Yang Xiaorong

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?"
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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...
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[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"...

My Wife Is A Sword Immortal

Zhao Rong's right hand fingers trembled slightly as he switched hands, expressionlessly handing the paper filled with the character "正" to the stern woman in front of him.


Yu Huaijin frowned slightly as she received the completed assignment and fifty "正" characters from Fan Yushu, then pursed her lips and cast a glance at Zhao Rong; she thought for a moment but said nothing more.


Yu Huaijin turned around and began to dismantle the new Ritual Formation she had set up in the courtyard, a soundproofing arrangement she had crafted that afternoon while Zhao Rong was practicing the qin. Without this formation to block the variations in Zhao Rong's "melodious qin music," it was likely that the students from the other buildings would have formed a queue to enthusiastically pay a visit to the East Fence Small House.


Chapter 241: Vision of Breaking Meridian and Special Autumn Clothes_2