Chapter 1134: First Volume, Chapter 1134: The Wedding Day

First Volume, Chapter 1134: The Wedding Day

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Xie Yun'er's lingering doubts vanished instantly.

In Qin Feng's heart, she had already become his wife.

All of Xie Yun'er's shock and confusion were replaced by emotion; tears helplessly streamed down.

At that moment, Qin Feng suddenly moved, seized Xie Yun'er's wrist, and yanked hard—pulling her straight into his arms.

Before Xie Yun'er could react, she was already wrapped in Qin Feng's embrace.

Her heart surged violently, especially as she felt Qin Feng's dominant chest and the crushing force of his hold—her entire body burned as if on fire, scorching hot.

"Yun'er, I'm sorry."

"Making you wait in Jingdu for me this long..."

Holding Xie Yun'er, whose slender frame trembled, Qin Feng's sharp, dominant gaze was now filled with guilt.

"I swear! I will never let you suffer another ounce of hardship—I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you."

"If I break this vow, may heaven strike me with five thunderbolts..."

Before Qin Feng could finish uttering the final "boom," Xie Yun'er's small hand clamped over his mouth.

Tears glistening in her eyes, Xie Yun'er pressed her hand against Qin Feng's lips and shook her head fiercely: "Don't say any more—I believe you."

"You've returned safely—that's all I could ever ask for."

"I never doubted you; I was just... overwhelmed by how much you've changed."

"You don't need to apologize, nor to make amends... you've suffered enough these past days."

Touching Qin Feng's rough cheek, Xie Yun'er ached with sorrow—she knew only that he had gone to the Di and won battles, but she knew nothing of the trials he had endured.

Compared to Qin Feng's guilt, Xie Yun'er was truly the one burdened with guilt.

Xie Yun'er had countless things she wanted to say to Qin Feng, but today was after all the final day before the wedding.

Qin Feng could not stay long at Ning Guogong Fu.

After much thought, Xie Yun'er condensed all her longing into a single sentence.

"May we walk together for the rest of our lives."

These words surpassed thousands of others.

All the words Qin Feng had prepared dissolved because of this one sentence.

He no longer needed to explain anything—because he knew, in Xie Yun'er's heart, he had always been the most important, and that was enough.

Just as Qin Feng was about to release his hold, Xie Yun'er reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Qin Feng did not refuse.

The two stood locked in embrace.

Watching the star-crossed lovers reunite after such a long separation, Princess of Qiyang Commandery felt genuine relief.

But the closer the wedding drew, the more Qin Feng and Xie Yun'er could not be together...

This separation now was to ensure a better reunion later.

Tomorrow, Xie Yun'er would don her bridal gown, cross the Door, and officially enter the Qin Family as Qin Feng's Jiefa Wife.

The marriage long arranged between the Qin Family and the Xie Family would finally reach its perfect conclusion.

Before leaving, Qin Feng stroked Xie Yun'er's head, his voice gentle yet resolute: "Wait for me!"

Xie Yun'er nodded like a chick pecking grain, her cheeks flushed red: "See you tomorrow..."

Qin Feng burst into loud laughter, radiant with triumph: "Hahahaha, then see you tomorrow!"

Qin Feng no longer hesitated—he turned and left Ning Guogong Fu; dusk was already falling.

By the time Qin Feng returned home, night had fallen, yet the entire Qin Family remained brightly lit, everyone rushing to complete the final Preparation.

The entire Qin Family was adorned with lanterns and decorations, everywhere brimming with joy.

Yet Qin Feng was once again driven away—his sole task today was to rest well, to prepare for tomorrow's Da Huo.

Not even Xie Yun'er—he couldn't even see Li Xiaolan or Jing Qianying tonight.

Although Li Xiaolan was Qin Family's Yi Nu, she was still Mingyue Princess; long before Qin Feng returned to the Qin Family, she had already been taken back to Gong Zhong, with Xiao Xiangxiang by her side.

Meanwhile, Jing Qianying had been temporarily assigned to Mingyue Zhai, accompanied by Shu Feng.

Only tomorrow, at the auspicious hour, would these three "main figures" enter through the Door and reunite with Qin Feng—and this reunion would last a lifetime.

Qin Feng lay alone on his bed, tossing and turning.

Though he had endured much before, those life-or-death dangers now seemed trivial in comparison.

At this moment, Qin Feng's nerves grew tighter and tighter.

He was about to marry—and not just one woman, but the three most important in his life.

It all felt like a dream.

Qin Feng's normally calm and composed mind, as the Wedding Date drew nearer, grew increasingly chaotic.

He thought of so many things...

Not just the wedding, but also the coming Spring Festival, and even the upcoming Nan Jing campaign next spring.

"Old Heaven has been kind to me—he gave me this family I've always dreamed of..."

"The more I have, the more I must work for the people of Heaven."

"Country before family—only when Shedynasty is stable and Heaven is at peace can my own family live in peace and eternal tranquility."

"Huh!"

Qin Feng exhaled deeply, turned over, and gazed out the window at the lanterns swaying in the wind.

Since leaving Beijing and returning, though his spirit had been taut, his body had never felt as relaxed as it did now.

His body seemed to melt into sludge, slowly spreading across the bed.

Thus, without realizing it, Qin Feng gradually fell asleep.

Suddenly, he was jolted awake by a burst of firecrackers, snapping his eyes open—the window outside remained pitch black.

"What's going on?!"

Qin Feng sprang up, yanked open the door, and was about to demand whether some emergency had occurred, when he saw Second Sister and Liu Hongyan approaching him.

"Feng'er, you've risen at the perfect moment—did you not sleep all night?" Liu Hongyan's eyes lit up; she gave Qin Feng a gentle push, signaling him to return to his room.

Qin Feng sat on the edge of the bed, his brow slightly furrowed: "Second Sister, it's still dark—why are they setting off firecrackers? What's happened?"

Seeing Qin Feng's grave expression, Liu Hongyan immediately understood; she exchanged a glance with Shen Qingci, and both sighed in unison.

Clearly, her younger brother, having long fought on the battlefield, had grown hyper-tense and hypersensitive—any slight disturbance sent him into instant alert.

Liu Hongyan felt deep pity; she gently stroked Qin Feng's shoulder and soothed him in a soft voice.

"You've suffered so much, Feng'er."

"Don't worry—nothing's wrong. It's simply time."

"In half a Envoy, dawn will break—we must prepare quickly."

Qin Feng exhaled in relief, gazing out the window, silently marveling how it felt as if he had just closed his eyes—and already dawn arrived…

"Wait!"

Qin Feng froze: "So… I'm getting married?"