Yan Qing returned to the entrance of the Ling Family, where the doors had been reopened. Members of the Ministry of Rites and Cheng Chu were eagerly waiting for him, along with Ling Yunshen and others from the Ling Family.
As Yan Qing arrived, everyone looked at his unconcerned and leisurely demeanor and were left speechless.
They had been in a flurry of activity for half the day, drenched in sweat and in complete disarray, while the bridegroom hadn't participated in the festivities at all. He was like an untouched mountain covered with snow, making them seem like fools jumping up and down, calling people from the Ministry of War, fighting battle after battle like silly monkeys. They were nearly out of steam. How could they not resent him? It wasn't they who were marrying a bride, so why on earth were they the ones exhausted like dogs?
Cheng Chu approached Yan Qing, "Brother Yan, you're really too..."
