My System Is Three Thousand Years Early Chapter 414 - 121: The Struggle of Trapped Beasts Between Us
Or perhaps, he was even hoping soone would try to attack him now, so he could test out his own strength.
Cheng Guang stroked his chin thinking about this and couldn’t help but let out a laugh and shake his head.
By this ti, the night was more than half over. Cheng Guang didn’t go to sleep in the following hours, but closed his eyes to ditate until the sky was faintly bright. Only then did he curl up under the covers and embrace Qin Yanqiu’s slightly cold body.
He didn’t know what material Qin Yanqiu’s body was made of. Though it was cold, it wasn’t excessively so, but just cool enough for Cheng Guang to notice.
Even in the scorching sumr days, sleeping with Qin Yanqiu would probably feel like embracing a central air conditioner.
Cheng Guang held Qin Yanqiu in a half embrace and fell into a deep sleep.
When the sun was three poles high, Qing Luan knocked on the door, then ca in carrying hot water to assist Cheng Guang in getting up.
After waking up, Cheng Guang found that Qin Yanqiu had long since left his side.
She must have gotten up early.
Cheng Guang let Qing Luan help him with the simple morning routine. After washing up, he went out to the courtyard and stretched languidly.
Qing Luan busied herself with tidying up the bedding and packing so essential luggage for travelling.
This ti, Cheng Guang needed to go to the Taihao Sword Sect to welco his bride. The sect wasn’t far from the Great Zhou Capital; it would only take three to five days of travel by day, or less than two days if one took a Flying Boat.
Therefore, Qing Luan didn’t need to pack too much this ti.
After stretching, Cheng Guang’s gaze swept across the courtyard and noticed that for so reason, Qin Yanqiu seed to be playing with the Queen of South Ming in the pavilion.
The two of them, one like a cold white lotus on a high mountain, and the other like a noble jasmine in a splendid garden.
Each had their own beauty.
rely looking at them was a delight to the eyes.
Cheng Guang thought to himself that a big reason the Queen of South Ming could stay so long and content in the Million Specie Garden was because of Black Cub.
Cheng Guang glanced over at a patch of shade near the side room, where a black shadow was visible.
Black Cub was bouncing around Qing Luan, who was cooking porridge, wagging its tongue non-stop and shaking its tail constantly.
Since coming to Duke Zhen’s Mansion, Black Cub had obviously gained quite a bit of weight.
What used to be a lean and muscular body had now beco round.
This showed that even when Cheng Guang wasn’t at Duke Zhen’s Mansion, the people there didn’t neglect Black Cub and fed it very well.
"If it keeps being fed like this, Black Cub will probably have to change its na to Black Pig soon."
Cheng Guang couldn’t help but mumble to himself.
It was at this mont that he suddenly sensed sothing and looked toward the courtyard entrance.
Outside the courtyard.
On the shady path paved with fine white pebbles, Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuei approached together.
"Guanger."
As Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuei got closer to Cheng Guang, they called out to him. After a brief pause, Wu Yuei spoke,
"Guanger, this ti your father and I have found you a new match. The other party is the current goddess of the Taihao Sword Sect, a person of the Martial World."
"Although they’re from the Martial World, their status is extrely high. They have always remained hidden, rarely getting involved in external conflicts. They don’t show off, yet their strength is profound."
"They may not be as powerful as Duke Zhen’s Mansion, but in a sense, they are not much inferior to the genuine daughters from big minister families in the Court."
"You will head for the Taihao Sword Sect today to welco the new bride."
As she spoke, Wu Yuei’s eyebrows slightly curved, "Although it feels like you’ve just returned and now have to leave again, marriage is sothing that is better done sooner rather than later. It’s good to settle down the position of the main wife early."
With that, Wu Yuei gently caressed Cheng Guang’s forehead.
Cheng Guang wasn’t surprised by what Wu Yuei said, as he had already inquired about it last night and knew that the visitors to the mansion yesterday were from the Taihao Sword Sect.
The Taihao Sword Sect practiced the way of the sword cultivator, excelling in offense, and was one of the current Four Great Sword Sects. Though their power was slightly weaker than the four great dynasties, they were still not an entity that the World Royal Family and the four great dynasties could easily ignore.
If it weren’t for the fact that the Sword Sect people usually stayed hidden and did not get involved in external conflicts, the World Royal Family would have started disputes over these Four Great Sword Sects long ago.
Either to subjugate them or to completely obliterate them.
The Four Great Sword Sects held a pivotal position among the forces of the world.
They had beco a counterbalance capable of affecting the equilibrium of the scales.
Although Cheng Guang wasn’t very interested in this marriage anymore, he still smiled and nodded in agreent, saying, "It’s no trouble, mother. The journey is just a bit boring, not hard at all."
Cheng Zhihai nodded slightly and tily added, "It’s good as long as you’re safe on the road. Pay more attention to safety, and don’t neglect your cultivation, Guanger. If you feel bored, it probably ans you haven’t been cultivating and that you find too much ti on your hands."
When Cheng Zhihai spoke these words, Cheng Guang hadn’t said anything yet, but Wu Yuei already seed displeased. She lightly placed her hand on Cheng Zhihai’s waist and gave a nearly imperceptible twist.
Wu Yuei smiled, "Don’t worry, Guanger. Don’t listen to your father’s nonsense. We should rest when we can, why bother getting so tired?"
"Improving one’s cultivation is not sothing that can be achieved in a short while, we’re not in a hurry. It’s better to take it slow." Explore more adventures at empire
To the side, Cheng Zhihai involuntarily sucked in a breath through clenched teeth and forced a smile, "Right, right, right, your mother is correct. Let nature take its course."
Cheng Zhihai said this and couldn’t keep his eyes from sizing up Cheng Guang a few tis, sensing the fluctuating aura emanating from him. His expression froze for a mont, and his eyes grew distant.
"Hang on, Guanger, your cultivation level..."
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