The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 786: Chapter 786: Da Lang Gets Married

The five siblings’ gazes simultaneously turned toward their eldest brother, and upon seeing his blushing ears, they were too shocked to speak.

After a while, Little Six cleared her throat and exclaimed, ”Who would have thought, even our eldest brother can fall in love at first sight! The books are indeed right, men are the most superficial, judging only by appearances!”

Da Lang frowned and glared at his little sister, becoming angry and embarrassed, ”What kind of nonsense are you reading?”

Little Six made a face, ”Did I say something wrong? I didn’t!”

Fifth Son covered his eyes, a look of disgust on his face, ”Don’t make faces with your ugly face, I’ll have nightmares.”

Little Six got angry and stepped on Fifth Son’s foot. Fifth Son almost cried out, but luckily, Third Son was quick to cover his mouth with a palm, preventing any sound that might attract attention in the courtyard.

”Keep your voice down, if you call out our future sister-in-law, you’re finished!” Second Son warned in a lowered voice.

Fifth Son nodded, his face pale.

Seeing the situation turning grim, Second Son slapped away Third Son’s hand, annoyed, ”Don’t you know your own strength? You’re too rough! You almost smothered him!”

Third Son quickly let go, and Fifth Son gasped for air, his eyes red-rimmed and his face as pale as paper, looking pitiful.

Third Son sighed, ”Since Little Six played the fool, among us siblings, the most good-looking is Fifth Son. If Fifth Son were to wear a woman’s dress... tsk tsk, he would look better than most women!”

Fifth Son was annoyed, his voice deliberately lowered to sound husky, ”I am a man!”

In fact, walking on the street, he had been mistaken several times for a young girl dressing as a boy for fun, even encountering flirts!

Recalling these incidents made Fifth Son even angrier, determined to train hard in martial arts, to become burly with well-developed muscles, so no one would mistake him for a woman again!

Third Son had no idea that today’s jest would lose him a delicate and lovely brother and gain a sibling who would lift weights and turn into a muscular King Kong!

What frustrated him the most was his public image as disabled, and then having Fifth Son lift him as if he were a weight for practice.

Because Da Lang liked his fiancée’s hearty smile and her endlessly energetic way of working, he fell in love at first sight and thus, he no longer thought of breaking off the engagement.

Seeing that her eldest son did not refuse the marriage, Village Girl Yang sped up the arrangements.

Soon, they held the wedding.

That day, many people came to drink the celebratory wine, and Da Lang was soon drunk under the table.

Da Lang was carried into the bridal chamber, too drunk for anyone to feel good about teasing the newlyweds, so they left without making much fuss.

In the bridal chamber, the red candles flickered, casting a dim and romantic glow.

The bride fetched a basin of water to wash his face, thinking that since the groom had fallen asleep, they might skip consummating their marriage tonight, which was a relief!

She had heard from the villagers that the wedding night could be torturous, and she felt a bit intimidated.

Suddenly, the hand wiping the groom’s face was gripped. The bride panicked and her eyes flickered, too scared to meet the gaze of the groom who had opened his eyes.

The bride’s throat felt dry, ”You... you aren’t drunk?”

At that moment, the groom’s eyes were clear, showing not a hint of drunkenness.

The groom gently lifted a tender smile, his eyes smiling along, filled with nothing but her image, it was gentle and indulgent as if to drown her in such deep affection.

The bride felt even more flustered, struggling several times before she managed to pull her hand away, about to leave with the basin.

”Where are you going?” the groom spoke, his voice slightly slurred with intoxication.

The bride lowered her head, daring not to look into his overly affectionate eyes.

Before their marriage, they had only seen each other once through a curtain, so she couldn’t understand why his gaze was filled with so much affection.

In fact, in this era, many were married blindly and deafly, with many grooms and brides seeing each other for the first time only after lifting the wedding veil on the day of their wedding.

The bride was unaware that ever since the first time he and his siblings secretly watched her from behind the fence, Da Lang had stolen glances at her every now and then, observing her likes, discovering she liked tea brewed with bamboo leaves, enjoyed eating grilled mushrooms, and liked watching the stars at night...

The bride knew nothing about him, but he had already become familiar with all her preferences.

This was a straightforward yet gentle girl, efficient and capable in her actions, tender and careful with her siblings, sometimes enjoying romance, watching the stars at night, waiting for the sunrise at dawn, and planting some flowers in the courtyard...

”I... I’m going to pour out the water,” the bride said as she ran out flusteredly, pouring out the basin of water and stood outside to cool her burning cheeks with the cold air.

Hesitantly, she pushed open the door to the bridal chamber and stepped inside.

By then, the groom had poured two cups of wedding wine. Seeing her enter, he turned around, his eyes warmly on her, his voice tender, ”It’s time for us to drink our wedding wine, my dear.”