When he opened his eyes, he was in a bridal chamber with red candles and flower-patterned windows.
Before him, seated upright on the wedding bed, was a bride in a phoenix crown and red robes, her face hidden beneath a red veil.
Zhao Rong rubbed his sleepy eyes. I'd become a groom?
Oh, and a lowly live-in son-in-law, too. Got it.
He worked up a look, ready to smirk crookedly. Wait... Huh? Something's not right.
The bride is my childhood sweetheart! And she's secretly in love with me? Oh, then it's all good.
This is definitely right.
Zhao Rong stepped forward and happily lifted the red veil. Hey, hey, my lady, why are you running?
In an age of great upheaval, the tides of history come crashing in. The Confucian scholar Zhao Rong meets them head-on. Besides trying to keep up with his childhood sweetheart, the Sword Immortal, he also wants to witness with his own eyes the contention among the Hundred Schools of Thought, which has swept across most of the cultivation world...
[Slow Burn] [Not a Formulaic Story] [Not a Leveling Story] [Romance] [Sweet, Not Angsty] This book is also known as My Fox Immortal Wife, Reborn: Delivering Parcels in Another World, and The Crooked-Mouthed Scholar Zhao Ziyu...
