"This—"
Lu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, then looked at the closed door of the chamber, shook his head, and sat down beside the bed, next to the young woman.
The young woman in red seemed startled, shuffling to the side, yet only moved an inch or two, causing Lu Qingfeng to chuckle.
"Are you not the Little Dragon Girl of the Min River Dragon Palace, with strength surpassing mine by who knows how many times? It should be I who is afraid of you, so why do you seem to fear me?"
Lu Qingfeng shook his head, looking toward his newlywed 'wife' sitting beside him, her head bowed in silence; he couldn't help but feel a mix of mirth and helplessness.
"Dragon Lord Seizes Son-in-law."
"Truly a fine tale!"
In all of seventeen lifetimes, only this one has been the most absurd.
"The Dragon Lord selects a son-in-law by observing destinies."
"Lan Feihu held the 'Observing Fortune Treasure Mirror,' saw my destiny shining with a blinding red light, and brought me back immediately."
