Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 1121 - 1121 42 Wedding Night

Chapter 1121: Chapter 42 Wedding Night Chapter 1121: Chapter 42 Wedding Night Leaving Cat Valley.

Feng Yin and Dong Xiaoyan went to the Heavenly Sword Cloud Palace first.

After all, to whisk away someone’s daughter for experiential cultivation, how could one not inform her father?

…

Dong Canglan and his wife were currently immersed in their happiness,

because they discovered that their meridian talents and abilities had begun to rejuvenate, returning to the boundless potential of their youth.

The Great Dao was in sight.

Their future broadened.

As long as they continued to cultivate, they could move forward. To reach a rank above the Nine Colors Supreme!

The couple were overjoyed and had been cultivating desperately during this period.

Even the affairs of the palace were set aside.

When they received the news of their daughter’s return, they were somewhat reluctant to come out. After all, the sensation of such vigorous advancement was too exhilarating.

But when they did appear,

the couple were almost shocked senseless!

What… What’s going on?

Their daughter’s cultivation had caught up with their own?

The couple’s eyes nearly popped out.

“How… What does this mean?”

Dong Canglan was stammering.

“She’s starting her experiential cultivation now?”

It must be said that on this continent, the humans, demon races, and the experts from various sects have different terms for this level of experience,

but they all refer to the same thing.

And it was certain.

“Yes.”

The couple fell silent.

We were so far ahead, and we’ve made so much progress recently.

We’ve just begun preparing for our experiential cultivation in the mundane world.

We estimated it would start in three years.

But our daughter has already begun.

Who do we even talk to about this?

After questioning for a while, the couple accepted reality.

They couldn’t help but look at each other.

But they objected to the couple’s plans.

“Shouldn’t she at least get married first?”

Dong Canglan was very dissatisfied, giving Feng Yin an unfriendly look and said, “My daughter is pure and innocent, and you just want her to follow you around like that? Shouldn’t there be a ceremony?”

Feng Yin could only respond with a bitter smile.

But Dong Canglan immediately frowned: “It’s not advisable to make a big fuss, because she’s about to embark on her journey, and if too many people know, there will be too many variables, too dangerous.”

“Then let’s keep it simple.”

Dong Xiaoyan suggested, “A family dinner to settle the matter.”

Dong Canglan was almost inflated with anger: “How can you be so eager to get married!”

Dong Xiaoyan justified herself proudly: “In this house, you make the decisions! In my own home, I’m the boss! How can I not be anxious?”

Lady Dong covered her forehead and pulled her daughter aside.

She was speechless: “Can’t you be a little more demure… You haven’t even married yet, be careful they send you back!”

Dong Xiaoyan immediately laughed, “Mom, rest assured, your daughter is gentle and virtuous, a perfect wife and ideal mother.”

“…”

Dong Canglan sighed with exhaustion: “Then, in the next few days, we’ll hold a feast right here at our Cloud Palace and quickly send this girl off.”

“Ah, a grown-up daughter can’t stay at home forever; to do so only breeds resentment…”

The couple sighed.

…

Three days later.

A secret, yet by no means plain wedding was held at the Heavenly Sword Cloud Palace.

Apart from the people of the Heavenly Sword Cloud Palace and the bride and groom, as well as Zhuang Weiran and others.

Only three people attended the wedding.

The Great Qing Ming, Green Wolf.

The Emperor of Great Qin, Ying Zheng!

Attending as the family of the groom.

Joyful, bustling.

During the wedding rites, Feng Ying clung onto Dong Xiaoyan’s embrace and refused to leave.

So, the little one also ended up taking part in the ceremony.

The Qin Emperor and Dong Canglan and others were looking at Dong Xiaoyan’s shoulder, where a snow-white, adorable little cat was amusingly bowing and kowtowing as well. They couldn’t contain their mirth.

They found it to be an added delight.

Only the Green Wolf standing beside Great Qing Ming had a meaningful glint in his eyes.

Interesting, interesting!

After the ceremony, the feast began.

Feng Yin got drunk in a flash.

After one cup of wine,

he was face-down on the table.

Unconscious from drinking.

No matter how much Dong Tiesong and others pinched his thighs or pressed his philtrum, he wouldn’t wake up.

He was simply drunk.

The guests began teasing him.

Talk of being impatient, of being a hundred-year-old virgin, of having no loyalty…

All fallen on deaf ears.

Today was his once-in-a-lifetime wedding night.

And I’m supposed to keep drinking with you bunch of old men?

What are you thinking!

Later on, the Qin Emperor laughed heartily: “Since the groom is drunk, let’s quickly send him to the bridal chamber. Today, I shall join all these esteemed guests in a heavy drinking session.”

Seeing the sovereign of the nation protecting Feng Yin,

the guests had no choice but to change their target, starting to shout and urge Dong Canglan to drink.

His daughter’s wedding.

Dong Canglan set a record – he got drunk in place of the groom.

Becoming a legend among fathers-in-law.

…

When Feng Yin was sent into the bridal chamber, his eyes cleared instantly.

By the bedside.

Dong Xiaoyan was covered in a red veil, playing with a cat.

“My dear~~~”

Feng Yin called out in a flirtatious and slightly cheap tone.

“Ah… Oh…”

Dong Xiaoyan was startled: “That voice of yours is really sleazy…”

“Hehe… My dear~~”

Feng Yin slowly lifted the red veil, and couldn’t help but stare.

Dong Xiaoyan was exceptionally beautiful that night.

Her eyes were misty and dreamy like the waters of an autumnal pond.

“My lord… Ah hee hee…”

Dong Xiaoyan cooed flirtatiously, then got goosebumps from her own act.

She hurriedly scratched herself.

Laughing and yelling, Dong Xiaoyan was about to roll around the bed with laughter: “Ai Ye, stop being so cheesy… Oh ho ho ho…”

“Stop!”

Feng Yin quickly intervened: “My dear, after we drink this cup of wine, we’ll officially be family.”

At that moment,

Dong Xiaoyan suddenly became serious.

Sitting up straight, she sincerely shared a cup of wine with Feng Yin, and the couple’s faces were filled with a pure and solemn aura.

They drank it all in one gulp.

“This wine… it’s really not bad.”

Dong Xiaoyan’s eyes were somewhat hazy, and her face flushed.

Her little tongue licked her lips.

Feng Yin’s eyes darted around, and he said, “How about we both seal our powers and have a good drink?”

Dong Xiaoyan was somewhat tempted, “That’s not good, is it?”

“What’s wrong with that?”

Feng Yin said, “It’s our wedding night, no one else will come in apart from us.”

He winked and added, “I’ve got food in my ring too.”

“I’ve got some in my ring as well,” Dong Xiaoyan perked up.

And so, the bridal couple sat opposite each other on their wedding night.

A table full of dishes was laid out.

They began to drink heavily.

Feng Yin sealed Dong Xiaoyan’s powers tightly, but right after he sealed hers, this guy immediately used the Spiritual Transformation Technique to break free.

Hmm, pretending to still be sealed.

He began to drink with his blushing bride.

This guy got his own bride eighty percent drunk!

Not enough to pass out.

Not enough to vomit.

But just right, blurry and befuddled, agreeable and compliant in her delirium…

Physician Feng had mastered the art of timing perfectly.

Just right.

When his simple-minded bride had turned into a pile of sweet mud.

Physician Feng began to make his move.

“Simpleton?”

“Hmm?” Dong Xiaoyan mumbled, her eyes half-closed and groggy.

“It’s time to sleep.”

“Mm-hmm.”

“I’ll help you undress.”

“Um, okay, why do I feel so dizzy…”

“No worries, I’ve got you…”

“Mm-hmm…”

He helped her to the bed, and Dong Xiaoyan lay motionless, smiling foolishly, her head still spinning, feeling as if the bed itself was turning…

She allowed Feng Yin to undress her, her brain too sluggish to remember anything.

Feeling nothing but happiness and fulfillment.

Feeling the cool air on her skin as her undergarment slipped off.

The tipsy bride rolled over, murmuring, “You scoundrel… you scoundrel… you did it on purpose, getting me drunk…”

“Could I? You got me drunk too…”

“Really?”

“Besides, it’s good to be drunk, especially today. Life is like a dream, like drunkenness; this is the ultimate realm.”

“Mm-hmm…”

“Besides, it’s more fun when you’re drunk.”

“Fun?”

“Yes, you’re more obedient this way.”

“Mm… ah…”

“Are you obedient?”

“Yes…”

“You’ll listen to me, right?”

“…Yes.”

“Do whatever I tell you?”

“…Hehe… I’ll listen to you.”

“Good.”

Feng Yin disarmed himself as well and was about to get into bed.

Suddenly, he remembered something.

He grabbed Feng Ying, who was covering his eyes at the side, dragged him to the door, and threw him out.

“I’ll let you back in tomorrow!”

Feng Ying was furious.

This was the first time he had been treated so rudely!

His two little paws scratched frantically at the door.

Finally, his ears drooped.

He sighed, his eyes rolling, and he went to the next room to listen attentively…

Feng Yin’s soundproof barrier was broken by Feng Ying at the cost of one tail, and then the fluffy tail entered the soundproofed area. Soon, he set up his own soundproof barrier.

Then he stuck one cat ear in to eavesdrop…

Just as he had succeeded, Feng Yin immediately seized control of the cat, ear and all, sealing him into a wall.

“Yi wu…”

Feng Ying was completely subdued.

He couldn’t even hear his own cry.

Struggling was useless.

For a while, the little guy was so angry he could explode!

Who will save me…

But everyone was drinking in the front yard at this moment, who would notice this?

Feng Ying had the most miserable night of his life: the entire night, paralyzed, hearing nothing, seeing nothing.

He almost cried from the injustice.

Inside the room, the bridegroom, Physician Feng, looked smug.

He had anticipated Feng Ying’s trick all along.

Now he had dealt with it successfully.

Letting the little guy fall into the trap was all a part of the plan.

As it turned out, it worked perfectly.

Rubbing his hands, he pulled down the last barrier on himself.

“My lady, here I come…”

[The following 130,000 words are omitted.]

That night.

Feng Yin displayed his virility.

And with Dong Xiaoyan being almost completely compliant due to her drunken state, Feng Yin had his way with her.

The works of his former teachers that Physician Feng had studied in depth finally came in handy more than a little.

Keep in mind that he had filled several computers with these teachings to the point of slow performance, taking half an hour to boot up in the days before cloud storage…

Simply speaking, on this peaceful continent, he was like a god of creation in that particular domain.

Now he could finally apply his knowledge and enter the practical stage.

Naturally, he became more and more skilled.

As a result, Dong Xiaoyan didn’t get up the next morning.

She was so exhausted that she didn’t even wake up.

She had suffered greatly the night before.

Feng Yin full of spirits, went out and released Feng Ying.

Feng Ying threw temper tantrums, huffing and puffing. He turned his head away, ignoring Feng Yin.

Feng Yin didn’t have time to comfort the little creature as he had business to attend to.

He had to go to pay his respects to his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

“Where’s Yan Yan?”

“She… hasn’t gotten up yet.”

“That’s too much!” Dong Canglan was furious, “How can she be so disrespectful! My dear son-in-law, you must not spoil her too much. You should discipline her when necessary. How else will this do?”

“Cough, cough, it’s fine…”

Feng Yin touched his nose, “Besides, there aren’t many people at home, let her sleep. She’s the boss from now on.”

“That won’t do!”

Dong Canglan began to offer his son-in-law advice, “In the future, you must not let things slide… you need to keep your wife in line…”

And so on, he imparted a great deal of experience.

Lady Dong rolled her eyes at her husband from the sidelines.

Her eyes seemed to say, “What an idiot.”

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[This chapter is hard to write…]