Superpower Small Farmer

After having this meal, Wang Xiaoqiang discovered that his strength had significantly increased. Surely, those weren't ordinary ingredients; they must have been some Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, rare items.

Having eaten their fill, the Divine King and Queen went off to rest, and Wang Xiaoqiang was also guided to a palace for a rest. Entering, he dared not reveal his true self but maintained a gentlemanly posture, sitting cross-legged and practicing cultivation, presenting an aura of diligence.

Meanwhile, Rouge was observing Wang Xiaoqiang through a small jade mirror in a room. Upon seeing him still engrossed in cultivation and not excited about becoming the Son-in-law of the Divine Kingdom, she suddenly felt neglected. She believed Wang Xiaoqiang should have come to her to express love, not lost in cultivation. At this moment, she realized that a man lacking desire isn't good either, for it lacks romance, cold and uninviting, something she disliked. Yet now, she couldn't regret her decision. Her father was set to accept Wang Xiaoqiang even with Shapechanger Puppets, and now to regret was like slapping her father's face.

But marrying such a cold man was pointless. Angrily, she headed toward Wang Xiaoqiang's palace to see if he was as genderless as a Shapechanger.

Finally, she arrived at the palace.

Wang Xiaoqiang remained in meditation, as though she didn't exist.

"Hey, are you dead?" Rouge confronted Wang Xiaoqiang, rolling her eyes. Wang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and looked at her. As someone well-versed with women, he understood her mindset, knowing she'd come willingly. The dormant heat in his heart fully sparked, and his gaze no longer remained calm but blazed, turning lascivious, as his eyes roamed her body unashamedly...

Her delicate pink dress hugged her figure, with a white shawl draped over it, revealing gracefully contoured neck and obvious collarbones. The skirt flowed like moonlight, cascading softly onto the ground, trailing over three feet, making her movements more noble and graceful. Her three thousand strands of Qingsi were bound with a ribbon, a butterfly hairpin adorning her head, a wisp of Qingsi hanging at her chest. Lightly applied rouge only enhanced her beauty, her cheeks slightly flushed, creating a sense of pure, petal-like tenderness, like butterflies fluttering in the wind or clear, glacial snow.

Her eyes were like water, yet carried a coldness as if seeing through everything. Ten slender fingers, skin like coagulated cream, snowy white tinged with pink, seemingly able to wring out water. Crimson lips flash a smile like a blossoming flower; every small gesture resembled a dance, her long hair reaching her ankles. When loosened, her Qingsi danced in the wind, fragrant enough to attract butterflies. Her slender waist and limbs held an ethereal charm similar to an Immortal Fairy. A long white dress graced the ground, embroidered with hidden butterfly patterns, her Qingsi subtly tied with butterfly tassels. A Luminous Pearl sculpted into a butterfly adorned her forehead, releasing a faint glow. Her brows lightly brushed, face untinted yet unable to conceal her striking beauty; around her neck, a crystal necklace accentuated her collarbones further. Around her wrist, a Jade Bracelet highlighted her snowy skin, and on her feet, gilded shoes adorned with gemstones. Radiant eyes glanced, stepping onto the Moon Inquiry Platform, the dress hem flew, like a pale butterfly losing its breath in the dark, her expression indifferent, as if otherworldly, but she bore a smile, elusive as fireworks.

Too beautiful; the Divine Kingdom Princess Rouged was breathtaking.

Simply exquisite.

Wang Xiaoqiang chuckled, "Princess, I'm not dead, I'm your husband."

"You remember you're my husband, yet your mind's still on cultivation?" Rouge glared at Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang's smile widened, "So, does the princess wish to Dual Cultivate with her husband?"

"Bah, not a chance, you pervert," Princess Rouge retorted, yet didn't leave, instead stepping forward, gazing down at Wang Xiaoqiang domineeringly.

Wang Xiaoqiang's inner Fire Qi surged, his eyes bloodshot, like a ravenous wolf, he lunged, toppling the princess...

Princess was utterly disarrayed; she hadn't expected the man who moments before resembled Liuu Xia Hui to turn into a wolf, a pervert.

Her esteemed body was recklessly molested by Wang Xiaoqiang...

With Rouge's chirp, part pain, Wang Xiaoqiang's pent-up frustration finally released. Ever since coming to the Divine Kingdom, he'd been suppressed, stifled, now finally vented, having roughly handled the Divine Kingdom Princess, making her tremble beneath him, hurt...

She even bled.

Rouge was still a virgin.

Seeing those spots of red, Wang Xiaoqiang felt smug and satisfied.

Holding Rouge's delicate form, she was shy and dared not look at him; he intentionally turned her face towards him, and besides shyness in her gaze, there was softness.

A woman only grows fond of the man to whom she surrenders her virtue. Of course, this saying fits the Ancient Continent; elsewhere might not hold true.

Li Zhiyuan made a stealthy move, solving matters a day before wedding the Divine Kingdom Princess, surely to be admired, hailed as a true man if known.

The next day...

Wang Xiaoqiang and Rouge wed.

Colors hung high, the long tapestry descending from the Imperial Palace's hall, draping from a thousand meters high to the ground. Various patterned paper, with Divine Patterns flickering, danced across the sky above the square below the palace. Such a spectacularly romantic wedding was rarely seen.

Below in the square, the crowd filled: men, women, elders, children...

Everyone gazed skyward, relished the jubilant atmosphere, overcome by envy, jealousy, even five men despaired this day, committing suicide. Their admiration for Divine Kingdom Princess Rouge was so deep they felt they lived only for her; once she wed, their lives' meaning vanished, thus chose release.

Unaware of this, within the palace, Wang Xiaoqiang was about to bow to heaven and earth with Rouge. Afterward, toasting with the Divine King and Queen followed, then entering the bridal chamber. Wang Xiaoqiang, after rounds of drinks, proceeded to the chamber, lifting the Red Bridal Veil over Rouge's head. Astonished, he found Rouge, dressed in Red Wedding Dress, was unexpectedly yet distinctively beautiful. Despite already having her, Wang Xiaoqiang felt dazzled; this woman's beauty changed, increasingly mesmerizing; she was the type who looked lovely in any attire. Of course, this Red Wedding Dress was exceptional, covered with Divine Patterns.

Wang Xiaoqiang stared at those Divine Patterns, intrigued, finally unable to resist questioning, "Dear wife, what exactly are these Divine Patterns, why are they so powerful?"

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