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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 · Huyền huyễn
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
191 Chs

111 Chapters Gui Returns

A box made of purple sandalwood was opened.

A slender, delicate hand rolled up the sleeve and reached into the box.

A red silk handkerchief was lifted.

A black pill was revealed.

The hand used two fingers to gently pinch it and took it out.

At that moment,

besides Qin Ji lying on the sickbed, there were only Zhao Rong, Su Xiaoxiao, and Li Shida in the room.

Li Shida's gaze was entirely captured by the "Six Flavors Rehmannia Pill" Su Xiaoxiao was holding between her fingers.

The pill was perfectly round and about the size of half a little finger, apparently sealed with a black wax on the outside. There was nothing extraordinary visible on its surface, but since the box had been opened, a fresh scent had filled the room, emanating from this Spiritual Medicine.

Li Shida took another close look and sniffed the fragrance a few times before speaking with a trembling voice,

"Teacher Lin, can this Spiritual Medicine from the fairy really save Qin Ji?"

Zhao Rong was serious.