The Wedding (8)

Di Fuyi was at a loss for words. The sky used to be clear and bright, but it all changed when she made the oath. Dark clouds started to roll in all of a sudden. The sky above Celestial Master Zuo's residence burst into red-thundering-flashes of lightning. The oath had just been established.

Di Fuyi clasped her hand tightly as he called her out, "Xijiu!"

Gu Xijiu held his hand tightly in return and directed another audio to him, "I do not believe that you are going to die. You must live on for me."

Di Fuyi took a deep breath and answered, "I will fight on!"

The ceremony carried on. Everything seemed to be going so well. Both of them prayed and bowed to the heaven and earth. Before they proceeded to the bridal chamber, Di Fuyi carried her in his arms once again under the watchful eyes of the people and strode into the room.