One person established a clan

Chapter 349 Before the Wedding Night
Seeing that Su Cheng's complexion improved rapidly, Eleven subtly shifted his gaze and said in a cold voice:

"With your monstrous physique, how could Duanmu have tormented you like this?"

"Ahem, Aunt Jing's cultivation level is even more unfathomable."

"In my opinion, you're just hesitant to do it because of her status as an elder."

Eleven gave a cold snort: "With her constitution, why do you need to be so tender? Just let her suffer."

If we can really bully her until she cries, that would be good too; this shameless woman should learn a lesson.

Su Cheng chuckled to himself upon hearing this.

If Aunt Jing heard these words, I wonder what her expression would be.
"Here you go, young lady."

"Ok?"

Seeing Su Cheng suddenly hand over the clothes, Eleven was slightly taken aback and frowned, asking, "What does this mean?"

“We crafted quite a few magical robes and treasures last night, and I’ve prepared one for you as well, young lady.”

Su Cheng chuckled lightly: "Take it."

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Eleven pursed her lips and remained silent, seemingly reluctantly pulling the clothes into her arms. She turned her face away and said coldly, "You little thief, you certainly have a lot of bad ideas."

"what?"

"Don't think I don't know, all you did last night were wedding dresses and gowns."

Eleven sighed helplessly, "Fine, it's all from your heart. I'll accept it for now, but don't have any more wicked thoughts in the future."

Su Cheng smiled gently. "If you like it, I will prepare more in the future."

"you"

Seeing that he was unmoved by reason, Eleven couldn't help but glare at him and extend her delicate hand: "Give me your hand."

"What's wrong?" Although Su Cheng was part of the group, he did as instructed.

The moment my fingertips touched that smooth, creamy skin, they were gently grasped by a pair of soft hands, and a mysterious light flashed.

[Detected 'Soul Imprint'] [It has the effect of nourishing the soul and strengthening the body]

After Eleven released his grip, he looked at the mysterious mark gradually fading from the back of his hand and was slightly surprised: "This is..."

"I can't let you give me a gift for nothing."

Eleven picked up her teacup again with a cold expression. "If that woman Duanmu could give you a ring, then of course I can too."

Su Cheng's mind stirred slightly, and he smiled, "Thanks."

"Alright, sit down quietly."

Eleven urged impatiently in a cold voice, "While those women are still asleep, let's rest for a while. We'll be busy soon."

Su Cheng nodded in understanding, sat down, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes to enjoy this rare moment of peace and tranquility.
As the midday sun grew scorching, unrest re-emerged within the Wen family's territory.

The Wen family leadership sent a message that two battlefields had been secretly attacked by the armies of the five ethnic groups, and that troops needed to be dispatched immediately to provide assistance.

The elders acted swiftly, immediately gathering troops and setting off at breakneck speed.

Therefore, the wedding had to be brought forward.

"Young friend Su, the Wen family has truly failed to provide adequate hospitality for this wedding."

Inside the wedding hall, the aged face of the Wen family patriarch was filled with remorse. "We've come this far in such a rush; preparations haven't been complete, and we're already having to hastily complete the wedding ceremony."

Su Cheng straightened his wedding robe and chuckled, "I don't care much about these formalities, and you don't need to mind either, senior."

"Sigh, even though we're trying to keep everything simple, I at least want Qimeng and you to have a more fulfilling wedding."

The Wen family patriarch sighed softly, "It is also because I have failed you all."

“From now on we are family, there’s no need for such formalities.” Su Cheng helped her to sit in the main seat and said gently, “I am already very satisfied with how kind the Wen family members have been to me.”

Seeing his thoughtfulness, the old clan chief nodded repeatedly and smiled kindly from the bottom of his heart.

"Good children, once the war has subsided, please stay at my Wen family's residence for a while longer, so that we can take good care of you."

"Alright, the auspicious time has arrived."

Grandma Song walked over from the distance in the corridor and said softly, "It's time to start the wedding ceremony."

At the same time, Duanmu Jing and others gracefully appeared from behind the curtain.

The beautiful woman had already changed into a dignified and luxurious elaborate robe, exuding a magnificent and dignified aura.

She took the young woman's and the puppet's soft hands, and with light, graceful steps, sat down beside the old clan leader.

Their eyes met, and Duanmu Jing's mature and beautiful face blossomed into a gentle smile. She nodded slightly, and her innate maternal love made Su Cheng's heart flutter.

However, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly caught sight of a beautiful figure passing by. "Silly boy."

Eleven paused slightly, then reluctantly reached out to smooth the back of his collar. "Qimeng is here, focus."

"Thank you." Su Cheng's gaze swept over, and he saw two figures approaching hand in hand.

Granny Song helped lift the red gauze curtain, and Shi Xuanzheng, arm in arm with Wen Qimeng, walked gracefully into the festive wedding hall.

He was taken aback when he saw this.

Although Xuan'er's head was not covered, she was still wearing the ice-blue wedding dress she had chosen last night.

Wen Qimeng shook her red veil and smiled slyly: "It was I who begged and pleaded with Miss Shi to come to the wedding hall with me."

Su Cheng was slightly surprised. "Are you really alright?"

"Of course." The old clan chief chuckled and said, "Qimeng came to see me privately this morning, saying that if things go this way, our relationship will be more harmonious in the future."

Grandma Song shook her head and chuckled. "This wedding is already so simple, let the girls have whatever they want."

"Then Xuan'er, you..."

"This matter isn't so bad."

Shi Xuan turned her jade-like face away, feeling slightly embarrassed, and said, "Miss Wen may be a little shy, but it's no trouble for me to help."

Upon hearing this, Wen Qimeng's body stiffened, her pretty face flushing red beneath the veil. She quickly whispered, "How could you say such a thing? No, I'm not shy at all."

Hearing their whispers, Su Cheng couldn't help but chuckle, and at the same time gently took the hands of the two women.

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Wen Qimeng and Shi Xuan both fell silent, their heads slightly lowered.

Upon seeing this, the two elders of the Wen family nodded in agreement and then began to officiate at this special wedding.

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The little girl sat obediently beside Duanmu Jing, quietly observing the seemingly simple ceremony, her bright eyes sparkling with hope.

Duanmu Jing's eyes were filled with tenderness and relief, and she nodded repeatedly.

As Su Cheng and Wen Qimeng stepped forward to offer their toasts, she and the old clan chief accepted the wine cups, about to say some auspicious words, when she suddenly felt her delicate body tremble slightly.

A subtle warmth surging within her abdomen caused the elegant woman's cheeks to flush, and a hint of allure appeared in her loving eyes.

But she quickly calmed down and said softly, "From now on, we should support each other and spend our lives hand in hand."

With a glance, she lovingly fastened delicate bracelets around the necks of all three of them.

"This is just a small token of my appreciation. I wish you all peace and safety."

"Thank you, Mother."

"Hehe, and I also have a small gift for you here."

After the ceremony, Su Cheng, Wen Qimeng, and Shi Xuan were quickly led into the bridal chamber.

The Wen family patriarch watched them leave, nodding in satisfaction. "What a good child."

“My Cheng’er is naturally very good.”

Duanmu Jing covered her mouth and chuckled, "I will definitely not let the Wen family down in the future."

"Hehe, I am at ease."

The Wen family patriarch chuckled and joked, "Although Qimeng is a lively girl, she has exceptional judgment. The husband she has chosen is naturally a rare and excellent man."

Eleven, who was sitting not far away, also nodded secretly.

She gazed into the distance outside the palace, a barely perceptible hint of tenderness flashing across her cold eyes.

"Grandma Wen".

The young woman suddenly spoke up, her voice soft: "How long will my older brother and sister be in their wedding night?"

The Wen family patriarch chuckled softly, "Perhaps it will be nightfall."

"Oh dear, wouldn't that be..."

The young woman's face tightened slightly, and she stammered, "It wouldn't be good if my older brothers and sisters were hungry. I'll go and prepare some food for everyone."

Upon hearing this, even Eleven, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but turn his head.

The Wen family patriarch smiled kindly and patted her little head.

"Go ahead, young friend Su will surely be delighted when he emerges."

"Ok!"

(End of this chapter)