Chapter 165 – Marriage

 

Jian Luo looked at Lu Shifeng’s expression and suddenly felt a bit uneasy.

 

Originally, he was looking forward to the silver-gray gift, but now, seeing Lu Shifeng’s expression, he felt something subtly ominous about the large box not far away.

 

Jian Luo hesitated and asked, “Did he send a bomb over?”

 

Leaning against the wall, Lu Shifeng replied calmly, “Guess.”

 

Guess my foot!

 

Jian Luo decided to play it safe. “Forget it, I won’t look.”

 

Lu Shifeng said leisurely, “Why? Not curious?”

 

“Not anymore.” Jian Luo stepped back, instinctively feeling that whatever was inside wasn’t good. “I’m not that curious anymore.”

 

Lu Shifeng didn’t insist.

 

Jian Luo began to look at the other gifts. These were gifts sent by planets big and small. They varied greatly—some were plainly visible, some looked strange, and others appeared quite valuable, like translucent jade or a newly developed limited edition immersive helmet.

 

Jian Luo looked around for a while before finally saying, “If they send gifts, does it mean they won’t come in person?”

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “They’ve already arrived.”

 

“Really?” Jian Luo’s eyes brightened. “Can I meet them tomorrow?”

 

Lu Shifeng squinted dangerously. “Why?”

 

Jian Luo sat amidst the pile of gifts, holding a precious little box in his hands, smiling faintly. “Those who can come should be quite influential. It’ll be good to meet them and discuss cooperation.”

 

He wanted to engage in interstellar trade. Nowadays, money was needed everywhere. As the saying goes, those who prepare in advance can manage and resolve most interpersonal matters properly, especially in business, where connections were the most crucial resource. Mastering connections meant controlling 50% of wealth.

 

Lu Shifeng remarked, “It seems Mr. Jian has quite a packed schedule.”

 

Jian Luo intended to nod along but caught Lu Shifeng’s dangerous gaze halfway through. His survival instinct kicked in, and he awkwardly said, “No, no, I was just talking.”

 

Lu Shifeng came over and took Jian Luo’s hand. “Come.”

 

Jian Luo, confused, let him lead. Lu Shifeng took him upstairs to a lounge and turned on the bedroom lights, then pushed him onto the bed and started moving towards him so smoothly that Jian Luo felt a bit flustered. He even wanted to say, “Um, we have business tomorrow…”

 

Lu Shifeng brought out a box and glanced at him. Jian Luo, with all sorts of improper thoughts in his head, awkwardly said, “Get some rest early.”

 

“Come.”

 

Setting the box down, Lu Shifeng beckoned Jian Luo over. Peering inside, Jian Luo saw Lu Shifeng open it to reveal a dazzling set of jewelry—black jewels. What caught Jian Luo’s eye most was a set of anklets: small black orbs surrounded by semi-transparent blue crystals emitting faint light, with a teardrop-shaped centerpiece adding the perfect touch, elevating the entire design.

 

“Wow,” Jian Luo exclaimed, “who sent this?”

 

“I did,” Lu Shifeng’s voice was low as he stood by the table, looking down at Jian Luo. “Try it on.”

 

Jian Luo thought he hadn’t prepared such an exquisite set yet. What was up with old Lu and his direct approach? Nevertheless, the jewelry before him was truly beautiful, and even as a guy, he couldn’t help but be enchanted. “Alright, thank you.”

 

Taking the chain, Jian Luo sat on the sofa and lifted his pants to reveal his slender ankles, then put on the anklet. The material felt cool in his hand but warm on his skin, adapting to his body temperature automatically. Its understated black color was discreet yet far from cheap.

 

Jian Luo shook himself awake, eyes twinkling with starlight as he looked at Lu Shifeng, his smile widening, “Do I look good?”

 

Lu Shifeng replied, “Mmm.”

 

 

Can you say a bit more?

 

Fortunately, Jian Luo didn’t expect him to say anything nice. Lu Shifeng walked over, bringing a finer necklace. It was exquisitely crafted—a slender black chain that appeared ordinary at first glance but gleamed under the light. In the center was a small curved clasp engraved with dragon patterns all along the chain.

 

Lu Shifeng said, “Don’t move.”

 

He bent down, gently fastening it around Jian Luo’s neck and carefully adjusting its position.

 

Unable to see it himself, Jian Luo asked, “Is it nice?”

 

Lu Shifeng then proceeded to put on several bracelets and small earrings for Jian Luo. After everything was in place, his stern expression softened slightly. His crimson eyes lingered on the jewelry for a moment before he reached out to gently stroke Jian Luo’s fair face, his lips curling into a smile, “Beautiful.”

 

 

That’s a bit creepy.

 

After a day of fussing around, Jian Luo was exhausted. There was still a heap of things waiting for him the next day, so he didn’t say much more to Lu Shifeng. He cleaned up and went to bed. He thought he could at least sleep until midnight, but unexpectedly, he was awakened not even two hours later.

 

Su Liang shook him, “What are you doing sleeping here? We need to go back to the Paradise to wait for the guests!”

 

Jian Luo, half-asleep, was escorted into a car and slept again all the way there.

 

Back home, he wanted to sleep, but the village was lively as if it were New Year’s Day. Every household was decorated with lanterns, and everyone was up earlier than him. “Double happiness” characters adorned every door, and children were too excited to sleep. Feasts were being prepared everywhere, with candies and pastries freely distributed. It was bustling and noisy.

 

Su Liang said, “Go change into your clothes soon. The Marshal had the wedding robe sent over early.”

 

Jian Luo, leaning on a cushion, groaned, “Can’t I change later?”

 

When they arrived, Su Liang pulled him out of the car. She looked exceptionally beautiful today. Jian Luo had always known his mother was beautiful, but in the past, their circumstances didn’t allow her to maintain herself. Today, she wore a red qipao that showcased her graceful figure. She casually pinned up her hair, with a few strands falling gently, giving her a gentle and intellectual look. Every smile and frown was captivating.

 

She said to Jian Luo, “Today is a big day. Behave well. I’ve already told your younger brother and everyone in the village that we mustn’t embarrass you.”

 

Jian Luo became more alert and slightly moved, “Thank you, Mom.”

 

Su Liang’s eyes reddened as she was about to say something when she heard her son say, “I’m hungry. Is there anything to eat? Bring me some rice.”

 

“…”

 

Shut up.

 

After much fuss with makeup and changing clothes, the Dragon Clan’s wedding robe was dark red and extravagant, adorned with rolling dragon patterns, majestic and grand. When the robe was unfolded, Jian Luo wondered if he was being crowned. He had thought he couldn’t handle such a dignified outfit, but once he put it on, it fit exceptionally well.

 

In the eyes of Qing Qing and others, Jian Luo’s aura completely changed after donning the outfit. He seemed to lose some childishness and gained maturity and dignity. The black color gave him a solemn appearance, and his lowered brows and eyes, coupled with his fair and gentle profile, made the dark robe enhance his exceptional appearance. In silence, he exuded a pressure that made people dare not act rashly.

 

Qing Qing exclaimed, “So handsome.”

 

Others chimed in:

 

“Luo Luo looks so beautiful.”

 

“This outfit is stunning.”

 

“No wonder he’s from the Dragon Clan; such grandeur. I heard each inch of those dragon patterns is invaluable.”

 

Amidst the excitement, as the sky lightened, the outside became even more lively. Dragon Clan members were coming to fetch him, and Lu Shifeng was coming too. There was cheering outside, and according to Paradise customs, jewelry and crystals were distributed to passersby. Unlike other weddings, the Dragon Clan distributed tears of joy.

 

Jian Luo had been talking to people around him when he suddenly felt a stillness around him. Sensing something, he turned and met the gaze of the people at the door.

 

A row of Dragon Clan soldiers stood outside. Secretary Jin wore particularly formal attire, standing upright at the entrance. Lu Shifeng stood in the center of the door. He wore a Dragon Teng suit similar in style to Jian Luo’s, but military style. The emblem on his shoulders gleamed brightly, and the dark color was especially imposing. Lu Shifeng, with his tall legs, broad shoulders, and narrow waist, stood straight there, not speaking but commanding attention.

 

Jian Luo’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and he unconsciously tightened his grip.

 

The scene before him was so familiar. He faintly remembered that when he was newly pregnant, Lu Shifeng had also come to pick him up on a rainy day. At that time, too, there had been a row of soldiers, and Lu Shifeng had stood there, gazing at him like this.

 

 

But back then, upon seeing him, there had only been despair and unknown fear in his heart.

 

Lu Shifeng took a step forward, walking slowly towards Jian Luo. Finally stopping in front of him, he gazed down at Jian Luo, slowly lifting his arm. His slightly rough fingertips gently caressed the soft cheek of the person before him, his voice low, “Very beautiful.”

 

Jian Luo blinked and smiled faintly.

 

In front of everyone, the esteemed Dragon King, the fearsome Lu Shifeng, lowered his noble head before Jian Luo. He slowly knelt on one knee, grasped Jian Luo’s hand, his eyes fixed on the human youth with solemnity and reverence. “Jian Luo, will you walk with me?”

 

Jian Luo widened his eyes slightly, staring unwaveringly at Lu Shifeng.

 

Once before,

 

he had asked the same.

 

On that rainy night, he had come to take him away, using a question. But back then, he had only resistance and emotions in his heart. Now, with the passage of time, same place and people, Lu Shifeng asked the question again.

 

Jian Luo’s heart surged with emotions, swirling endlessly. His brief silence made everyone in the room hold their breath. Lu Shifeng remained quietly waiting, like a loyal knight awaiting his master’s response, unmoving.

 

After a moment,

 

just as everyone was on edge.

 

The hand held by Lu Shifeng moved. He raised his gaze and met Jian Luo’s serene black eyes. Those eyes clearly reflected his own figure. The small human boy crouched down and threw himself into Lu Shifeng’s embrace, giving him a hug. “I will.”


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