Chapter 480: The Wild Man Husband Prepares a Romantic Wedding

The bride? Everyone was stunned. How could there be a bride? Was there a third couple getting married today? They all looked behind them and saw the heavily pregnant Nan Qinghuan, her eyes blindfolded, being led this way by A Mu.

The bride was Nan Qinghuan? Nan Qinghuan seemed to understand this scene. She gently tore off the cotton cloth from her face and saw... Ying walking slowly toward her with a large bouquet of flowers, then kneeling respectfully before her on both knees, not one knee. "Qinghuan, Senior Brother said that where you come from, marriage is done like this. I owe you a grand wedding. I know I've wronged you in the past. Now I'm making it up to you."

Having said this, Ying stuffed the flowers into her hands, then stood up and looked back at Youchao Xuan and Rongdi. "Today, I'm borrowing your wedding to marry Qinghuan. From now on, we are brothers, one family."

"Haha, well said—one family! Ying, we are brothers forever."

"Good brothers."

That day, Ying Town was enveloped in joy. No one had expected Ying to be so romantic, to marry Nan Qinghuan again, and even kneel to her.

Seeing Nan Qinghuan's happiness, Li Xiang and Duo Luo stood hand in hand, very satisfied.

Duo Luo tilted her head to look at her man. "Li Xiang, we didn't have a wedding like this."

Li Xiang tightened his grip on Duo Luo's palm, holding it firmly. He smiled. "Alright, once our new house is built and the child is born, I'll design a unique grand wedding for us. How about that?"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. I won't lie to you. We're both going to be very happy."

Very happy!

That night, the town was exceptionally lively because of the three couples' weddings.

Where there is joy, there is also sorrow!

Not far away, ten kilometers from here, there was a high mountain. Several winged beastmen stood there, hearing the cheerful sounds coming from the town.

Naturally, they also wanted to know what was happening there.

Soon, the Flying People sent to investigate returned.

Flapping their wings, they landed beside a man. The man was tall and burly, with a brow that somewhat resembled Rongdi's.

"Chief, I'm back."

The man looked at his tribesman. "What's going on? What are they doing over there?"

"They're getting married. Rongdi is also getting married."

"Is that so? He's getting married too. That's rare. What woman did he take a liking to?"

"The chief of the Giant Tribe, Jiguang."

"What? Jiguang?"

Mentioning Jiguang, the man naturally knew who she was. He looked at this man with a complicated expression, then suddenly burst into loud laughter.

"Rongdi actually chose a woman like that. How interesting."

"Chief, we should leave quickly."

"What's the hurry? I heard their salt is running out. Good. Once the salt here is all gone, Ying will come to me."

Having said this, the man turned to leave. After a few steps, he stopped. "Since it's a wedding, let's give Rongdi a big gift."

"A big gift?"

The man smiled sinisterly, his gaze complex as he looked toward the town.

"Rongdi, I, Yueguang, have returned."

At the first watch of the night, the revelry slowly came to an end. After it ended, the brides each returned to their men's homes, and the tribespeople ate and drank their fill before gradually leaving.

After they left, the place grew very quiet.

Nan Qinghuan and Ying sat there feeling the spring breeze blow past. This husband and wife, rare as it was, watched the stars together, waiting for a shooting star to streak by.

"Ying, thank you."

Today's surprise was simply too much of a surprise. She really hadn't expected this man to prepare a wedding for her. Even if it was piggybacking on another's, the fact that he had the intention made her very happy.

The only regret was the child—her belly was too big, and the clothes didn't look good.

Ying knew she was very happy. If Qinghuan was happy, then he was happy.

He was a bit drunk, his drunken eyes slightly squinting as he looked at her. At that moment, heaven and earth faded into nothingness.

"Qinghuan..."

Ying stepped forward and gently embraced her, which made Nan Qinghuan feel very at ease. She leaned into his arms. Afraid she might be cold, Ying draped the Tiger Fur Coat over her, wrapping her up tightly.

"Ying, I feel very happy right now. Look, our town is getting stronger and stronger, no one attacks us, the Common People can live well here. Once the School is built, the children can go to school. It's wonderful."

Ying was also content with their current life. He felt that before he met Nan Qinghuan, he had lived in vain. Only after meeting her did he realize that his life could become so joyful and colorful because of one person.

He held Nan Qinghuan even tighter. Tonight was a rare moment of comfort.

It seemed all the problems had been resolved.

He had already decided that once the child was born, he would focus on raising the child. He would leave other matters to Yao and Rongdi. He wanted to take Qinghuan and rest for a while.

He was tired, very, very tired.

Nan Qinghuan leaned in his arms and took a deep breath. She reached out and stroked her belly. "Ying, now that Jiguang has followed Rongdi, the crisis with the Giant Tribe can be temporarily resolved. In a few days, it will be the Spring Equinox. We should focus on farming and developing agriculture. In a year, no one will go hungry. By then, even more people will come to live here. Ying, maybe the town won't be able to meet everyone's needs anymore."

These words instantly sobered Ying up. He frowned deeply at Nan Qinghuan. "Qinghuan, what do you mean by that? If the town can't meet the needs, what will this place become?"

Ying's mind couldn't keep up with Nan Qinghuan's quick thinking. In his view, the town was already much better than the Tribe, and that was enough. As long as the tribespeople had enough to eat and wear, that was his greatest comfort.

So now, Qinghuan said the town would change. What would it become? He was curious, and of course, he wanted to know.

Seeing his thirst for knowledge, Nan Qinghuan slowly stood up from his arms. Her gaze looked toward the distant sky, where the Big Dipper was twinkling. She seemed to see an even greater future.

"Ying, maybe this place will become a huge Jingdu, or even a Wangcheng, who knows."

"What is a Wangcheng?"