Chapter 1142

First Volume_Chapter 1142: Triple Difficulty

Amidst the envious gazes of the crowd, Qin Feng carried Xie Yun'er, head held high, walking toward the Xi Tang.

Marriage is a joyous occasion by nature, and on top of that, Qin Feng had married three beautiful brides, each as radiant as flowers.

Qin Feng intended to hold his head high, making sure everyone in Heaven knew just how proud he was at this moment.

Only upon entering the Xi Tang, under Shen Qingci's sharp glance, did Qin Feng reluctantly set Xie Yun'er down beside him.

Of the entire wedding, the only part Qin Feng truly cared about was welcoming the bride inside.

Everything else was tedious and dull.

After a long preparation, the master of ceremonies finally raised his voice.

"First bow to Heaven and Earth, second bow to parents, husband and wife bow to each other, then enter the Dong Fang together…"

Now that's more like it!

What's the point of marrying a bride if not to enter the Dong Fang openly and proudly?

With the ceremony complete, Qin Feng eagerly grabbed Xie Yun'er's hand and prepared to head for the Dong Fang.

Instantly, laughter erupted around the hall.

Everyone grinned and teased him.

"Prince Qin, you're too eager!"

"Hahaha, they say when Prince Qin attacked the Northern Di, he used a Flash Strike Warfare, striking with lightning speed, smashing through Zhuozhou and plunging straight into the Northern Di's Rear Area."

"Now, for your wedding, you're just as rapid—grabbing your bride and rushing straight to the Dong Fang. Hahaha, what a Rapid Mobilization Prince Qin is!"

Facing the mockery, Qin Feng felt nothing; his head remained proudly raised.

Xie Yun'er, however, was so embarrassed she wanted to die—angry inside, wishing she could kick him in the buttocks, yet her heart felt warm.

Truly, a mix of love and hate!

A proper wedding, dignified and elegant, worthy of lifelong memory—yet because of Qin Feng's antics, it was unclear whether it had added joy or just more laughter.

Fortunately, Shen Qingci and Liu Hongyan kept constant surveillance on Qin Feng, fearing he'd cause some ridiculous spectacle.

Under the watchful eyes of the two sisters, even though Qin Feng was burning with impatience, he gritted his teeth, endured, and formally escorted Xie Yun'er into the Dong Fang.

Just as he was about to step inside, Liu Hongyan seized the back of his collar.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Seeing Liu Hongyan's furious expression, Qin Feng feigned innocence: "Didn't it say 'enter the Dong Fang together'?"

"Tonight is the wedding night, equivalent to a minor triumph—I naturally intend to…"

Before Qin Feng could finish, his buttocks received a hard kick.

Shen Qingci, standing beside him, coldly snapped: "You and Yun'er enter the Dong Fang together—what about the two brides waiting outside?"

At those words, Qin Feng suddenly came to his senses.

Damn, so focused on entering the Dong Fang, he'd nearly forgotten!

Two more brides were still outside—meaning he'd have to repeat the tedious, boring wedding rites twice more?!

Qin Feng's liver trembled; he wanted to rush out, drag Li Xiaolan and Jing Qianying straight from their Horses, sling one over each shoulder, and charge into the Dong Fang.

But feeling the intense "murderous intent" in Shen Qingci and Liu Hongyan's gazes, he dared not act.

Besides, he'd survived the brutal cross-border Battle in the Northern Di—what was a few more wedding rites?

Qin Feng clenched his teeth and turned back toward the Fu Men.

At that moment, the Mingyue Zhai send-off escort had already been waiting.

Seeing Qin Feng finally appear, the Big Maid and Xiao Xiangxiang rushed in and scolded him without mercy.

"Master, can't you move faster?"

"Exactly! On your Da Huo day, leaving the brides waiting outside—what kind of propriety is that? Word will spread, and people will laugh."

"Fourth Miss was gracious, letting the Xie Family lady go first—you can't mistake politeness for fortune."

Watching the Big Maid and Xiao Xiangxiang, hands on hips, fingers pointed, lecturing him.

And behind him, Shen Qingci and Liu Hongyan watched like predators.

Qin Feng felt utterly wronged.

"Strange—I'm the groom. Today, I should be the center of everyone's attention."

"Why have I become the target of everyone's criticism?"

As Qin Feng muttered inwardly, Liu Hongyan seized the opportunity when no one was looking and pinched his lower back hard—he gasped in pain.

Immediately, Liu Hongyan's reprimand came from behind him.

"You dare complain?!"

"Today's Da Huo, with three brides entering the household, is an unprecedented feat in Shedynasty—timing and rituals are already extremely tight."

If not for you, this lazy brat, dragging your feet, would the wedding have dragged on so long?"

"Go out and welcome the brides immediately—if you slight Elder Third or Elder Fourth and make them unhappy—"

"You won't be entering the Dong Fang tonight. Just wait and see how I'll deal with you!"

As the saying goes, man and woman complement each other and work without fatigue—but too many women around you isn't always a good thing.

Outside, Qin Feng ruled the heavens; at home, his status plummeted.

Not even these two goddesses, but even Xiao Xiangxiang dared point at his nose and scold him.

Sigh!

Qin Feng sighed—he had no choice but to endure this wedding with triple the difficulty.

When the maid placed the red silk ribbon in Qin Feng's hand and led Jing Qianying across the threshold, her voice drifted softly from beneath the Bridal Veil.

"How, am I not worthy to be carried across the threshold?"

Hearing this, Qin Feng's head went whirring.

Clearly, while waiting, Jing Qianying had not been idle—quick-tongued Xiao Xiangxiang had already told her every detail of what had just happened.

Though Jing Qianying's voice was cold, how could Qin Feng not smell the jealousy in it?

Even as the Bei Di Nü Huang, Jing Qianying was still a woman; no matter how generous she appeared, she would never let herself be slighted.

Qin Feng tossed the red silk aside and lifted Jing Qianying into his arms.

After a day of turmoil, Qin Feng was utterly exhausted; holding Jing Qianying now, his arms already ached.

Yet he dared not speak, forcing a wide smile onto his face.

"How could that be? You're my heart and liver."

Hearing Qin Feng's reply, Jing Qianying let out a light hum: "I yield to Xie Yun'er—that's my business. Treating us equally—that's yours."

"If you dare neglect me, I'll send the Bei Di army to crush you—we'll perish together."

Good heavens, she was already threatening him the moment he stepped through the door?

Qin Feng's back chilled; he nodded frantically. "What kind of talk is that? I'm barely able to care for you enough—how could I neglect you?"

"Besides, even if you don't count the monk, count the Buddha—aren't you carrying the Qin Family's Eldest Son or Eldest Daughter?"

"Because of that, you are the unshakable Da Yi Ren of the Qin Family."

Hearing this, Jing Qianying's tone betrayed a hint of worry: "What if it's a daughter?"

"What do you mean 'what if'!" Qin Feng's tone turned forceful.

"Son or daughter—I love them both!"