Chapter 1965: Chapter 1964: Wedding Banquet
"Hey, come on, come on! Xiao Che may not be much, but his grandfather is our most prominent expert. We must be polite when we meet him. His son is already dead, and he only has one grandson, so he must spare no expense to protect his little calf! Who would dare touch him? Besides, it’s not like she’s being forced to marry him. Who dares to cause trouble and disrupt the entire Xia family? That family’s son might be locked up at home now."
The wedding procession moved at a leisurely pace, taking nearly an hour and a half to travel over 10 kilometers.
"Brother-in-law!"
As they arrived at the Xia family’s gate, they heard a loud shout, and a tall, fat figure rushed out by the creek. The person didn’t look old, but he was at least two meters tall, built strong like a bull, and the ground even emitted a faint rumbling noise as he ran.
Wang Ye watched him running towards him, swallowed hard, and widened his eyes, saying, "Yuanbao! What’s up with you? I haven’t seen you in a month, and you’ve grown taller again! He said. He said.
To be precise, this young man was called Xia Ba, Xia Qin’s brother, who was 15 years old. Yes, he really was only 15!
But looking at his physique, no one would think he was only just 15! He was over two meters tall! Over two meters tall. Wang Ye was riding a horse, and his head was almost as high as his own. He weighed about over 350 kilograms. However, with such weight, Xia Ba was definitely not just fat; his muscles were prominently raised, with a faint dark metallic sheen and his strength was quite astonishing. Xia Yuanye is a Level Four Primitive Xuanwu, slightly higher than Intermediate Xuanwu, but his strength is powerful enough to fight a Level Six Primitive Xuanwu without defeat.
He was the only close friend, having called Xia Yuanye brother-in-law since childhood, and even after Xia Yuanye grew up, he still played with him.
Before Xia Xuan turned eight, he was dark and skinny, often bullied, but after eight, Xia Xuan’s height and weight rose like crazy, his ability to eat and his strength became incredibly amazing, a true freak!
After hearing Xia Ba’s words, he rubbed his forehead and said ’There’s no other way,’
Wang Ye was speechless. At the age of 15, being in such a state, as a grown man, is unimaginable!
Wang Ye had seen Xia Ba eat so many times, being born into the Xia family was lucky; if he was born into a normal family, he would certainly eat the household finances dry.
"Hey, brother-in-law, from today onwards, you officially become my brother-in-law."
Xia Ba chuckled nervously, he was happy that his sister was marrying Wang Ye, he even looked forward to this day. Because, in his view, having such a powerful sister as a wife, no one would look down on Wang Ye.
"Come in, sister is ready," Xia Fan said, patting her on the head, "By the way, I’ll go open the door."
With that, Xia Ba ran towards the Xia family’s gate like a moving pile of flesh.
The wedding procession entered the Xia family’s gate, and Wang Ye saw Xia Fan smiling at him, hurriedly dismounted, walked up to Xia Fan, and respectfully called out, "Uncle Xia."
"Ah, it’s so late and you’re still calling me uncle?" Xia Fan said with a gentle smile. He wasn’t tall, a middle-aged man with a somewhat round physique, even looking a bit childish, but no one in Yun City dared underestimate him.
Wang Ye squinted his eyes and respectfully said again, "Father-in-law."
He had always been very respectful to Xia Fan. This is because he was his father’s loyal brother. He had seen countless contemptuous gazes since he was young, and Xia Houcheng took care of him. He was born with a defect in his mysterious veins, but he did not go against his promise made at that time to marry Xia Houye willingly at 16.
"Oh, good!" Xia Houye nodded, reached out to pat Xiao Che’s shoulder, and said,
"Xiao Che, from today onwards, I entrust the Qingming Sword to you. You are not some great hero, nor do you have great skills, but because you are Wang Yin’s son, I can confidently let my daughter marry you. Your father Wang Yin was smart, loyal, and it was a life decision I would never regret as his brother.
Even if your mysterious veins are broken, I do not believe you will be ordinary in the future."
"Take good care of my daughter, and as for those rumors, stop worrying about them."
Wang Ye’s eyes moved slightly, then slowly and firmly nodded.
"Don’t worry, Father-in-law, I may be looked down on now, but the dragon in Longyuan will awaken someday. By then, I will ensure those who look down on me and mock the Xia family for finding a useless son-in-law shut their mouths."
The Wang Ye he knew was always polite, soft-spoken, gentle, often unconsciously self-demeaning.
But now his gaze was sharp, his expression calm, and deep eyes seemed daunting to look directly at, clearly speaking to him. This was entirely different from his previous weak demeanor.
"Good!" Xia Fan nodded again, and once more patted Wang Ye’s shoulder.
"I believe, Wang Yin’s son will never be mediocre, just wait for the moment you leap into Longyuan. Well, it’s ready, let’s move."
With the support of two bridesmaids, Xia Qin finally appeared before Wang Ye. She wore a big red Phoenix Crown adorned with a curtain of fine beads, completely hiding her face.
Making it impossible to see her face and expression clearly for a moment. She wore a red long robe, the hem straightened, black hair smoothly tied up, adorned with a strand of pearl tassel, feet clad in golden silk shoes.
Qin slowly walked towards Wang Ye beside the sedan chair, each step light and elegant as if treading on clouds. Every step light, graceful as if she were walking on clouds, but for an ordinary woman,
This ordinary posture was beautiful, like a fairy pointing at the scenery, making looking at Wang Ye a visual feast.
When Xia Qin finally arrived in front of the sedan, the two bridesmaids released their hold and stepped back, yet, just as Xia Qin’s hand was about to overlap, a chilling cold pierced through Wang Ye’s hand, his entire right hand.
Xia Qin’s hand rested on Wang Ye’s palm, body gently and elegantly entered the sedan, meanwhile, watching some spectators help Xia Qin lean into Wang Ye’s palm.
The cold touch in his palm vanished, Wang Ye’s arm lowered, expression unflinching, a silent moment with a furrowed eyebrow frozen in time.
If at this moment, the thin bead curtain atop Wang Ye’s head were lifted, her beautiful eyes would surely flash with surprise, but it quickly restores to indifference.
As Wang Ye got on his horse, the wedding procession made a sharp turn, following the Xia family’s wedding train straight to the Gate of Dawn.
After another hour and a half, the procession returned to the Wang family’s gate, yet there wasn’t the wedding scene many expected, leaving many who lost balance greatly disappointed.
