C5 Marriage of the Song and Han Dynasties

There were countless marriages between aristocratic families from ancient times until now. Among them, there was no lack of people who ultimately respected each other and were as beautiful as one person. Han Ziyun also thought this way, but she was after all still a young lady at the prime of her life.

Twenty days left … Han Ziyun muttered softly in her heart. Her gaze looked at the birds flying in the wind outside the distant window. Her eyes were in a trance …

Song Yun's awakening and Han Ziyun's uneasiness gradually grew closer to the wedding day. The two great powers, separated by who knew how much, would become an alliance because of this marriage.

After the news of the marriage between the Song and Han residence spread, the originally arrogant atmosphere of the Azure Province's second residence, the Chen residence, was indeed a bit suppressed.

"The Lord Prefect really said he wanted me to go apologize?"

Chen Lei's face was filled with rage, but his heart was filled with unwillingness. He glared at the ninth elder of the Chen Residence.

It was clearly Song Yun who wanted to compete with him. At that time, Chen Lei couldn't help but admire that kid's courage. He actually dared to challenge someone at the seventh level of the Body Tempering stage with a cultivation at the first level.

Where did he get the courage?

When did this playboy become so ambitious?

He had thought that Song Yun had changed from the past and was now full of pursuit and strength.

In the end, he hadn't thought that he would be able to hold on for ten rounds, and that he would be the one to beat him. In the end, he had nearly lost half his body.

A dark look flashed in his eyes. He had wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of that brat, but a woman suddenly appeared and stopped him. Although that woman's cultivation was not as strong as his, this young master would not hit a woman!

"Young master, the Palace Chief's words, could it be … Do you want to question it? "

The ninth elder of the Chen family, Chen Hui, his cultivation was already at the peak of the Qi Refining stage. To be able to become the ninth elder of the Chen family, how could he be an easy person?

Even with the Palace Chief, he still calmly spoke!

Chen Lei's expression froze. At this moment, he remembered that the man was not only his father, but also the lord of the Chen manor, the master of the Second Palace in the Azure Province. A hint of panic flashed deep within his eyes and he said, "Palace Chief, he …" This... "Alright!" At the same time, he could feel the heavy aura around him. Chen Lei couldn't help but turn pale as he cupped his hands and asked, "Ninth Elder, when are we leaving?"

"We will leave tomorrow. At that time, the old me will lead the group and the young generation of the clan!"

"Heh …" "Young master, you don't have to feel aggrieved. We are here to apologize, but …"

Seeing Chen Lei's expression, Chen Hui stroked his slightly white beard and said slowly.

A moment later, Chen Lei's gloomy eyes gradually turned bright as a carefree smile slowly spread from the corner of his mouth.

"Good, since that kid is approaching his wedding, I'll make sure he won't even be able to go to bed when it's time for his wedding!"

At the backyard of the Song Manor, Song Yun's courtyard.

Today, Song Yun was different from usual. He did not cultivate with his back drenched in sweat, nor did he beat himself up with punches. Instead, his clothes were neat and tidy, as if he was about to leave the house after washing up.

"Young Master, you're not going to cultivate today!"

Little Ying could not help but to ask, her tone revealing a little disappointment.

A few days ago, he watched his young master work hard in his cultivation and crippled himself at the first level of Body Tempering. After that, under an almost inhumane perseverance, he successfully refined his body again, but today … Little Ying was very familiar with her young master's appearance.

Every time the young master wanted to go drink wine, he would dress like this.

Handsome and attractive, graceful and elegant.

dressed up so well...

"Haha …" Little Ying, you don't believe in your young master anymore? " When Song Yun heard that, his eyes flickered and the corners of his mouth curled up. He could tell what Little Ying was thinking from her expression.

"I've said that I will work hard and trample over those scumbags one by one. That Chen Lei will be stepped on by me one day. How can I go drink flower wine again?"

"Then... Then Young Master, why did you … "Why are you dressed so handsomely …" After being exposed by her master, Little Ying asked as she pinched the corner of her shirt. She blushed and her voice became softer and softer.

"Today... I'm going to pay my respects to father! "

To Xiao Ying's surprise, the young master in the past would always respond with words like "Aiya, Xiao Ying, you don't have to worry about my matters" and then leave.

Song Yun pursed his lips and a hint of guilt flashed across his eyes.

His father had treated him very well. In the past, perhaps he had only had the time to care about everything that happened and hadn't paid any attention to him at all. However, after realising what had happened, Song Yun recalled everything that had happened all these years ago and knew that his father had always been protecting him.

"I can't let him down!" As a person's child, that was the only way!

Song Yun hesitated at the door of his father's study. Even though he had been emotional for hundreds of years, this was the first time he faced his father like this.