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My Wife Is A Sword Immortal

Upon opening his eyes, there before him was a bridal chamber adorned with red candles and windows. A bride dressed in a phoenix coronet and robes of rank sat upright on the nuptial bed, her face covered by a red bridal veil. Zhao Rong rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Have I become a groom? Oh, and a junior one at that." Understood. His facial expression brewed for a moment before he twisted his mouth into a smile, "Wait a second..." Huh, something's amiss. The bride is my childhood sweetheart who also harbored a crush on me? Oh, then that's alright. This is very fitting. Zhao Rong stepped forward, happily lifting the red bridal veil, "Hey hey, my lady, where are you running off to?" ------------- In the great era of contention, the tide of the times surged forth, and Confucian Scholar Zhao Rong bravely faced it head-on. Not only did he seek to catch up to the footsteps of his childhood sweetheart turned Sword Immortal Lady, but he also wished to witness firsthand the dispute that engulfed more than half of the Cultivation World, the strife among the various schools of thought... ————— [Slow-burn], [Non-cliché], [Non-level-up], [Romance plot], [Sweet without the angst] This book is also known as "I Have a Fox Fairy Wife", "Rebirth: I Deliver Parcels in the Otherworld", "Zhao Ziyu, The Smirking Scholar" "I Really Don't Want to Be a Kept Man"...

Yang Xiaorong · Eastern
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247 Chs

Chapter 140: Lotus Pond in Heart Lake (Adding 1 more for the brothers' monthly ticket!) (4000 characters combined into 1 big chapter)_2

At last, it was their turn.

Jiang Chebai stepped forward and received a purple-clothed flower from the purple-clothed female official.

However, when it was Zhao Lingfei's turn to step forward, coincidentally, there were no more purple-clothed flowers left on the female official's tray.

Seeing this, Jiang Chebai was moved and raised the hand holding the flower, but before he could take action, an ethereal voice had already resonated.

"Fairy, please wait a moment."

Having said that, the purple-clothed female official turned and went to a tree that was inconspicuous yet bloomed spectacularly. She casually picked a fresh crimson purple-clothed flower and handed it to Zhao Lingfei.

Zhao Lingfei took it, glanced at it, said thanks, and then left with Jiang Chebai.