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 asked his fellow scholars along the way before he found the Yilan Pavilion.


This refined courtyard was situated in the quiet southeast corner of the spacious Linlu Academy, surrounded by scattered buildings like the Zunjing Pavilion, which he had been eager to visit and read books in.


Although it was Zhu Yourong who had actively sought him out this time, since Zhao Rong had a favor to ask, he wasn't the thick-skinned type and felt embarrassed to arrive empty-handed. So, he casually picked a few tender, juicy cucumbers from brother Teng Ying's field. They say gifts need not be lavish but should convey heartfelt sentiment, besides, the cucumbers from East Fence Small House were a unique feature of the Linlu Academy. Women probably liked them... for beauty, perhaps?


Chapter 261 Don't You Like Eating Cucumbers?