Chapter forty-two

Tang Wudi saw that Ying Zetian was still burping badly from the tsunami of crying that she had gone through just now. So, in his own clumsy way, Tang Wudi carry Ying Zetian and place her in front and facing the four portraits to try and shock her out of the burping.

Tang Wudi placed his head on Ying Zetian shoulder while enclosing her in his embrace as they sat on the floor and started to pretend to sob.

"Now that we are in front of the relatives that really love us. You, my dear Ying er must swear in front of them that as soon as you seek revenge, you must give me a name. You clearly and cleanly eat me already. And if you do not give me a name. how will I face the ancestors? I already given you my chastity already."

Ying Zetian knew of the legend of this warm jade that Tang Wudi has given her. The warm jade was the ultimate gift a husband could give to his wife to represent his love in Tai Ping especially warm jade is good for a woman. It was said that the jade was spiritual and when the previous owner has passed away, the warm jade will become a normal warm jade without smell. So, if a husband wanted the best gift to his wife, he would soak this warm jade for forty-nine days in his wife favorite smell.

After forty-nine days, the warm jade will be infused with the wife favorite smell until she passed away. It was said that if the man chosen the wrong wife, the warm jade will not be able to absorb the favorite smell of that woman. Not to said that Tang Wudi had also gone the normal way and pray a red string from the most famous matchmaker temple in Changan. Ying Zetian plucked a few strands of her long flowing hair all of a sudden until Tang Wudi could not stop Ying Zetian. Ying Zetian strands her hair around Tang Wudi's ring finger and spoke.

"Wudi, from the world I am from. Stranding my hair around the ring finger represents a promise that we are married already."

Tang Wudi placed a finger against Ying Zetian lips to silent her as he feels strange at the thought of his loved one coming from a different world. Tang Wudi trusted Ying Zetian and her promise but he feels strange because of the fact that something is out of his control. Ying Zetian understood the discomfort that she saw in Tang Wudi's eyes, so she said.

"Do not worry, my husband. The fact that I am from a different world is already in the past. It is impossible for me to go back to that world as my body there have already passed away. I have you to tie me to this world, so it is impossible for me to choose other world especially that world is lonely and cold to me."

"Call me husband some more, my dear Ying er. I love to hear it. and if you do not say it, I will tickle you." Tang Wudi said and started to tickle Ying Zetian.

"Okay, Okay, I surrender, my dear husband." Ying Zetian pretends to wave a white flag as she laid on the carpeted floor panting with Tang Wudi lying on top of her.

Ying Zetian said in a hurry before Tang Wudi hands start to get itchy as she said Tang Wudi's eyes turn a clear violet. After all, not only because of Tang Wudi eyes turning color, Ying Zetian could feel Tang Wudi reaction while he lay on top of her.

"Your eyes turn a clear violet means you are thinking dirty thoughts again. This is our ancestor room, so behave, my dear husband."

And it was this sight that Tang Wudi's dark guards faced when both of them come into the room to report to their master. Nobody knew the turmoil they have gone through in their mind on do they need to report or when they need to report before they made a final decision. The two dark guards make a final decision to come into the room together to make a report as they deem it too important to continue to wait until their master is free. Of course, the two dark guards make the decision to go in together so as to evenly took the fire that will sure to come from their master for disturbing him with his lover.