuyan’s arms, falling asleep.

After a while, Xie Wuyan opened his eyes. He lowered his gaze and looked at Shen Wanqing, curled up into a ball in his embrace.

She has been getting more and more restless when sleeping recently.

The blanket that’s covering her is always kicked down to her feet.

Xie Wuyan propped himself up and pulled the blanket over her as he got out of bed. He grabbed a nearby coat and put it on before leaving the room.

Xuanniao was deep asleep in its nest, only to be unexpectedly picked up by Xie Wuyan.

But it dared not speak its anger: “Does Your Highness have any orders?”

Xie Wuyan: “Go take a bath.”

Xuanniao: “?”

Is this the reason you won’t let me sleep?

Shen Wanqing had no idea how long she had been asleep. In a daze, she felt someone stop in front of her, then bend down, hold her waist, and lift her up horizontally.

Without even needing to open her eyes, she knew who it was.

She sniffled, found a comfortable spot to lean against as she usually did, stretched lazily, and opened her eyes, “Where did you go?”

Xie Wuyan didn’t answer, just raised his chin and gestured forward.

Shen Wanqing straightened up, leaned forward to take a look.

A carriage!

A flying carriage!

And it looked incredibly luxurious!

Once inside, she realized that although the carriage didn’t seem large from the outside, the interior was adorned with all kinds of decorations, like a palace.

Moreover, the scenery outside the windows was created by illusion magic, exceptionally beautiful.

Shen Wanqing was happy. She hopped around and ran to the oversized soft bed inside the carriage, where she lay down and rolled around. After rolling for a while, as if she had thought of something, she jumped off the bed, sprinted to Xie Wuyan, hugged him, gave him a kiss, and then contentedly ran back to continue rolling.

Xie Wuyan just let her mess around like this, his mood seemingly quite pleasant.

Xuanniao yawned and slumped on the table, dozing off.

Time passed peacefully, the scene was harmonious.

Except within the Martial World Gossip Forum of the Cultivating Spirit Book:

【Who on earth stole our Tianding Sect Master’s White Dragon Luxury Carriage?! The sect master is so angry that they made us, the disciples who were on night watch last night, copy the ancestral teachings three hundred times as punishment!!】

“I am one of those unfortunate disciples on night watch. The person who stole the White Dragon Luxury Carriage was incredibly arrogant. Not only did they take it, but they also left a note with the words ‘I took it, thank you’. It seemed quite polite. Our Sect Master was so furious that tears streamed down his face. He’s still wiping his tears in the main hall. It’s so miserable. If I find the thief who made me copy three hundred times, I will definitely make him kowtow to me three hundred times.”

The group of people burst into laughter mercilessly.

It was a while later when suddenly someone replied.

“…I think I just saw your Sect Master’s White Dragon Luxury Carriage.”

“Fellow Daoist, please quickly provide the location. I will lead the disciples of our Tianding Sect to come and punish this thief.”

“And Xie Wuyan is on the carriage.”

“Well, then it’s all right.”

Shen Wanqing silently looked at the Xuantian Pavilion in front of her, lost in thought.

Since receiving the notification, Xuantian Pavilion swiftly classified this matter as an urgent event concerning the survival of the sect. Major sects like this were adept at assessing the situation.

Xie Wuyan, a figure whom no one in the entire cultivation world could control, whoever had a good relationship with him was gaining a tremendous advantage.

So they decided that they must seize this opportunity to strengthen the relationship between Xuantian Pavilion and Xie Wuyan.

Now, what color exudes the most enthusiasm?

Red!

To express sincerity, Xuantian Pavilion is adorned with festive decorations and red lanterns hung everywhere. The attire of the sect’s disciples has all been redesigned to feature primarily red clothing.

From the main entrance all the way to the back mountain, “喜” (happiness) characters are posted everywhere, and almost every room is adorned with a pair of exquisite figurines depicting Shen Wanqing and Xie Wuyan.

Thus, as soon as Shen Wanqing stepped out of the carriage, she witnessed this eerie scene.

The disciples and elders of Xuantian Pavilion stood in two neat rows, each person dressed in red, wearing friendly smiles on their faces, looking at her with anticipation.

On the grand entrance of the main hall hung two large “喜” characters, and two young attendants stood at the door, holding flowers.

Goodness…

Did they arrange a wedding for her?

Xie Wuyan leaned against the White Dragon Luxury Carriage, glancing at this very extravagant welcome ceremony. He didn’t speak, nor did he show any expression, appearing quite calm.

It wasn’t until the two young attendants handed flowers to Shen Wanqing that something changed.

She lowered her head to look and found a stack of red paper rolls within the bouquet. She took out the paper, shook it open, and only then did she discover a banner on it.

The banner read一

【Warmly welcome Xie Guoqiang, a valiant, righteous, and kind hero.】

A sudden jolt ran through Shen Wanqing’s heart.

But why does this sentence look so familiar?

She raised her head and looked towards Ji Feichen not far away.

Ji Feichen smiled.

… is this a grudge between men??

Are all you boys so petty!

Xie Wuyan’s expression sank as he gave a cold laugh and stood up.

“It’s not that serious, it’s not that serious,” Shen Wanqing hurriedly held onto his arm, “Think about it, this is respect. It’s understandable, it’s understandable.”

After all, it was someone else’s goodwill. Shen Wanqing felt that she still needed to give them some face.

So she pulled Xie Wuyan with a stinky face, walked into the reception hall under the friendly eyes of Xuantian Pavilion disciples on both sides, and smoothed his hair as if to comfort him: “Red is festive, red is festive.”

Then the two were welcomed into the reception hall.

As soon as they sat down, they saw a pair of lively porcelain dolls on the table.

Exquisitely made, the collars of the porcelain dolls were embroidered with their names, Shen Wanqing and Xie Wuyan, respectively.

Xie Wuyan narrowed his eyes.

Shen Wanqing immediately held his hand, “Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. Look, after all, it’s a cute doll, it shows that you’re endearing to them.”

As she spoke, she even reached out and gently poked the porcelain doll’s face.

Then the porcelain doll started speaking in a baby voice, “Welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome!”

Shen Wanqing: “…”

She let go of Xie Wuyan’s hand.

“You go ahead and kill someone, I don’t care.”