“Father, you… why are you suddenly talking about this?” Cang Wanhe’s words made Cang Yue at a loss for a moment. She tugged at Cang Wanhe’s clothes with force, looking half panicked… but her eyes, which she cast towards Yun Che secretly, revealed an expectation that she tried her best to conceal.
Anyone who is not a fool can clearly understand what Cang Wanhe meant by these words. And when he said these words, Cang Yue was right beside him. With her around, Yun Che certainly couldn't evade words. His lips moved, his eyes met Cang Yue's for a moment, and then he said with a serious face: "Your Majesty, my senior sister and I love each other. We have experienced hardships and life and death together, and we have made a lifelong commitment. But at that time, I didn't know that Senior Sister Xueruo was actually Princess Cang Yue. I, Yun Che, am just an ordinary man. As long as my senior sister is willing and as long as Your Majesty doesn't despise me, I will definitely use my life to protect my senior sister and will never let her down."
"Junior Brother Yun..." Cangyue's lips trembled, and her beautiful eyes were misty for a moment.
“Okay! Hahahaha!” Cang Wanhe nodded vigorously, then raised his head and laughed: “Yun Che, with what you said, I can put my biggest worry in this life aside. You can destroy the entire Burning Heaven Sect for the sake of your loved ones, so I know that you are definitely a person who values love and friendship. I can rest assured to leave Yue’er to you, hahahaha.”
Cang Wanhe laughed heartily. Yun Che's strength and influence at this time had reached the peak of Cangfeng. He made the Sword Saint lose, made all the sects of Cangfeng tremble, and made the dignified Xiao Sect go thousands of miles to seek compromise. If Cang Yue could marry him, then, with his strength, deterrence, and the almost extreme protection of his relatives, he could let go of ten thousand people. And the entire royal family would rise incomparably stronger because of this!
Dongfang Xiu behind Cang Wanhe also nodded and smiled.
Cang Wanhe stopped laughing, then his expression changed and he said seriously, "Since you two love each other, there is no problem. Two months later, on the eighth day of the first lunar month, which is the most auspicious day of the year, we will hold your wedding in this palace. Do you two have any objections?"
"Ah!" Cangyue cried out softly. She had never expected that Cang Wanhe would suddenly mention marriage.
“Ah…this…this…this…” Although he had a premonition, Cang Wanhe’s decision to set the date in two months caught him off guard for a moment: “This…isn’t it a bit…too hasty…”
"Too anxious? How anxious are you?" Cang Wanhe glared, and his voice rose eight octaves: "Yue'er is twenty-one this year, and she should have married long ago. You are also nineteen this year, and you should have married long ago. There are many people in the palace, and in two months, let alone one wedding, we can prepare for ten. How can you be anxious!?"
“Father…” Cang Yue tugged at the corner of Cang Wan He’s clothes, lowered her head, and said awkwardly, “Isn’t this matter…isn’t this matter a little too hasty for Father…Besides, Junior Brother Yun already had a wife three years ago. If he marries again, shouldn’t he first…”
“Of course I know this!” Cang Wanhe waved his hand: “These days, every man has three wives and four concubines. This is not a big deal at all! Yun Che, you only have one wife at the age of nineteen. As a man, I despise you a little. Even if you are not motivated in this regard, you should still consider your grandfather…”
When he said the word "grandfather", Cang Wanhe slapped his forehead and said, "I actually forgot such an important thing... Brother Xiao, oh no, Senior Xiao, you are Yun Che's elder, and his marriage must of course be approved by you. What do you think?"
Cang Wanhe called him "Senior Xiao" willingly. He was Cang Yue's father, and Xiao Lie was Yun Che's grandfather. If the two got married, Xiao Lie would be his elder in terms of seniority.
Of course, Xiao Lie would not have any objection to this matter. His grandson marrying the only princess of the Cangfeng royal family was something he dared not even dream of before. Moreover, the two of them had clearly long been in love, so how could he have the slightest hesitation? He said with a smile: "It is Che'er's great fortune to marry the princess. Of course, I will not object to this matter. It depends on the emperor and the two juniors' opinions." He turned to Yun Che and said in a calm voice: "Che'er, since you and Princess Cangyue have promised each other a lifetime, why not get married as soon as possible? If the time is inconvenient, you can just bring it up and let the emperor set a date."
During this period of time since leaving the Sword Platform at Tianjian Villa, Yun Che went to the Imperial City, to the Snow Region, back to Crescent Moon Flowing Cloud, to Canghuo... He never stopped for a single day, and never had the leisure to think about the word "marriage". When Cang Wanhe suddenly mentioned it, he instinctively panicked, but slowly calmed down, and he suddenly felt that this was clearly a very beautiful thing.
He liked Cang Yue, not because of her identity as a princess, but because she was Senior Sister Xueruo who had been unknowingly engraved in his heart.
He felt guilty towards Ling'er...
He lost Chu Yuechan...
Now, Cangyue is by my side, shouldn't I hold her tightly and make her belong to me forever?
He looked at Cang Yue, who also looked at him quietly at this moment. In her eyes, he saw trepidation and confusion... but more of it was anticipation and shyness. He smiled unconsciously, and the slight panic on his face disappeared. He bowed to Cang Wanhe and said firmly: "It is my lifelong wish to marry Senior Sister. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help. Everything will be in accordance with Your Majesty's words."
"Good! Good! Good!!" Cang Wanhe said three good words in a row, then raised his head and laughed heartily, with tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.
At this moment, Yun Che suddenly felt a strange fluctuation of profound energy coming from outside. Then, this breath suddenly floated into the air and then flew away to the north at an extremely fast speed.
Is this... Qingyue's breath?
She had been outside the whole time? Then she had heard everything they said.
Wait, the direction she was heading in, and her speed was getting faster and faster... She was clearly going to leave the palace!
“Hurry up and announce it to the world. My Princess Cang Yue will marry Yun Che in two months! Have the Academy of Literature quickly prepare invitations and invite everyone in the world…”
Half a minute later, Cang Wanhe's roar rang out in the palace, and the originally quiet royal family suddenly became noisy like a boiling pot. However, Xia Qingyue left without saying goodbye...
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Before I knew it, two months had passed.
The past two months in Blue Wind Country have not been peaceful, and there is only one reason for this... that is the wedding of Princess Cang Yue and Yun Che.
Originally, although the princess's marriage was considered a matter of celebration for half the country, it was limited to the common people and had nothing to do with those sects. But with the addition of Yun Che, it was two completely different concepts.
A man who destroyed the Burning Heaven Sect and severely injured Ling Tianni, and who is only nineteen years old, his future can only be described as immeasurable. He is undoubtedly admired and respected by countless people, but also feared and terrified by countless people. Now that he is getting married, it is their chance to show off. If they can be there in person, even if they can leave a little impression on him, it will be a huge gain. On the other hand, other sects are going, and if he does not go, it will undoubtedly be disrespectful. Yun Che can even destroy the Burning Heaven Sect at will. If he really causes dissatisfaction with this ancestor, it will be easy to destroy the entire sect.
For a time, no matter if it was a large or small sect, those that received the invitation or not, all began to get busy, racking their brains to find all kinds of gifts that would satisfy Yun Che, and preferably gifts that would make him pay attention. For this reason, the auctions in the major cities were packed, and once the Black Moon Chamber of Commerce had any rare treasures, all the major sects would rush in at the first opportunity... Because of this, many disputes between large and small sects arose.
Fenghua City, located to the west of Cangfeng, is one of the larger main cities in Cangfeng Country.
At this time, in a tavern in Fenghua City, people at several tables were chatting with each other.
"Three days from now, it will be the wedding day of Yun Che and Princess Cang Yue. This time, our sect went through a lot of hardships, but we only found a piece of 3,000-year-old blood ginseng. I don't know if it can be put on the table." A middle-aged profound practitioner took a sip of wine and said. Although the words were reserved, there was a clear flash of complacency on his face. Blood ginseng is rare, and 3,000-year-old blood ginseng is even more priceless.
"Master Hua is too modest. Our sect has only managed to collect three pieces of dragon-patterned purple jade. I'm afraid we won't be able to show them off when the time comes." Another middle-aged man said with a look of "shame".
Another person at the same table said, "Li didn't find any decent gifts this time. Compared with the two sect masters, it's simply not worth mentioning. However, Li did bring his daughter with him, hehe, hehehehe."
As soon as he showed this smile, how could the other two not know what he was thinking? They all sneered, “Are you trying to use a honey trap? Come on! Yun Che’s legal wife, Xia Qingyue, is as beautiful as a fairy, no less beautiful than Chu Yuechan back then. She is recognized as the most beautiful woman in Cangfeng, not to mention Chu Yuechan who he got pregnant. Princess Cangyue is also as beautiful as a fairy, and her status is even more noble. Would he fall for your daughter? I’m not trying to discourage you, but I’m afraid he wouldn’t even look at her straight in the eye… hehe.”
The mysterious master surnamed Li was not angry at all. He narrowed his eyes and said, “It seems that the two of you are not well-informed. I heard that two months ago, Xiao Clan’s Great Elder Xiao Boyun personally brought three beautiful young girls to present gifts to Yun Che… Tsk tsk, Yun Che accepted them all. He is less than 20 years old now, and is at the peak of his vigor. Would a man of this age complain about having too many women around him? Although my daughter’s appearance cannot be compared with Xia Qingyue’s, she is also one in a million. If Yun Che takes a fancy to her, even if she becomes his maid or concubine, it will be a step to heaven. By then… Hey, who else would dare to mess with our Shattered Jade Clan?”
These words made the two people opposite them look stunned, their lips trembled, and they hated themselves for not being able to give birth to a beautiful daughter.
At this time, a group of four people walked into the tavern. They walked slowly with arrogant eyes, and each of them looked superior and looked down on everyone.
In the tavern, there were many clan leaders on their way to the imperial city, and such looks and attitudes made them extremely unhappy. The four people walked to the only empty table, and before they sat down, a gold-inlaid invitation was "slapped" on the table, and the expressions of the four people became even more arrogant.
When they saw the invitation, the whole pub fell silent. Some people stared with their eyes wide open and held their breath.
"It's an invitation!"
"I see... Speak softly. Only the top 100 sects have invitations. We can't afford to offend them."
"Ah, it's good to be a big sect. Those of us who don't have an invitation probably can't even enter the side hall."
"I recognized it! That's the Iron Palm Sect! The one in green clothes is the leader of the Iron Palm Sect! It is said that his profound strength has reached the fifth level of the Heavenly Profound Realm. The Iron Palm Sect is one of the three tyrants in the northwest, and in the previous ranking battle, he was ranked 27th!"
As soon as the Iron Palm Sect showed the invitation, the whole tavern became much quieter, and the lively conversations before suddenly turned into whispers. The four of them sat down slowly, and glanced around with the eyes of a superior, with arrogance clearly visible on their faces.
"A guy of this strength can actually rank 27th in the ranking battle? Haha... am I kidding?"
In a corner of the tavern, three people were sitting at a slightly old table. The young man in the middle looked to be in his twenties. He was wearing a Qilin robe, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He had an extraordinary temperament. His hair was tied up with black and red. He was playing with the wine glass in his hand with a faint smile on his face. He was the one who spoke. His voice was definitely not small, but no one else in the tavern heard it, as if his voice was blocked by some invisible barrier.
Sitting at the same table with him were two old men who looked to be in their fifties or sixties, one in a black robe, the other in a red robe, their eyes were filled with a depth that was impossible to see through. The old man in black robe said calmly: "Your Highness, don't be surprised. In the Blue Wind Nation, Ling Xuan is already a master, Di Xuan can be a mentor, Tian Xuan can be a master of the generation admired by thousands of people, and Tian Xuan is almost invincible in the late stage. The throne is as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns. Except for the four major sects, no other sect has a throne. The master of this sect is Tian Xuan level 5. In the Blue Wind Xuan Realm, it is already considered a first-class sect."
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