After the family feast was over in an uninteresting atmosphere, Rongnuan pulled Ronghua away and then forced her to stay in the room on the ground of fear.

Ronghua had no choice but to follow him, but Qingyi was growing doubtful and patted her on the shoulder before she left, which was confusing.

Rongnuan was afraid of meeting Qingyi while he was pulling Ronghua ahead. There was no other feeling for Qingyi except fear in his heart.

Ronghua consoled him, “Don’t worry. I’m here.”

Her words were capable of setting his mind at ease. Ronghua was going to leave with Rongnuan, “Mo, it will depend on you. I have to go.”

Xia Pumo looked at his third uncle and brother and then nodded, “Okay, I will handle it.”

Murong Zhe hugged him, “Never mind. Ronghua is straightforward all long. She doesn’t like feasts, and today’s family feast has actually nothing to do with her. It’s lucky enough to persuade her to sit here for a long time.”

“I didn’t say anything!” Xia Pumo looked at him, “I understand that Ronghua had shown great respect for us, so she came here. But where is she going?”

The affair in the imperial clan of Zither had been settled. How could Ronghua stay here? Perhaps Ronghua came here just to help them to get through the challenge!

His brother said, “Mo, I have something to do. I need to leave.”

Xia Pumo turned around, “Okay, brother.”

But he could find that his brother was absent-minded before and after dinner.

The Third Elder had already noticed that Xia Puyang was preoccupied. Before he left, the Third Elder called him strictly, “Puyang, wait a moment. Come here. I have something to tell you.”

Then he left before Xia Puyang refused. Xia Pumo looked at Xia Puyang worriedly, but Xia Puyang didn’t notice that, which made Xia Pumo more worried. Murong Zhe saw it and patted his back by hand, “Don’t worry. It’s okay. Maybe your third uncle just wants to talk with your brother. There’s nothing to worry about.”

But Xia Pumo shook his head, “No, that’s not the case. My brother is self-condemned because of the particular incident happening in the imperial clan of Zither. As an owner, he didn’t protect the disciples of the imperial clan, and even the imperial clan of Zither changed its name and owner, which was his dereliction of duty. I’m afraid that it’ll be hard for him to let go.”

Murong Zhe was unhappy after hearing what he said, “Mo, your words seem to imply that I want to grab the imperial clan of Zither, eh? Even though I become the owner of the imperial clan of Zither, what’s mine is yours. It there any difference?”

Xia Pumo laughed, “Alright! Let’s go back! It’s dark. We need to rest.”

“Okay.”

Murong Zhe walked out, hugging Xia Pumo, “When are we going to make our wedding clothes?”

“Whenever you like.”

“How about tomorrow?”

“Forget it!”

“No way!”

The voice became smaller and smaller until no one could hear it. Jun Lang walked out, holding something in his hand. His eyes showed an unwilling expression.

Ronghua sat by the bed. Rongnuan held her with both hands. Even though he fell asleep, he didn’t let her go.

Ronghua looked at him helplessly and tried to get rid of him, but it was in vain.

She murmured near his ears, “Nuan, I’m here. I’m not going anywhere, just accompanying you, okay?”

After she finished speaking, Rongnuan let her go, and finally, Ronghua was free.

The interior furnishing was simple, without unnecessary things. The censer at the corner was emitting a few wisps of smoke, from which the smell of benzoin permeating the room.

Some books, recording the memories Shenyuan had left, were stacked on the table.

It was not a time to have a rest at night.

When it was time to have a rest, there was no one outside.

She made a spell boundary to surround Rongnuan, which would protect him from waking up if it was too noisy outside soon after.

She sat by the table, opened a book, and threw it. Then the book turned into a person, which was an illusion.

“What’s the matter?”

He replied respectfully, “Your Grace. There are so many affairs in the Realm of Humans. Ages have seen some humans turning into gods in the Realm of Humans.”

Ronghua was reading another book but paused when hearing the word “gods”, “How could gods be born in the Realm of Humans? Who allowed them to turn into gods without the permission of heavenly tribulation?”

He didn’t speak, standing respectfully. Ronghua knew it was an illusion, so she just asked a few questions and wrote some words on the book, “Pay close attention to them and release the thunder-strike.”

The book was beyond reasonable limits. There was someone who wanted to get free from the hardship of cultivation by using the elixir.

Ronghua was reading it with annoyance, and she never focused more on such trifles, “Stop him from obtaining and utilizing herbs related to elixirs!”

She was in a bad mood while there was a knock at the door. Ronghua didn’t raise her head, but the door was open, and a person came in hurriedly. Ronghua saw that he didn’t have the time to dress well, with his chest exposed. He looked languid and didn’t wear shoes. His skin exposed was full of hickeys, some of which were even clearly carved on his clavicle. Ronghua asked, “Don’t you stay with Mo? Why do you come here?”

He walked lazily, “Why can’t I come to you?”

She sneered, “You won’t come here for no reason. Do you have the self-consciousness of a contractual monster?”

After hearing what she said, he couldn’t smile, “It’s you who don’t accept me!”

Ronghua closed the book, squinted her eyes, and looked at him, “My fault?”

He saw Ronghua raising her hand, so he explained it immediately, “No! It’s my fault. How could it be your fault?”

Ronghua put down the fire in her hand, “What is it? I’m busy.”

He came over and gave her two pieces of paper. Ronghua took them, but she was a little impatient after reading them, “What’s the meaning?”

There were drawings for their wedding clothes on paper. Ronghua glanced at them, “Do I need to make it for you?”

Ronghua thought, “Isn’t it your duty to make your wedding clothes by yourself?”

“We should make the wedding clothes by ourselves, but Mo was not good at it, and he didn’t want to follow me downhill to customize them, so I have to beg you.”

Ronghua put the paper down slowly, “Murong Zhe. You’d better be not avaricious, or you would pay for it.”

Ronghua thought, “I have helped you to hold the wedding, of which you have worked hard so long but failed to get those old guys’ approval. I succeeded only with a few words. But now, you were so greedy that you wanted me to make your wedding clothes.”

Murong Zhe didn’t understand, “I don’t get it. Why do I pay for it? I’m just begging you to make the wedding clothes for Mo and me. Why do you say something unpleasant?”

“Unpleasant?” Ronghua stood up and walked towards him, with the paper, “You haven’t heard something more unpleasant, have you?”

“You have been with Xia Pumo for so many years, but you never get their acceptance. But I helped you just with a few words. Aren’t you satisfied?”

Then she threw the paper at him, and Murong Zhe was speechless and puckered his mouth, “Just two suits of wedding clothes!”

Ronghua stood back to him silently. After a while, Murong Zhe was not patient anymore.

“Forget it. If you don’t want to do that, I will persuade Mo to go downhill tomorrow.”

Then he was about to leave. But before he walked out, Ronghua called him, “Wait a moment.”

He was impatient, “What’s the matter? Forget it if you don’t want to. I will ask others for help and won’t trouble you, okay?”

Ronghua walked over slowly and said, “Our citizens in the Realm of Gods have made a kind of beautiful wedding clothes--Raiment of Rainbow and Feathers.”

Did it mean that she agreed?

“So what?”

He had never heard it. This kind of wedding clothes required a lot of materials and a complex process, usually made by only one person. But it would need about a year to finish it.

“Do you intend to make the Raiment of Rainbow and Feathers for Mo and me? Do you have it? Or will you make it? Maybe Mo won’t want to marry me after you finish.”

Ronghua sighed, rubbing her fingers, “I have a well-made suit.”

Now Murong Zhe wasn’t calm, “You have made it? Are you going to give it to us?”

Murong Zhe was a little doubtful, for the clothes were complex to tailor and made from something rare. Some materials couldn’t be found on the continent of the Realm of Humans, such as blood silk. Who could raise it?

Besides, she couldn’t have much time and energy to make the clothes. Why did she make it? For herself?

Ronghua said, “I’m going to modify it and give it to you before your wedding next month.”

Murong Zhe stared at her blankly for a while. It turned out that the clothes belonged to Ronghua. He asked, “Are you going to give it to me?”

A person in the Realm of Gods might make only one suit in his/her whole life! If she gave it to them, what would she use?

“What about you?”

“I don’t need it.” Ronghua interrupted him, for she knew what he was going to ask. She thought she would never have the opportunity to wear it.

Now that Murong Zhe got the Raiment of Rainbow and Feathers, so he didn’t need to stay here, and he said delightedly, “I have to go back. If Mo didn’t see me after waking up, he would worry about me.”

Then he disappeared instantly. Ronghua waved her hand, with the door closed.

She walked back and forth a few times in the room and finally opened the bracelet on her wrist. After a while, she took the clothes out.

The room was full of light after the clothes came out. The jewelry blue dress was like the blue sky on sunny days, emitting a blazing light of a fire, as if it was drawing a beautiful rainbow and dragging a brilliant beam.

Her wedding clothes were different from others. Others’ were usually red, but hers were woven with the color of the sky.

The color was pretty gorgeous.

Ronghua flipped over her hand, with a long thin needle appeared.