My Demon Husband Is a Snake Chapter 1181: A Century Wedding

"It’s me." Qing Li directed her gaze away from the minute scales adorning Dumpling’s neck and turned to Xiao Li.

A jolt like an icy arrow shot through Xiao Li’s back as she stiffened, finally registering Qing Li’s presence. Even seated on a simple stool, Qing Li radiated an undeniable queenly aura.

She dismounted from Beichen’s waist and approached, a question in her voice, "You?"

"Can’t hear well?" Qing Li’s impatience flared, her eyes carrying a slight fierceness as she pressed, "You are Xiao Li?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, wow! Sister, you are so stunningly beautiful and possess such an ethereal youthfulness. You must be the Snake Lord’s sister." Xiao Li nodded vigorously, her hands clasped in a prayerful gesture of worship towards Qing Li.

I couldn’t help but swallow nervously, my heart thrumming with apprehension.

That display of flattery seemed excessive; Qing Li’s temperament towards strangers was notoriously unpredictable.

Xiao Li exhibited a dash too much boldness, acting so nonchalantly upon their very first encounter.

Beichen approached with a grave expression, drawing Xiao Li protectively behind him. "Dragon Queen, Xiao Li is merely an ordinary girl. She doesn’t grasp your esteemed status, you..."

"Tsk~"

An impatient clicking of the tongue from Qing Li cut Beichen’s words short. Her sharp gaze seemed to slice through his explanation as she slowly inquired, "Is it your place to interject?"

Beichen fell silent but maintained a firm grip on Xiao Li’s hand.

This left Xiao Li bewildered, uncertain about what transgression she had committed.

"Xiao Li, what was it you purchased?" Qing Li’s inquiry shifted abruptly.

Xiao Li’s spirits instantly lifted, and she withdrew her hand from Beichen’s grasp.

With palpable enthusiasm, she began extracting items from her shopping bags, presenting them to Qing Li. "Sister, here is the vibrant red quilt, matching bed sheets, the auspicious Dragon and Phoenix Candles, and these – red dates, ginger, lotus seeds, and longan – are meant to bless a good marriage. These crimson ribbons are for hanging later, and also, handcuffs, a whip, leather boots, and a Wolf Fang Club..."

"Pfft~"

Laughter escaped Qing Li, uncontrollable.

Xiao Li blinked, then chirped sweetly, "Sister, your smile is exceptionally beautiful."

Observing the motley assortment of items Xiao Li had acquired, I rubbed my forehead, then rubbed it again.

To maintain my composure, I pinched the bridge of my nose. "Since when did I ever instruct you to purchase these items?"

What exactly were these preparations supposed to signify?

The beginning was reasonable, but why did it culminate in a Wolf Fang Club?

It’s not as if we’re a gang embarking on a raid; what purpose does that serve??

"You are getting married today! It’s a day of great joy, how could we possibly not prepare anything important? As your closest confidante, I was absolutely determined to surprise you with an unforgettable wedding." Xiao Li exclaimed with bubbling excitement, bestowing upon me a radiant smile. "Congratulations on your union with the Snake Lord! Wishing you a happy wedding!"

Qing Li could no longer contain herself, erupting into wholehearted laughter, her usually cool facade completely vanished. "Admirable preparations, Xiao Li. Aren’t you and Su Wan... supposed to be working today?"

"Work? Nah, we’ve taken a three-day leave. We’re all geared up to give Wanwan a wedding for the ages." Xiao Li looped her arm through mine, bestowing upon me an affectionate wink. "See? Am I not more considerate than the groom?"

"Haha, truly thoughtful," I responded with a somewhat strained laugh, experiencing a blend of warmth and awkwardness.

Qing Li gestured dismissively, "Go ahead with the decorating then."

"Alrighty!" Xiao Li enthusiastically tugged Beichen along as they commenced their busy tasks.

Qing Li turned her gaze back to me. "You still haven’t gone to procure your wedding attire."

"What if I were to fashion one myself? Is it too late to acquire one now?" I ventured.

Qing Li articulated each word with precision. "On a celebratory day such as this, it is considered inauspicious for the bride to handle sharp implements. Purchase a ready-made one and have the tailor make adjustments. Must I explain everything?"

"No need, no need, we shall depart immediately to make the arrangements." Initially, Yu Longting and I had only intended for a simple, low-key marriage registration. However, the situation had somehow escalated into such a grand event. I readily agreed with Qing Li.