I Married My Junior Fellow Disciple, So Why Did She Turn into My Master?

[Multiple Heroines] [Female Master, Male Disciple] [Junior Sister]

"Master?!!! How... how is it you?"

On his wedding day, Xia An was made to drink three cups of spirit wine and pushed, dizzy, into the bridal chamber. Red candles glowed, filling the room with joy. Rubbing his hands together, he lifted the bridal veil...

But the person sitting beneath it was his usually icy-cold master, Bai Muxue, who could slap him into a mountainside so hard he couldn't pry himself loose.

His master didn't hit him today. Instead, she smiled at him and softly called, "Husband~"

Xia An's legs gave way, and he dropped to his knees on the spot.

Even more terrifying, a dull thud came from beneath the bed. He looked down and saw an old wooden chest shoved underneath it. A small section of pale ankle poked through a crack in the lid, kicking the boards with murderous intent.

His junior sister ground her teeth inside the chest. "Xia An, just try laying a finger on her."

His master's slender hand rested on his shoulder as she smiled gently. "Husband, it's getting late. Let's turn in~"

Xia An's vision went black...

So who, exactly, was marrying whom?