Chapter 336: Grand Wedding

Ever since Yonghe Hall was officially merged into the Hong Sect and, under the careful planning of Cheng Feng and the guidance of the old Shopkeeper's will, radiated a new vitality, the entire Hong Sect has been filled with an unprecedented harmony and vigor.

However, for Cheng Feng, the real challenge has only just begun. Although Yonghe Hall has been successfully merged into the Hong Sect, achieving true integration and development still requires time to adjust.

During this process, Jiang Feifei's view of Cheng Feng also changed. She discovered that Cheng Feng was not only courageous and resourceful but also possessed a great sense of responsibility and commitment.

Especially when she saw Cheng Feng working tirelessly for the future of Yonghe Hall, a feeling of admiration could not help but well up in her heart. Gradually, her hostility toward Cheng Feng vanished, replaced by approval and trust.

As a woman, especially one who practices Medical Skill, her compassionate and kind heart made it difficult for her to tolerate those gang members who threw their weight around on their turf.

Fortunately, Cheng Feng had already retreated behind the scenes, and the Hong Sect had strict sect rules; at the same time, by suppressing some of the ringleaders who caused trouble and punishing them justly, the Hong Sect disciples became increasingly well-behaved.

This also caused the surrounding commoners' opinion of the Hong Sect to rise sharply. This series of changes made it easier for Jiang Feifei to accept the Hong Sect as an organization.

As time passed, Jiang Feifei witnessed with her own eyes the Transformation of Yonghe Hall under the protection of the Hong Sect. She saw that Yonghe Hall was not only properly protected but also radiated a brand-new vitality and vigor.

Finally, one day, Jiang Feifei gathered her courage to find Cheng Feng and sincerely expressed the deep gratitude and admiration she felt for him. She admitted that her previous worries had been unnecessary.

At the same time, she felt ashamed of her past stubbornness and prejudice. She sincerely expressed her willingness to go all out to support the development of the Hong Sect and Yonghe Hall, contributing her own strength to the legacy of Yonghe Hall.

Upon hearing these words, a gratified smile appeared on Cheng Feng's face. He understood that Jiang Feifei finally grasped the philosophy and values of the Hong Sect.

Cheng Feng enthusiastically encouraged Jiang Feifei, telling her that as long as she was willing to put in the effort, the Hong Sect would always provide her with support and help.

He held Jiang Feifei's hand tightly, and the two looked at each other and smiled; it was as if, at this moment, all barriers and misunderstandings had vanished into thin air.

And Jiang Feifei's grand wedding arrived as scheduled.

On the day of the wedding, Yonghe Hall was meticulously decorated to look like a painting; red silk hung high, "double happiness" characters filled the doorways, and the atmosphere was brimming with celebration. Disciples of the Hong Sect rushed over from all directions; dressed in their finest, with smiles on their faces, they gathered to witness this happy and sacred moment.

Choosing Yonghe Hall was also something Jiang Feifei and Cheng Feng had discussed, which could be considered giving an account to the late old Shopkeeper.

Under the wedding lights, Jiang Feifei wore a gorgeous bridal gown, like a delicate and dripping-wet peony, blooming with endless radiance. Her face was filled with a happy smile, and her eyes shimmered with infinite longing and anticipation for the future.

At this moment, she was so beautiful and moving that everyone present could not help but be captivated by her.

The groom, Cheng Feng, stood by her side, equally full of happiness and satisfaction. He held Jiang Feifei's hand tightly, and as their gazes met, it was as if the entire world had come to a standstill.

Guests offered their blessings one after another; some whispered to each other, while others raised their glasses to toast the newlyweds. The entire Yonghe Hall was filled with warmth and joy, and the air was permeated with the fragrance of love.

Jiang Feifei's transformation and growth were perfectly interpreted at this moment. She was no longer that innocent young girl, but had become a woman who bravely pursued happiness and actively embraced the future.

As night fell, the wedding celebration slowly drew to a close. But Jiang Feifei's flower-like, delicate figure was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

As Cheng Feng went through the process of taking wives and Concubines more and more often, he naturally became familiar with every detail.

No longer passively following the master of ceremonies, he occasionally mixed in his own suggestions; in any case, in Cheng Feng's view, the ritual of marrying a wife was just that—no custom or habit could compare to the heartfelt smile of a beauty.

Not to mention that Cheng Feng's taking of wives and Concubines was no longer like before, where things like bride prices had to be considered in every aspect; after all, that was back when he was struggling to survive.

But now, to say he was wealthy would be an understatement; the boxes of gold and silver in the Cheng Mansion were far beyond what copper coins could compare to.

The laughter and chatter at the wedding banquet gradually faded away, and Cheng Feng, fueled by a slight tipsiness, walked toward the Rear Courtyard with a slightly unsteady gait.

The night was deep, and the moonlight was like a pillar, spilling onto the bluestone path, adding a touch of peace to the quiet night.

Passing through the winding corridors and bypassing a few swaying green bamboos,

Cheng Feng arrived at the Rear Courtyard of Yonghe Hall, far from the noise and bustle of the front hall, with only the occasional breeze blowing.

It was all a familiar place; even when drunk, Cheng Feng could recognize the way, and with the wind brushing his face, his eyes became even clearer.

Cheng Feng gently pushed open the door and walked into the bridal chamber, seeing the bride, Jiang Feifei, sitting quietly by the bed with a red veil covering her head. A surge of excitement and anticipation could not help but well up in his heart.

Cheng Feng walked to Jiang Feifei's side, picked up the red wooden rod placed to the side, and carefully lifted her red veil. As the veil slowly fell, Cheng Feng finally saw Jiang Feifei's face.

Jiang Feifei, who usually wore no makeup, had dressed up meticulously today.

Her face was dusted with a thin layer of powder, making her already fair skin appear even more delicate;

A pair of willow-leaf eyebrows had been finely traced, adding a touch of charm;

Her lips were lightly touched with vermilion, delicate and dripping-wet, radiating an enchanting allure.

Such makeup made Jiang Feifei's usually cold temperament appear even more radiant, catching everyone's eye.

Cheng Feng gazed at Jiang Feifei's beautiful face, his heart filled with emotion and happiness. He was about to spend the rest of his life with this beautiful woman, facing the joys and sorrows of life together.

Staring at Jiang Feifei's beautiful face, Cheng Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Feifei, it's time for us to drink the nuptial wine."

At this moment, Jiang Feifei had also lost her usual composure; looking at the man with whom she would spend the rest of her life, she nodded slightly.

Pulled gently by Cheng Feng to the wine table, after drinking the cross-cupped wine, Cheng Feng scooped Jiang Feifei up in his arms; a simple bridal carry made Jiang Feifei's cheeks flush with color.

Wrapping her arms around Cheng Feng's neck, she whispered, "Brother Feng, please be gentle."

A single delicate sentence directly ignited Cheng Feng's hot blood.

Laying the beauty's delicate body down and removing her clothes, looking at that weak, little expression, Cheng Feng directly transformed into a wolf.

What needed to be bullied still had to be bullied.

The falling of plum blossoms and red stains made the world gain one more married woman.

Jiang Feifei was a Skin Refining Martial Artist and was skilled in Medical Skill—able to fight and able to heal—so naturally, she had to enjoy a long period of intimacy.

Looking at the curious and excited bride, Cheng Feng secretly thought, "Could it be that I've unlocked some new attribute!!!"