Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 1062 - 1062 27 Celebrating Success Arranging

Chapter 1062: Chapter 27: Celebrating Success, Arranging Betrothal, Snatching Matchmaker [Three in One]_5 Chapter 1062: Chapter 27: Celebrating Success, Arranging Betrothal, Snatching Matchmaker [Three in One]_5 Lady Dong gave her husband’s thigh a good pinch under the table, “Hurry up and speak, won’t you?”

Dong Canglan laughed heartily, “Actually, I’ve tacitly approved of this matter long ago. Back at Mount Siji, I proactively approached Kid Feng to discuss this. It’s just that the two young ones hadn’t made it clear at the time, and it was us, the husband and wife, who were too anxious, hahaha…”

After another chuckle, he continued, “Now with all the seniors here to decide, and with Qing Ming playing the key matchmaker role, not to mention having our ancestor sitting right here, it’s truly an honor for Dong, to say the least. Putting aside everything else, just the fact that these innocent young ones have already planted deep seeds of affection—I, Dong Canglan, would not go as far as to beat a mandarin duck or obstruct my own daughter’s lifelong happiness.”

With an easy smile, he said, “As for my opinion? Of course, I have none—I’ve already agreed, hahaha…”

Dong Xiaoyan buried her face in her mother’s arms and rolled her eyes vigorously.

Just moments ago he was acting like he had lost a piece of his heart, yet now he appears completely satisfied and comforted!

Hypocritical!

Lady Dong also lowered her head with a rapid twitch of her lips.

Who would have thought her husband possessed such talent for acting? What a performer!

Humph, were all the words he spoke to me earlier lies, too?

Seeing how naturally he lies, it can’t be his first time!

“Well then, let tonight be the engagement feast!”

Qing Ming raised his cup, “In-laws, let’s drink to that!”

Dong Pingjiang lifted his cup, laughed, and was about to say “… in…” when he saw Qing Ming had already clinked cups with Dong Canglan. Both smiled and downed their drinks in one gulp: “In-laws!”

“In-laws!”

Dong Pingjiang held his cup: “Fam…ily…???”

Damn!

Did they just exclude me?!

On the side, Elder of the Dark Clouds laughed, “Awkward, isn’t it? Come on, Elder Dong, let’s drink to that! And let’s not keep holding it like this, it’s embarrassing.”

Dong Pingjiang slammed his cup down with a thud, sat back down with a heavy thump, and glared at Qing Ming with a murderous look.

Are you messing with me?

Qing Ming laughed, “Can’t show favoritism; I have to drink with Lady Dong’s ancestor, too. Oh, my status has dropped so much all of a sudden.”

So he proactively went forward and clashed cups with Dong Pingjiang and his brothers, smoothing things over.

Dong Pingjiang turned from anger to joy, feeling like he got a great deal from Qing Ming, so he was all smiles: “Each to their own, each to their own. Hahaha…”

His smile was so wide that his eyes disappeared.

In no time, the entire hall was filled with congratulations, with everyone cheering and toasting to the marriage.

“Congratulations to Doctor Feng! Congratulations to Palace Master Dong!”

Then naturally, it was time for everyone to celebrate to their heart’s content.

Yellow Wind and Dark Clouds were like: “???”

Wasn’t our issue supposed to be discussed as well? How come it’s over just like that?

Qing Ming dispersed his spiritual energy, sending a silent yet obvious warning to a few people: It’s a day of great joy, do not create trouble; causing disturbance wouldn’t just offend me but also the Heavenly Sword Cloud Palace and Doctor Feng himself!

Especially if you anger Doctor Feng himself, you better weigh that carefully!

Yellow Wind and Dark Clouds promptly retreated, as their initial intention was to befriend Doctor Feng; if they ended up offending him instead, they might as well keep quiet.

The festivities were boisterous, with everyone wearing happy smiles.

From then on, Feng Yin and Dong Xiaoyan were officially a couple, almost as if everyone at the pinnacle of the world was bearing witness here!

Such grand testimony is unprecedented, if not unsurpassable.

What followed was naturally the joyous congratulatory ritual.

Qing Ming took the lead in giving treasures, not only the agreed-upon five hundred jars of Dream of All Beings but also many rare and exotic treasures. With him starting, the other seniors eagerly dug into their pockets.

One present for the betrothed, each.

One for Mr. and Mrs. Dong Canglan.

And then…

The Elder of Dark Clouds was displeased, “Damn it, Qing Ming, you want a share too??? What the hell has this got to do with you?”

His eyes bulged in disbelief.

How could this guy be so shameless!

Qing Ming Grand Master angrily said, “As a member of the groom’s family, why shouldn’t I accept gifts? The bride’s parents have received theirs, and we from the groom’s side should have none? Are you looking down on Doctor Feng?”

A huge accusation came crashing down.

Damn!

The crowd nearly gnashed their teeth to pieces, but they were forced to begrudgingly offer another gift, though they all unanimously reduced the amount.

For Doctor Feng, a full ten parts respect.

For the couple Dong Canglan, eight parts respect.

As for Qing Ming Grand Master, at most two parts respect.

But many felt miserable inside. Dong Pingjiang, who had already designated himself as the bride’s main family, not only didn’t receive any gifts but also had to give out four.

One to Feng Yin, one to Dong Xiaoyan, one to the couple Dong Canglan, and one to Qing Ming Grand Master.

Dong Pingjiang felt so wronged he almost came to blows.

But… after all, this was a celebration at the Heavenly Sword Cloud Palace; it was somewhat understandable for others to lose their temper, but how could those from the Heavenly Sword Cloud Palace itself?

Dong Pingjiang’s belly was about to explode from anger.

Qing Ming Grand Master, truly not acting like a proper son!

Then everyone started to communicate over drinks again. After a few rounds, seeing the timing was about right, they switched to toasting, and everyone took a turn toasting with a cup.

Offered up gifts.

And as the prospective bridegroom, who was best at seizing opportunities and going with the flow, Feng Yin naturally would not be stingy.

Aside from accepting gifts, there were also return gifts to show gratitude, and he gave each person who came to offer gifts one… ahem, Huanglian pill.

“Thank you all for your gifts, as someone junior, I don’t have much to offer in return. As a healer, I can only give you a medicine. This pill can heal any fundamental injuries below the extreme conditions of Cloud Top. This modest gift doesn’t fully express my appreciation, but should any of you esteemed seniors need it one day… it’s just a small token of my regard, and I hope you will not refuse it.”

Such a gift, none of the seniors would consider it too excessive or unwelcome.

They certainly wouldn’t politely refuse, because what if, after a moment of politeness, the person really didn’t give it?

Even someone of the Nine Colors stature might not need it, but who doesn’t have a few disciples or followers?

Each of these items is a priceless treasure akin to a life, how could they be refused?

“I am but a junior with limited accomplishments in medicine, and the elixirs I create are not without flaws; they need to be sealed in extremely cold ice jade to preserve their potency for three years. If more than three years pass, only one percent of the potency will remain, basically rendering it useless,”

Feng Yin said, “Esteemed seniors, please remember this point… after all, if the time exceeds three years, or if it’s not stored properly, it would be of no help in a life-saving moment, and could even cost a life… This truly reflects my modest level of medical expertise, and I ask you all to be aware and not to blame.”

Upon hearing this, everyone was solemn, repeatedly saying that the divine healer was too modest, that such a divine medicine could retain its potency for three years.

Truly miraculous.

And they etched the precaution deep in their hearts.

After this round, it was already the middle of the night. Under the urging of Qing Ming Grand Master, everyone went to rest.

Especially people from the four faction families, who were directly sent away.

However, the main leaders of the Three Mountains and two palaces remained.

Because the matter of Supreme Mountain still required a decision.

Supreme Mountain had suffered severe losses.

And there was Qingyun Mountain lurking outside, eyeing them covetously.

If they rushed to take the place of the Three Mountains, we were practically defenseless against it.

Even the candidates for battle were not complete.

This matter, we must discuss clearly.

Feng Yin also stayed.

Not because someone asked him to stay, but because he wanted to witness the excitement of Supreme Mountain.

Now that he was the number one assassin in the world, as well as the top healer, if he didn’t say he was leaving, who would dare to send him away?

So, Doctor Feng sat upright, his presence commanding respect from all sides.

……….

[Is this bravery or what? Running a fever of 36.8 degrees yet still wrote so much!]