One person established a clan

Chapter 346 Proposal
Inside the elegant boudoir, streaks of electricity crackled and flickered, filling the air with a chilling pressure.

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Wen Qimeng bit her lower lip tightly, as if she was forcibly suppressing the surging emotions within her.

However, as the strange patterns climbed onto her cheeks, her breathing suddenly became disordered, and her robes were shattered and obliterated inch by inch in the lightning, her figure gradually transforming into the form of stars and thunder.

"call"

She trembled as she exhaled a few wisps of mystical energy wreathed in lightning.

Xing Ting's long hair stood on end like a frizzy mess, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and she looked down at her chest and abdomen.

At this moment, several strange golden patterns were spreading out, as if outlining some kind of mysterious mark.

"trouble."

Xing Ting clicked his tongue and was about to raise his hand when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Her expression turned cold, and a terrifying pressure instantly gathered in her palm.

But after recognizing Su Cheng as the newcomer, his tense expression immediately relaxed, and then he pouted with considerable dissatisfaction.

"Scared me."

"Xingting?"

Su Cheng closed the door behind him and walked towards the bed, his face full of confusion. "What happened? Why did you suddenly turn into this position?"

"Hmph, is it really so bad that it's become like this?"

Xing Ting raised her head arrogantly, her tone flippant and spoiled. "Compared to that Dream Goddess and that silly girl, I'm ten times better than them."

Su Cheng chuckled upon hearing this. "I was just a little worried, thinking something had happened to you, which is why I activated the Three Saints Form."

"This place is heavily guarded, and the servants are all young girls. What danger could there be?"

Xing Ting rested his cheek on his right knee, tilted his head, and grinned with a wild smile. "To be honest, you're the most dangerous man around."

"Whether it's dangerous or not, let's put that aside for now."

Su Cheng's eyes flickered slightly. "Is something wrong with you?"

Noticing his gaze falling on the mysterious mark on her abdomen, Xing Ting couldn't help but suppress her smile, tilting her head and humming softly, "It's nothing, it's just that Di Ri was a little restless, so I stepped in to suppress him."

"The Three Saints have gone out of control?"

"It's the Emperor who's causing trouble! It has nothing to do with me."

Xingting glared at him irritably, then suddenly raised her beautiful leg and kicked him lightly.

Su Cheng casually blocked the delicate foot and chuckled, "Good, Xing Ting is very obedient."

"Humph."

"But are you truly alright now?"

Su Cheng then said in a low voice, "If there's anything wrong, feel free to say it, so I can help you share the burden."

Xing Ting curled his lip: "A mere Imperial Sun is nothing to me."

Before she could finish speaking, she clutched her abdomen and let out a sudden, muffled groan, and golden light suddenly surged around her.

Seeing that she was losing control of her breathing, Su Cheng couldn't help but smile helplessly and said, "Don't push yourself too hard."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and took her wrist, while simultaneously caressing her fair and soft abdomen.

Xing Ting's body suddenly stiffened, a hint of shame and anger flashed in his eyes, and he pulled his leg back as if to kick.

After a moment's hesitation, she poked his side with her delicate toes, as if she were puffing up in a huff.

"I don't need your help. Hmm."

As Su Cheng's breath circulated within her body, Xing Ting immediately let out a contented purr like a cat, her delicate body flushed crimson, trembling repeatedly, even her toes quivering slightly.

"Bad guy."

She gently pressed down on Su Cheng's arm, feigning reluctance, and said softly, "No need... for so long."

Why did the aura of the Emperor's Sun suddenly spiral out of control?

Su Cheng interrupted, "I remember, you already controlled the Imperial Sun back in the Void Realm."

"That's just the art of the Three Saints."

Xing Ting's pretty face flushed red, and even her tail, which crackled with electricity, twitched helplessly.

"Now that our cultivation has gradually increased, and we have just fully recovered after resting, we three saints will naturally grow stronger unless we completely take control of it."

"Just like you and the God of Dreams?"

"I...I haven't been tamed."

Xingting hummed softly, her face becoming increasingly rosy and alluring.

This muscular body, brimming with wild allure, was occasionally crackled with lightning, outlining alluring and sensual electric patterns that made every inch of its icy skin radiate with unrestrained vitality.
However, under Su Cheng's care, this lithe body gradually turned rosy.

"That's enough, stop it already!"

Xing Ting finally couldn't hold back any longer and grabbed Su Cheng's hand, begging for mercy repeatedly.

Su Cheng didn't act recklessly. After confirming that the abnormal energy within her body had been completely suppressed and regulated, he slowly withdrew his hand. "Ugh."

Xing Ting's waist suddenly twitched, as if pulled by a hand from afar, causing her waist to arch violently backward.

After trembling for a few breaths, she finally collapsed, as if deflated.

She instinctively wrapped her arms around the back of Su Cheng's neck, her face flushed, her eyes lowered, and she breathed heavily.
"Is it better?"

Su Cheng asked in a low voice, and then gently stroked her back to help her relieve the tingling sensation throughout her body.

Xingting raised a embarrassed look, baring his teeth in a forced, threatening gesture. "You bad guy."

At this moment, however, she exuded a pure and charming aura, which made her look like she was being coquettish. Even the sharp tail on her back had quietly wrapped around Su Cheng's waist.

"It's okay."

Su Cheng smiled and steadied her. "Now that you've fully recovered, would you like to go for a walk?"

As she spoke, she turned to look outside. "It's quiet over there, Auntie. She seems to be asleep?"

"She is still young, and after traveling with us for so long, she rarely gets a moment to rest. It's best not to disturb her."

Xing Ting blushed, silently pulled her shapely legs together, glanced at Su Cheng with a complicated look, and then got out of bed.

"I can show you around this palace if there's anything you'd like to see."

"That's not necessary."

Su Cheng took her soft hand in his and said with a light laugh, "Come with me to find the clan leader."

"Huh?" Xing Ting immediately frowned, a glint of lightning flashing in her eyes. "What do you want with her?"

She didn't like the elders in her family at all; they were all very rigid, and she even got into a fight with them not long ago because they lost control.
"Don't think too much."

Su Cheng casually summoned a robe and draped it over her again. "I just wanted to formally propose marriage."

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Xingting froze, then his face flushed red, and even his tail stood up straight in shock.

"Propose marriage!?"

After a while——

Inside the main hall of the Wen family, the Wen family's senior members were gathered, discussing the follow-up arrangements with Duanmu Jing and others.

Just then, Su Cheng led Xing Ting by the hand into the palace.

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Xing Ting, dressed in a pretty dress, blushed deeply. Even her tantrums had vanished, and she obediently followed Su Cheng to his side.
Facing the gazes of everyone, she blushed, pursed her thin lips, and turned her head away in silence.

"Young friend Su?"

The old patriarch of the Wen family gave Xing Ting a meaningful look, and then smiled gently: "I knew I hadn't misjudged you. You are Qi Meng's third disciple, and you are very close to him."

Su Cheng chuckled and said, "You flatter me, senior."

"Judging from your posture, young friend Su, you must have something to say?"

"The situation is urgent, and I don't want to delay any longer," Su Cheng said frankly. "I have come here to propose marriage to you elders as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, many elders in the hall showed surprise.

Granny Song nodded secretly. This young man acts so decisively, without any hesitation; she hadn't misjudged him.
"good."

The old patriarch of the Wen family said with satisfaction, "I can agree to this. If Qimeng herself has no objection, the marriage can be finalized."

All eyes turned to Xing Ting.

Even though she wanted to retort, she hesitated for a moment, then blushed and fell silent.

Her shy and bashful appearance made the elders chuckle.

"However, Qimeng is, after all, the goddess of our clan, and the marriage should not be taken too lightly."

Granny Song suddenly took over the conversation, calmly asking, "I wonder if young friend Su has any relatives who might be able to attend the wedding?"

"Uh"

Su Cheng's lips twitched slightly.

Eleven couldn't help but glance at him, seeing his conflicted and troubled expression, and secretly pursed her lips.

Granny Song raised an eyebrow in surprise, then looked thoughtful, a hint of apology on her face. "That was indeed an oversight on my part, young friend Su, there's no need for that."

"I'll do it."

Just then, Duanmu Jing suddenly spoke up, drawing everyone's attention.

Her expression turned slightly solemn, and she said calmly, "Cheng'er and I have a deep connection, so I can attend this wedding as his mother."

Su Cheng was taken aback upon hearing this and couldn't help but meet her gaze.

But then Duanmu Jing blinked her beautiful eyes, her gaze filled with doting tenderness, and said gently, "Cheng'er, what do you think?"

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(End of this chapter)