The Eve of the Wedding Night

Chen Xin instantly understood the deeper meaning in his words, and her expression softened slightly, no longer looking so unpleasant.

Below the stage, both Bibi Dong and Kiku Gui were deeply shocked, their faces filled with astonishment.

Ning Rongrong froze for a moment, then jumped up suddenly, her voice booming, "Brother Chuan won! Brother Chuan won!"

Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi a glance, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Below the arena, Chen Xin remained silent for a long time before suddenly bursting into laughter. "Young friend Qin Chuan, you are indeed remarkable!"

He leaped back onto the ring.

Chen Xin walked up to Qin Chuan and gave him a deep look.

"Young friend Qin Chuan, your combat awareness and those two bizarre Soul Skill caught me completely off guard. Although I still have my eighth and ninth Soul Skill to use, a loss is a loss."

Qin Chuan nodded and accepted the gesture with clasped hands.

Chen Xin smiled and shook his head, "The younger generation is truly formidable. Young friend Qin Chuan, I accept my defeat wholeheartedly."

A cheer erupted from the crowd below the ring.

Ning Rongrong excitedly rushed onto the stage and grabbed Qin Chuan's arm.

"Brother Chuan, you're amazing!"

Qin Chuan ruffled her hair. "It's alright, I didn't disappoint you."

Bone Douluo and Ning Fengzhi onto the arena.

Bone Douluo's gaunt face was full of smiles, but his eyes held a deep shock. "Young friend Qin Chuan, your two Soul Skill, one pushing and one pulling, are perfectly coordinated. In all my years, I have never seen such a bizarre ability."

Qin Chuan smiled, offering no further explanation.

Ning Fengzhi walked over and patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder. His hand was trembling slightly, clearly still recovering from the shock he had just experienced.

"Qin Chuan, Rongrong is now in your care." His eyes were full of approval. "I'm very satisfied with a son-in-law like you. No, I should say, it's an honor for our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."

Bone Douluo laughed heartily, "Everyone would love a son-in-law like that. Why don't you get married today and consummate your marriage tonight?"

"Huh?" Ning Rongrong was startled, her face flushing red.

Qin Chuan glanced at her and thought to himself: If you're going to act, you have to go all the way.

He nodded. "I'll follow everyone's arrangements."

Ning Rongrong bit her lip and nodded, "I... I don't object either."

Ning Fengzhi smiled, "Alright! It's settled then." He turned around and loudly announced to the disciples below the stage, "The wedding banquet will be held immediately, and the wedding night will be tonight!"

The crowd below cheered.

Bibi Dong stood below the stage, her purple-gold vertical pupils fixed on Qin Chuan on the ring.

She was very satisfied, even somewhat shocked.

Qin Chuan's performance far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Not only was his defense strong, but his offensive awareness was also outstanding. He seized every opening in Chen Xin, pressing him relentlessly, and in the end, he even made Sword Douluo fall off the stage.

And most importantly, he still has a trump card he hasn't used.

This young man has a limitless future.

Chrysanthemum Douluo leaned close to Bibi Dong and whispered, "Your Majesty, His Highness the Holy Son is truly a hidden talent. He actually... he actually made Sword Douluo fall off the stage."

Ghost Douluo also spoke up, "Those two Soul Skill are too strange. One pushes, the other pulls, and they can even be used in combination."

Bibi Dong nodded, but did not continue the conversation.

The wedding banquet at noon was very lively.

The main hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect was filled with banquets, and all the disciples of the school had come.

Qin Chuan and Ning Rongrong sat at the main table, receiving everyone's blessings.

Ning Fengzhi sat to the side, a smile on his face. He raised his wine glass. "Today is my daughter Rongrong's wedding day, and also the day our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Spirit Hall form an alliance. Come, let's all have a drink together."

Everyone raised their glasses.

Qin Chuan and Ning Rongrong also raised their glasses and exchanged a glance.

Ning Rongrong's face was still red. She whispered, "Brother Chuan, do we really have to..."

Qin Chuan gently squeezed her hand under the table. "If you're going to act, you have to go all the way. Don't worry, I won't do anything reckless."

Ning Rongrong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The wedding banquet lasted all afternoon.

After the wedding banquet, Bibi Dong, Ju Gui, and the others left the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and returned to the Spirit Hall.

The rest is up to Qin Chuan.

It was dusk, and the sun was about to set.

Qin Chuan and Ning Rongrong left the hall and took a walk in the back mountain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

It's very quiet here, with only birdsong and the rustling of leaves in the wind.

The two walked on the stone-paved road. When someone passed by, they held hands.

When no one was around, I let go.

Ning Rongrong looked at the sunset in the distance. "Brother Chuan, you can sleep in yours tonight, and I'll sleep in mine. The bed is so big, we'll draw a line in the middle so neither of us will cross it."

Qin Chuan nodded. "Okay, let's do it that way."

As the two were talking, Bone Douluo suddenly appeared behind them.

"Rongrong." He smiled on his thin face, but his eyes were fixed on their hands.

Ning Rongrong was startled. "Grandpa Bone."

Bone Douluo took a few steps closer. "Are you two acting? Why aren't you holding hands?"

"Huh?" Ning Rongrong was stunned.

Qin Chuan reacted quickly, immediately reaching out to grasp Ning Rongrong's hand. "How could that be? You've just been holding her hand for too long, let go a little."

Bone Douluo squinted. "Is that so?"

Ning Rongrong quickly nodded. "Yes, yes, Grandpa Bone, how could we act?"

Qin Chuan knew in his heart that words alone wouldn't work; he had to do something to convince Bone Douluo.

He suddenly turned around and cupped Ning Rongrong's face in his hands.

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened, and before she could react, Qin Chuan lowered his head and kissed her.

The kiss was light, just a touch of lips, but enough for everyone to see clearly.

Bone Douluo was stunned.

Qin Chuan released Ning Rongrong and turned to look at Bone Douluo: "Senior Bone, do you believe me now?"

Bone Douluo coughed twice. "I believe you, I believe you. You guys continue, I'm leaving."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Ning Rongrong stood there, her face flushed crimson. She raised her hand to cover her lips, her eyes filled with shock.

"You... how could you..."

Qin Chuan scratched his head. "Sorry, Rongrong, the situation is urgent. If we don't do this, Senior Bone will definitely become suspicious."

Ning Rongrong lowered her head, not daring to look at him. After a long while, she whispered, "Never mind, it's all just acting anyway."

Night deepened.

After their walk, the two returned to their new home.

The new house is located in the side hall of the Main Hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

The room was large and exquisitely furnished. In the center was a large, carved bed covered with red bedding. A "double happiness" character hung on the wall, and red candles sat on the table.

Qin Chuan and Ning Rongrong walked into the room side by side and closed the door.

Ning Rongrong stood by the bed, her hands clasped together. She stole a glance at Qin Chuan, then quickly looked away.

Qin Chuan walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water. "Rongrong, go wash up first."

"Oh, okay." Ning Rongrong picked up her clothes and went into the cubicle.

The sound of water could be heard.

Qin Chuan sat in the chair, his mind replaying the events of the day.

After a while, Ning Rongrong came out of the cubicle.

She changed into a pink nightgown, her hair still wet and draped over her shoulders, her face still damp.

Qin Chuan glanced at her, and his heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.

Ning Rongrong walked to the bedside, climbed onto it, and snuggled under the covers. With her back to Qin Chuan, she whispered, "Brother Chuan, you should go take a shower too."

"Hmm." Qin Chuan stood up and walked into the cubicle.