My System Is Three Thousand Years Early

Qing Luan, carrying the red robe, entered the room to see that Cheng Guang was already seated at the desk. She hesitated for a moment before quickly adjusting her reaction, striding briskly to Cheng Guang's side to help him dress neatly.

As Qing Luan was arranging Cheng Guang's robes, she spoke, "Princely Heir, the madam had people notify the Taihao Sword Sect yesterday, asking them to hurry over today."

"Additionally, early this morning, Steward Wang was arranged to prepare for your marriage matters. Miss Ning has also dressed and made up."

"Princely Heir should also loosen your clothes for the time being. Once Miss Ning's kinsfolk have all arrived in the Capital city, your marriage will be held."

Cheng Guang wasn't surprised by what Qing Luan said and nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

He cooperated and put on the red robe.

Once Cheng Guang was dressed neatly, Qing Luan stepped back a few paces to look him over and nodded lightly with a smile in her eyes.

"Princely Heir looks truly handsome like this."

With that, Qing Luan's gaze turned to the white jade delicate body on the bed.

"Is Miss Qin still sleeping...?"

Cheng Guang stretched out his hand to stop Qing Luan, saying, "Let her sleep for a while longer; there is no need to specially arrange this room."

Qing Luan obediently nodded, slowly withdrawing her gaze from Qin Yanqiu on the bed and subtly biting her red lip.

Cheng Guang did not notice the slight emotion that flashed across Qing Luan's face and walked out of the room to the courtyard.

Upon seeing Cheng Guang, Steward Wang promptly came forward to greet him with respect.

"Princely Heir."

Cheng Guang nodded slightly and asked, "Besides this courtyard of mine, is everything else prepared?"

Steward Wang, with haste and respect, replied, "Princely Heir, the servants began preparations since last night, and every other place in the mansion has been arranged. We initially thought that the unusual phenomenon caused by the Princely Heir might change the wedding arrangements."

"So we did not decorate the Princely Heir's courtyard. Today, this is the only place left to arrange."

Cheng Guang nodded slightly.

He was walking out of the courtyard to take a look.

Steward Wang then seemed to remember something, adding, "Princely Heir, today is your grand wedding. The madam has arranged banquet tables inside and outside of the Duke's Mansion, up to ten miles away, to invite the entire city."

"At that time, the Princely Heir will need to leave the mansion for a tour of the city. It is an indispensable ceremony."

Cheng Guang nodded again, "We'll talk about it when the time comes."

Having said that, Cheng Guang left the Million Specie Garden.

The Duke Zhen's Mansion was adorned with lanterns and streamers. Servants walking around all wore joy on their faces, not just because they were happy about the marriage of the Town-Nation Duke's Heir, but also for another more important reason.

That was because Wu Yuemei had given red envelopes to everyone in the mansion today.

Everyone received extra reward money.

Because of this, the laughter that filled the air was genuine and from the heart.

Cheng Guang walked around inside the Duke Zhen's Mansion, took a lap, and then headed towards the southeastern courtyard where Wu Yuemei and Cheng Zhihai were.

His steps were measured, unhurried and steady.

About a quarter of an hour later, from a distance, several people approached.

Among them were Wu Yuemei, and Cheng Zhihai.

Following behind Wu Yuemei and Cheng Zhihai was a face he recognized.

The person seemed to have just entered from the Entrance Hall of the Duke Zhen's Mansion and, upon seeing Cheng Guang, paused for a moment before bursting into booming laughter.

"Princely Heir, oh no, my esteemed son-in-law!"

The man was Ning Liang.

Father of Ning Qianxue.

Cheng Guang, whose Spirit Dao cultivation was now comparable to that of a Sky-Man, gazed at Ning Liang and saw not a person, but a sharp sword.

Although not yet at the level of Sky-Man, his might was still more formidable than an ordinary one.

In Cheng Guang's perception, Ning Liang seemed to be constantly suppressing his cultivation, honing himself, treating his whole being as a sword, ceaselessly forging day and night.

One day, when Ning Liang unsheathed his sword, perhaps then the whole world would come to recognize the true face of this master of Taihao Sword Sect.

If it hadn't been for Cheng Guang taking the Heavenly Dao Pill and merging with the Fruits of Path to Divinity, he might not have been able to notice the anomaly in Ning Liang, and would have mistaken him for a normal Ninth Grade Martial Emperor Realm peak expert like Cheng Zhihai.

If Ning Liang were to face off with Cheng Zhihai.

Under normal circumstances, Cheng Zhihai might win.

But if Ning Liang were truly cornered, it would likely end with Cheng Zhihai's death.

Cheng Guang observed Ning Liang inwardly in awe, and at the same time, maintained proper etiquette, greeting Ning Liang respectfully.

"Uncle Ning."

Seeing Cheng Guang's politeness and that he did not put on airs of the Town-Nation Duke's Heir, Ning Liang was even more pleased and hurriedly stepped forward to support Cheng Guang.

"There's no need for such formality, Princely Heir. Today you are marrying Qianxue, and I'm genuinely happy. It shouldn't have been postponed by those matters till now."

Cheng Guang smiled in response, "Please forgive me, Uncle Ning."

Cheng Guang briefly dealt with Ning Liang and then noticed a gaze upon him.

His eyes moved past Ning Liang to the old woman by his side.

The old woman next to Ning Liang was dressed in a purple robe with gold patterns, looking richly majestic and dignified.

"Uncle Ning, this lady is...?"

Cheng Guang asked Ning Liang about the old woman beside him. Stay updated via empire

Ning Liang slapped his forehead, realizing Cheng Guang had not yet met the Granny, and explained.

"This is Granny Qianhua. The name 'Qianxue' was given by her. Moreover, since childhood, Qianxue has been raised by Granny Qianhua and hasn't spent much time with me."

"Truth be told, Qianxue is even more affectionate with Granny Qianhua than with me, her old father," Ning Liang said, bursting into a hearty laugh.