My Wife is A Sword God

Qin Feng led Cang Feilan into the Qin residence, and the wedding ceremony officially began.

This time, there were no unwelcome interruptions, so naturally, the atmosphere was joyous.

The servants and maidservants in the residence attended to the guests, announcing their names at the door while recording the gifts they brought.

“Minister of the Ministry of War, Mr. Bao, a pair of jade Ruyi.”

“Minister of the Ministry of Rites, Mr. Jiang, a statue of Jade Guanyin.”

“Master Ming from the Fragrant Pavilion, ten thousand taels of gold.” As the gatekeeper announced this, his expression stiffened. If he remembered correctly, the Fragrant Pavilion seemed to be a brothel. How could the young master interact with such a place?

Could it be…

Looking up, he saw a handsome young man accompanied by two beautiful women.

If Qin Feng were here, he would surely be greatly surprised, for he had crossed paths with this young master before. This young master was none other than the current Crown Prince!

Seeing the gatekeeper’s strange expression, one of the women asked softly, “Why did the young master use the name of a brothel? He could have used the name of the Star Seizing Tower.”

The Crown Prince smiled and replied, “Although the Start Seizing Tower belongs to me, it doesn’t entirely belong to me. Besides, Brother Qin is a clever man; he surely won’t mind.”

With that said, he led the two women into the Qin residence.

Just then, the gatekeeper announced, “Young Master Ya from the Gathering Treasure Pavilion, a precious item for mind.”

“Young Master Ya?” The Crown Prince was taken aback and turned to look.

This Young Master Ya was naturally Anya disguised as a man.

The two looked at each other, feeling a bit awkward for a moment.

One of the women curiously asked, “Young master, do you know him?”

“I don’t.” The Crown Prince shook his head and then embraced the two women as they entered the Qin residence.

With their special identities, they naturally had to pretend not to know each other outside the palace, to avoid being detected by those with ill intentions.

Anya naturally understood this tacit agreement. She didn’t follow closely but instead glanced at the festive Qin residence, revealing a hint of complexity in her expression.

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, Qin Feng and Cang Feilan entered the main hall.

They paid respects to the heavens and earth, to the ancestors, and finally to each other as husband and wife.

After the ceremony, the marriage was complete.

Cang Feilan, with her face veiled, was led into the room by the maidservants.

Meanwhile, the groom, Qin Feng, remained in the hall, entertaining the guests.

Amidst the joyous laughter and clinking of glasses, time passed by second by second in this festive atmosphere.

Unbeknownst to them, the sky gradually darkened.

After most of the guests had left, the Qin Mansion was already in a mess.

Servants hurried to clean up, while Father Qin, having had too much celebratory wine, found a moment of respite in the courtyard, gazing up at the stars.

He thought of Qin Feng’s late mother and chuckled to himself, “You probably didn’t expect this, did you?”

“Our Feng’er turned out to be quite capable. Marrying Liu Jianli aside, he even has a Dragon Clan woman as his wife. I wonder how many men in The Great Qian envy him. It’s a pity you left us early and couldn’t witness this scene.”

With these thoughts, Qin Jian’an’s smile slowly faded. All of this was because of the demons and gods that invaded Heavenly City in the past.

Usually, he would follow leads on those demons and gods during his business travels.

But so far, he only knew that after entering the Southern Domain, the demons and gods disappeared without a trace.

He had even sought help from the National Teacher of Heavenly Tower, but it seemed that the demons and gods had employed some means to shield their movements, making it impossible even for the National Teacher to trace them.

The turmoil in his heart caused some fluctuations in Father Qin’s energy.

The grass at his feet seemed to bow down under an invisible weight, pressed against the ground.

A faint sound rang in his ears. Qin Jian’an hurriedly withdrew his energy and turned his head to look. The person coming was none other than Cang Zong of the Dragon Clan.

“Father-in-law, why are you not staying inside? Are you also coming out for some fresh air?” Father Qin chuckled.

“There is no need to add any more details. The last time I saw you, I had already recognized your identity.”

“Back when you and Nan Tianlong stormed the Dragon Clan’s Heavenly Pool and proved your power, the scent on you both still remains fresh in my memory.”

“Who would have thought, the Northern Ghost Head, rumored to be dead by the world, is now an ordinary person,” Cang Zong said lightly.

Qin Jian’an chuckled self-deprecatingly, “In this world, wanting to be ordinary is not an easy task.”

“On another note, your Dragon Clan has never intermarried with outsiders since ancient times. How did you think of entrusting your daughter to my boy this time?”

“Feilan’s mother died early and has closed her heart since childhood. It was not easy for her to find someone she likes,” 

Qin Jian’an thought back to the time when he and Nan Tianlong stormed the Heavenly Pool, the fiery-tempered Dragon Clan woman standing beside Cang Zong, must be Feilan’s mother.

“The Dragon Clan has a long lifespan, far exceeding ordinary people. And if I remember correctly, she should be from the Azure Dragon lineage. As long as the Dragon Bead inside her remains intact, she can use the Dragon Bead to restore her life.” 

“When we found Feilan’s mother, her Dragon Bead had already been taken away, leaving her with no vitality. The land within ten miles was in ruins, and the residual aura even made the old man palpitate.”

“For years, the Dragon Clan has been pursuing the existence that killed Feilan’s mother. Eventually, we discovered that this existence may have gone to the Southern Domain Tian Shan Mountains,” Cang Zong explained.

Qin Jian’an’s face darkened. The Southern Domain Tian Shan Mountain was the habitat of the Garuda Clan!

“Garuda King’s heart was taken away by the Heavenly Tower’s National Teacher , and then it was destroyed by the Divine Fire when he was in Jinyang City.”

“This was a heavy blow to the Garuda Clan. However, Nan Tianlong said that the Garuda King has awakened again.”

“Could all of this be related to that existence?” Qin Jian’an speculated.

Cang Zong shook his head. No one knows about all of this.

At this moment, Qin Jian’an suddenly remembered something and asked, “Wait, when did your wife pass away?”

“Eighteen years ago, in autumn,” Cang Zong replied.

Qin Jian’an was shaken. Eighteen years ago, in autumn, was when he went to the Northern Domain for the great battle against the Demon’s from the Night Of Divine Feast, and it was also when the demons killed Feng’er’s mother in Heavenly City!

Could it be that the existence Cang Zong mentioned was the demon who was severely injured by the Master and fled to the Southern Domain?

“It’s in Tian Shan,” Father Qin said with a complex expression.

With a slight hint of intoxication, Qin Feng returned to his bedroom.

Pushing the door open, the large character for happiness came into view.

Red candles adorned the table, and the scent of incense filled the air.

Dressed in red, Cang Feilan held a fan in her hand and sat quietly by the bed.

Beside her lay a red square scarf, the one Cang Feilan used to conceal her face!

Looking at the graceful figure of the beauty and recalling the past encounters between the two, Qin Feng was filled with emotion.

He walked slowly to the bedside and softly said, “Feilan.”

Qin Feng slowly stretched out his right hand, trying to open the fan, but was blocked by a white jade hand.

“Feilan, what’s the meaning of this?”

Under the painted fan, Cang Feilan’s face blushed slightly, her voice cold, “Aunt told me that if the groom wants to unveil the painted fan, he must compose a poem.”

“I see.” Qin Feng smiled helplessly. He turned his head to look out the window and inexplicably said, “It’s almost time.”

As soon as he finished speaking, with several roars, gorgeous fireworks lit up in the night sky.

They were prepared by the craftsmen from the Divine Workshop to congratulate them, specially prepared according to Qin Feng’s request!

“Do you still remember the poem I wrote for you back then?”

“The east wind scatters flowers in the night, thousands of trees, more falls, stars like rain.”