Tang Yu asked somewhat unhappily, "Are you alone? Going to release river lanterns?"
"Well, I just saw many people buying river lanterns on the street. I asked, and tonight is a good time to make a wish and pray. I want to release a river lantern for us, is that okay?" Huaiyu still looked as if asking for his opinion, as if as long as he said the word "no", Huaiyu would immediately change his mind.
Forget it, the timing is perfect and he doesn't need to find any more reasons to get rid of people.
Tang Yu sighed and agreed very reluctantly: "Okay, go ahead. I'll wait for you to come back."
Huaiyu smiled, wiped the pastry crumbs from the corner of his mouth affectionately, and said softly: "I will be back soon."
It's an auspicious day for the wedding, so how could he miss such an important moment as the wedding night?
He has been waiting for this day for a long, long time.
It was not until he walked out of the room and stood on the bustling street that Huaiyu's face revealed a sigh of satisfaction without concealing it.
"Tang Yu, I have been waiting for you to marry me."
"But before, I always felt that day was too far away from me."
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"Sir, here is the paper and pen. If you have any wishes, you can write them on the river lantern."
After the young man saw Huaiyu choose a beautiful river lantern and paid for it readily, he handed over the paper and pen with a smile on his face.
Huaiyu nodded slightly at the young man, thought for a moment, and then picked up the pen and put ink on the paper. It must be said that the smooth pen movement and elegant handwriting were truly amazing.
The young man only caught a glimpse of the faint ink marks, but this did not prevent him from sincerely praising: "Young Master, your writing is really good!"
"Thank you." Huaiyu smiled politely, holding the beautiful river lantern and following the others, she bent down and placed it in the river. Then, along the winding river, the river lantern slowly drifted farther and farther away under Huaiyu's gaze until it completely disappeared.
Huaiyu stood up, realizing that he should go back.
No one knew where the river lantern carrying the wish of "I wish to grow old with Tang Yu" would drift along the current, but at this moment, his heart had firmly found the direction.
Huaiyu's predictions were correct. During his absence, Tang Yu had diligently decorated the inn's rooms to look like a wedding chamber. Festive dragon and phoenix candles were imprinted on the window paper, their dancing flames flickering constantly. Red paper with the Chinese character "囍" (囍) stained the window paper crimson, making it even more striking when illuminated by the candlelight.
As for the red silk with dancing gauze, it was hanging in front of the bed. Through the hazy silk cloth, one could vaguely see that there was a person sitting on the bed.
And next to that person... was a neatly folded wedding dress.
Tang Yu seemed to sense the footsteps of someone coming, so he reached out to lift the bed curtains, and smiled at the person in front of him with a telepathic understanding.
"Huaiyu, I'm here to marry you."
As he spoke, he stood up, his tall figure being even more prominently outlined by the well-tailored wedding suit. He spread his hands towards Huaiyu, tilted his head slightly, and asked patiently and gently:
"So…will you marry me, Huaiyu?"
Huaiyu didn't know what words to use to describe this scene. Tang Yu, who was dressed in red and had a handsome face, stretched out his hand to him with a smile on his face. What he asked was exactly the hope that he had suppressed in his heart and could not mention.
Are you really not dreaming?
Huaiyu still couldn't help but have such thoughts, but his body honestly began to act.
A snow-white, slightly trembling hand rested on Tang Yu's open palm, and then suddenly, as if determined, it tightly grasped it, and incoherent words rushed out one after another -
"I, I do... I am willing to marry you..."
"Then change into your wedding dress, okay?" Tang Yu's gentle voice turned into a seductive whisper when it reached Huaiyu's ears, so he nodded, and followed Tang Yu's movements to take off his clothes one by one, and then put on the dazzling red dress bit by bit.
This time is completely different from before.
Huaiyu couldn't help but look up at the tall and slender figure in front of him. His head felt dizzy, as if he was walking on clouds and it was unrealistic.
But it's all here.
Tang Yu pulled out the paper figurine and tried to recall the spell. Then, his fingers shifted flexibly, and as he pointed at the figurine, a flash of red light appeared, and the palm-sized figurine suddenly shrank to normal size. Under the spell, the figurine on Huaiyu's body also floated down, becoming the same size as the other figurine when it landed.
"Huaiyu, it's time to get married—" Tang Yu took out a piece of red silk and stuffed it into Huaiyu's hand without her knowing.
This time it is no longer a forced love mixed with hatred, but only a willing and mutual understanding.
Huaiyu closed her eyes, and when she opened them she slowly said "OK".
So the paper figurine acting as the officiant was forced to take on the heavy responsibility and shouted in an unfamiliar voice:
"Bow to Heaven and Earth——"
"Two bows to the parents—"
"Husband and wife bow to each other—"
Tang Yu remembered that it was Huaiyu who declared sovereignty last time, so this time, Tang Yu took the initiative to take over the conversation:
"Huaiyu, after the wedding ceremony, I will be your husband."
"You can't regret it later."
Well, each person gets one round of "harsh words", that's fair.
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[Small World 9 Extras End]
[End of the book]
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