Chapter 67 The Wedding "Is the rouge delicious?"
At four o'clock in the morning, the styling team arrived at Heyuan's home on time.
When He Yuan woke up, her call with Ying Xing was already off, and the room beside her was empty except for the cushion she had put up the night before.
He rolled around on the bed for a bit, then got up at the appointed time.
He felt a little uncomfortable just being alone for one night.
He Yuan came downstairs in her pajamas and led the team to the dressing room.
The initial house provided by the game system is a small villa with a complete design, so players don't need to worry about it.
He washed up as instructed by the team, then applied a bunch of bottles and jars to his body, working up a sweat.
I'm starting to miss Ying Xing Ge again.
If Yingxing were here, he wouldn't need to do any of these things.
He Yuan wiped her sweat uncomfortably, then suddenly remembered that the game had an automatic cleaning function!
This function stopped working after she got together with Ying Xing.
After He Yuan used it, he felt as if an invisible hand was manipulating his body, touching and teasing him everywhere.
He frowned, turned off the power, cleaned up with cleaning tools, and then left after finishing the rest.
Fortunately, no one noticed.
But even if they discover it, He Yuan won't redo it.
If Yingxing likes it, have him come over and apply it for me!
He Yuan dried her hair and was forced to sit in a chair to have it styled.
First, let's talk about hairstyles.
The hairdresser chose big, wavy curls and added some blue-purple highlights to the ends to match the color of the eyes.
The hair ornament was a crown that looked very heavy.
This made He Yuan feel that he was not going to get married, but to ascend the throne.
He asked hesitantly, "Do I really have to wear this?"
I feel like my cervical spine will be damaged by the pressure.
Of course, he didn't have this problem in the game; he just thought it was too flashy.
The stylist glanced at him and nodded seriously: "Yes, you must wear it."
This is the core of today's makeup and styling!
A wedding should be extravagant and opulent, otherwise it would be a disservice to his handsome face!
A simple and elegant outfit can also be beautiful, but the styling should also be appropriate for the occasion.
Despite He Yuan's insistence, Wang Guan had no choice but to leave the stage unwillingly.
He picked out a silver magnolia hairpin from his vanity case. It might not be as magnificent as the crown, but its craftsmanship was unmatched.
The reason is simple: "This is my wedding with Yingxing, and I want this hairpin to witness it with me."
The client's suggestions are the most important, especially since they will be changing clothes and taking photos later, so the stylist just went along with it.
Two teardrop-shaped purple gemstones hung on her soft, white earlobes, revealing a bit of soft flesh.
The clothes consisted of a white inner lining and a golden gauze outer garment, which was covered with rhinestones. When she raised her hand, diamond-shaped stones swayed beneath her arm.
It was truly dazzling with jewels and exuded a captivating wealth.
He Yuan felt like a jewelry display stand, but everyone kept praising his good looks.
He got ready and sat obediently on the bed in the bedroom, holding the flowers.
According to his relationship with Yingxing on their household registration, Heyuan should have been the one to greet them, but Yingxing's family...
He Yuan's side at least has Jing Yuan and Dan Feng to make up the numbers, but asking them to stop He Yuan is absolutely out of the question.
So today, cranes and kites are being welcomed.
He didn't care; he was just curious about the idea of marriage.
This is my first time getting married, even though it's in a game.
But Yingxing is also someone he "loves," so he feels very immersed in the relationship.
Not long after He Yuan sat down, Jing Yuan and Dan Feng arrived.
The two men, one in a white suit and the other in a black suit, looked like the Black and White Impermanence from a distance.
After entering the bedroom, the two of them quickly closed the door and locked it from the inside.
Danfeng glanced at Heyuan's feet, knelt down, removed the young man's leather shoes, and hid them somewhere.
He Yuan looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"It's a custom here in Xianzhou. The groom has to find the shoes before he can bring the bride home," Jingyuan explained.
Wow, there are so many fun things to do!
Crane Kite immediately said, "Why don't you hide under my drum?"
He is very patient and can keep covering it up.
The two said in unison, "No way!"
As for Cang Heyuan's side, isn't it just giving Yingxing a reward?!
They'll be furious if they take advantage of them.
In the end, the two decided to each hide one, one in a vase and the other in a wardrobe.
Crane Kite: "..."
He said rather bluntly, "Remember to wash the vase."
The shoes were new and not dirty, but he still felt uncomfortable.
How could you put shoes in a vase...?
Jingyuan: "Okay."
Danfeng stood in front of the wardrobe and, after hearing the commotion downstairs, took out Jiyun.
Jing Yuan opened the French windows and looked downstairs, immediately exclaiming, "Oh no, my master is here too!"
Bai Heng, carrying a camera, probably won't participate, but Jing Liu, wielding the Dismembered Sword and exuding a chilling aura, is clearly a thug hired by Ying Xing.
Danfeng's expression darkened, and he gripped Jiyun tightly. "The two of us together should be able to hold out for quite some time."
"..."
He Yuan couldn't help but speak up, "Isn't it possible that since this is my wedding, you should ask for my opinion?"
Did they want him to miss the auspicious time?!
Jing Yuan was very perceptive: "Then how long do you think it would be best to drag this out, Xiao Yuan?"
He Yuan glanced at the time; it was 6:30.
"Around 7:30, I haven't eaten yet and I want to finish the ceremony as soon as possible to eat something."
To squeeze herself into this outfit, He Yuan drank a sip of water as soon as she got up, and now her stomach is growling with hunger!
After the time was set, He Yuan started to get bored.
He still had an agonizing hour before he could see Yingxing.
But the thought of seeing Yingxing made him happy again.
He Yuan decided to give her a hint later, and then she saw Dan Feng put a lotus flower into the vase.
The disguise is even more convincing now.
Sure enough, if you ask your love rival to do this kind of thing, you have to be prepared to be constantly tripped up.
He Yuan lit a candle for Ying Xing, intending to see how Ying Xing found him.
Soon, there was a knock on the door.
"Ah Yuan, I've come to pick you up. Can you open the door?"
It was Yingxing's voice.
He had a key to the bedroom, but he couldn't open it no matter what he tried, so he guessed that the person inside had locked it from the inside.
Thinking of those two unpleasant rivals in love, Yingxing felt annoyed.
They're probably thinking of some crooked idea to stall for time.
As a comrade-in-arms on the battlefield, he understood all too well the complexities in their hearts.
“No, Brother Yingxing,” Jingyuan said, “you have to answer a few questions first.”
"Okay, go ahead and ask."
Hearing Yingxing's voice, He Yuan suddenly felt a surge of tension that had been ignored.
He gripped the flower tightly in his hand, his eyes darting around, feeling as if he were about to explode.
In this scene filled with NPCs and featuring only one player, he experienced emotions he hadn't felt in a long time.
Sweat from her palms dampened the gauze-like silk wrapping the purple roses, and the thorny branches she had picked at were prickly to the touch, yet He Yuan did not let go.
Just as Ying Xingge cultivated blue-purple irises for his marriage proposal bouquet, He Yuan also carefully selected a purple rose named "Cold Beauty" as today's bouquet.
Purple is a color that he and Ying Xingge both see together.
He also wore a grayish-purple ring and a necklace made by Yingxing.
However, since the clothes themselves were secure enough, He Yuan asked the stylist to weave the necklace into her hair.
Unable to calm down, He Yuan had no choice but to listen to Jing Yuan and Ying Xing's conversation to distract herself.
What's Xiaoyuan's favorite drink?
This is easy; Brother Xing has bought it for him many times.
"Milk foam oolong".
Milk tea has always been seen as a calorie bomb and a weight loss killer, but it was He Yuan's favorite drink when she was young.
That was the most suitable gift for him after he was able to earn a meager scholarship through his studies.
It can be a meal, and it can also make him feel happy amidst sweetness and bitterness.
There's no need to dwell on the past; better days are just around the corner.
What kind of food does Xiaoyuan usually like to eat?
"I can eat anything, but I'm not very good at eating spicy food."
I can actually accept the taste, but I didn't have enough to eat when I was a child, and I had a bad stomach. The first time I ate it, I got gastroenteritis, and it cost me a lot of money.
Crane and Kite no longer wanted to eat.
"What is Xiao Yuan's birthday?"
"March 3rd".
It was also the day Yingxing proposed.
The previous questions were all very simple, and He Yuan felt they were not difficult at all.
Strange, Jingyuan doesn't seem like someone who can waterproof.
When was Xiao Yuan's first award?
Hmm? He Yuan began to think.
He opened his resume and searched through the awards for a long time without finding it. Ying Xing, who was on the other side of the door, said, "It's the calligraphy competition when you were five years old."
When did Yingxing find out...?
Or, do these NPCs record all of the player's history after they have been successfully defeated?
Besides this, He Yuan couldn't think of any other reason.
But undeniably, he truly felt valued and cared for.
"How many degrees did Xiaoyuan earn in university?"
Forty-seven.
Before He Yuan could finish counting, Ying Xing blurted out another one.
His cheeks began to burn.
He suddenly understood why some people become addicted to the virtual world of games.
Here, he is a hero who can show his skills and a prominent figure in the galaxy. All achievements can be obtained through hard work, and even the most unchangeable talent can be enhanced in the game.
At the same time, he also gains the love of many people and is remembered by them.
Crane and Kite like it here.
If he could, he would be willing to devote all his free time to this.
Perhaps realizing that Yingxing could answer the questions, Jingyuan changed the topic again.
"After you get married, will you give all your salary to Xiaoyuan? How much pocket money do you plan to give yourself?"
He desperately wanted He Yuan to be happy, even if that happiness wasn't something he could give her.
A proverb from Xianzhou goes: Where money is, there is love.
Ying Xing said loudly, "It's all been handed over. As for pocket money, it depends on A Yuan's mood."
Why do you portray yourself as such a miser!
Although He Yuan holds the main card, the secondary card has always been with Ying Xing; it's just that the expenses are all paid to his Jade Sign.
Where would he get the pocket money to support Yingxing?
He Yuan wanted to retort, but Dan Feng shushed her.
You can't speak yet.
Jingyuan said from the doorway, "Are you accusing Xiaoyuan of being heartless?"
He understood He Yuan's thoughts perfectly, and that's why he asked the question.
Ying Xing immediately explained, "No, it's just that I feel that no matter how much A Yuan gives me, she has her reasons."
Giving him more is showing him affection, giving him less is encouraging him, and giving him nothing is toughening him up.
Jing Yuan nodded, "You've passed this test."
He bent down and slipped a piece of paper under the door. "Now, read the words on this page three times in their entirety. I'm going to record it."
Yingxing bent down to pick it up, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the words on it.
His displeasure at Jingyuan and Danfeng's constant urge to take over the position lessened slightly.
"I hereby solemnly promise that I will put everything related to Heyuan first."
First, if the crane flies east, I will not go west; we will follow each other and never hide anything from each other.
Second, I will not refute any of He Yuan's ideas or decisions. If you have any questions, please reread the previous point.
Third, He Yuan is the sky, He Yuan is the earth, and she is someone I will cherish for the rest of my life…
Jingyuan was anxious to interrupt.
What happened to Yingxing? He changed the lyrics himself later!
Danfeng patted Jingyuan on the shoulder, pointed to the time, and shook his head at him.
Time is almost up, and Yingxing... barely passes the test.
They are just He Yuan's friends, not her parents; that's all they can do for her.
If it goes any further, it will cross the line.
Jingyuan reluctantly listened to Yingxing's elaborate declarations of love three times before opening the door.
He Yuan's cheeks were already flushed pink, and she lowered her head to cool herself down.
His palms were sweaty, and the small bumps on the rose twigs he had just pulled from the thorns seemed to tickle his palms, sending the sensation through the nerves in his hands straight to his heart.
I've heard that a nerve in one of the fingers is connected to the heart.
He Yuan's heart was filled with satisfaction and shyness.
He rarely had these emotions, but with Jing Yuan's antics, Dan Feng's cooperation, and the confession outside Yingxing Gate, they swelled up like a balloon.
He likes it very much.
With Jing Liu's help, Ying Xing evaded Jing Yuan's encirclement and arrived in front of He Yuan.
His fiancé, his partner, had his head bowed, his long, ink-black hair loose, held in place only by his own hairpin and a familiar-looking chain, resembling a stunning beauty from an ancient painting.
White is white, and black is black. Dark hair cascades over her shoulders, creating a striking contrast with her slender neck.
Yingxing couldn't see the ornate decorations. In his eyes, there was only a crane and a kite.
He knelt down, raised the bouquet in his hand, and met He Yuan's lowered eyes.
"Ah Yuan, will you marry me?"
The beauty's face was made even more radiant by the roses.
As if startled, He Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her red lips slowly parted.
"I……"
"Yingxing, you still haven't found Heyuan's shoes," Danfeng reminded him.
He Yuan glared at him as her carefully prepared words were interrupted.
The young man lowered his head and whispered, "There's one in the vase."
...It wasn't very quiet; everyone heard it.
Jing Yuan cleared his throat twice, preventing He Yuan from revealing the location of the other shoe.
Yingxing placed the bouquet on Heyuan's lap, smiled at him, turned around and went to find the shoes in the vase. He confiscated the lotus flowers inside and tucked them behind Heyuan's ear.
The last one... He looked at the wardrobe that Long Zun was leaning against, perfectly positioned.
"Make way," Ying Xing said.
Danfeng put away Jiyun, but didn't move his feet. "Did you really mean what you just said?"
The Dragon Lord stared intently at him, his voice low, more like a confirmation.
Ying Xing replied earnestly, "Yes, everything I said came from the bottom of my heart."
Although he suffered a tragedy in his childhood, a five-year-old child can remember how those happy times were made and how the couple got along.
His parents taught him a very good lesson.
After confirming that he was not lying, Danfeng turned around and gave up the spot in front of the wardrobe.
Yingxing successfully found the two shoes and returned to Heyuan's side.
He Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, swinging her legs back and forth, trying to calm herself down.
Her toes, curled up and encased in thin white socks, were grasped by Baiye's large hands, gently kneaded, and slowly relaxed.
This inexplicably reminded him of the fingers that kept probing inside.
In the same way, press, knead, and stretch it little by little.
He was already wearing overly glamorous makeup today, but when his natural pink hue seeped in, it made him even more radiant than the makeup.
It was so captivating that viewers couldn't take their eyes off it.
Yingxing was putting shoes on Heyuan, but his eyes were fixed on Heyuan's eyes without blinking.
"Can you answer my question now?"
Crane Kite, clutching a flower, asked knowingly, "What's the problem?"
The sound was soft, like a feather tickling.
Yingxing couldn't resist being teased, so she put a little more pressure on her hands, and her fingers slowly moved up along the hem of her pants.
The wide hem covered her body, which blocked Yingxing's little movements, but it startled Heyuan so much that she almost jumped off the bed.
He immediately retorted, "Say it again... just say it again..."
A soft, coquettish voice lingered in my ears.
Yingxing helped him put on his shoes and held his ankle. "A-Yuan, will you marry me?"
He repeated it, his tone much sharper, and his hand gestures conveyed a sense of "if you don't agree, I'll take it by force."
He Yuan didn't want to indulge him, so she moved her ankle, pulled her foot out, and stepped on his shoe.
"Weren't you speaking so fluently just now? Why are you suddenly mute?"
It's just that Yingxing needs to say it again.
Ying Xing curled her lips into a smile and quickly repeated what she had just said.
"So, Ah Yuan, will you marry me?"
He Yuan simply said, "Lower your head."
His hands, holding the flowers, were folded over his abdomen, which was bulging as if hiding something.
Yingxing looked down and saw two clusters of flowers overlapping on the golden waterfall, one a long, slender, curved green strip and the other a patchwork of blue and purple petals.
Several answers flashed through his mind, but he only confirmed his answer when those hands gently removed his hairpin, pressed his fingers against his hair bun, and inserted another hairpin.
He couldn't wait to look up, but He Yuan held him down, saying, "It's not ready yet, don't rush."
As the young man spoke, he took out another earring.
“Brother Yingxing already has a very beautiful red earring, so I only made one for him.”
He Yuan carefully located the ear piercing and gently pushed it in to secure it, trying not to hurt Ying Xing.
"alright."
Ying Xing looked up and saw He Yuan holding the ebony magnolia hairpin that he had just plucked and gesturing it on his head.
Then it was handed to Yingxing.
"Brother Yingxing, could you help me put it on?"
What's wrong with it? Ying Xing wondered.
Leaving a mark on a partner, or being left a mark by a partner, is something he desires.
On the heart, the part that was originally gouged out and called "home" has sprouted new buds.
The embers of the past became nutrients for the seedlings, which were absorbed and grew strong.
He's going to have a home.
Yingxing stood up and put it on Heyuan.
A silver hairpin and an ebony hairpin, one made by him, the other worn by him for a long time.
My heart was filled with overflowing emotions, which kept filling it until they spilled over.
He suddenly felt a strong urge to kiss him.
But they haven't even exchanged vows or rings yet. Wouldn't it seem too rash to bring this up like this?
Even though they had kissed countless times and entwined their necks countless times, today they both became reserved without prior arrangement.
He Yuan tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "Do you want to kiss me?"
"Um."
He Yuan clearly observed Ying Xing's desire and restraint, tore off the man's tie, and brought her face close to his.
Just as they were about to stick it on, before Danfeng and Jingyuan could even remind them of the time, Heyuan stopped and said, "But I'm so hungry."
Ying Xing froze, then subconsciously reached for his pocket.
But the clothes he was wearing today had pockets that were just for show; they couldn't hold anything.
"Then, what should we do?" He panicked for the first time, and even said, "Then I'll go downstairs now and cook you a bowl of noodles?"
He Yuan laughed, hugged the two bouquets of flowers to her chest, and pulled Ying Xing back as she turned to go downstairs.
"Isn't there any food on the bus?"
"Didn't we just go to the supermarket and stock up a few days ago?"
There's no point in giving further hints.
Ying Xing immediately understood, reached out and picked him up from the bed, then rushed out the door.
His hurried manner made those who knew him think he was a loving husband, but those who didn't might have thought he was eager to consummate the marriage.
Bai Heng, who usually acts as the photographer, jokingly asked, "Brother Yingxing, shall we go straight to his house?"
"The wedding night pranks should be at night, it's only eight o'clock now!"
Feeling embarrassed by the commotion, Yingxing placed Heyuan on the star raft before saying, "Let's go to the wedding venue."
He looked very serious; his earlier blush seemed to be just an illusion.
Ke Heyuan saw it all clearly, and even kissed Yingxing's blushing earlobe, almost causing Yingxing to lose his grip.
"Ah Yuan—!"
He Yuan held the flower in front of her face. "Didn't Brother Yingxing want to kiss me? Why are you unhappy when I kiss you?"
Through the branches and leaves, one could glimpse the young man's cunning eyes.
After Yingxing put him down to reply, she parted the petals and bit He Yuan's lip.
Her mouth was covered in rouge.
He Yuan reached out and touched his lips, "Does the rouge taste good?"
Yingxing, taking advantage of the situation, held her finger joint in her mouth and smeared the red mark she had just applied onto it.
"The ones on your lips taste the best."
He Yuan pulled her hand away and slapped his face. "Aren't you ashamed?!"
Having just received confirmation, Yingxing became completely unruly, saying, "What's there to be ashamed of about my partner?"
Every word was righteous and confident, as if He Yuan had said something wrong.
He Yuan patted his face with a flower, "Say that again, and I—"
Remembering the lack of security Ying Xingkong felt, he stopped speaking and quickly changed his words to: "I'm going to bite you!"
Yingxing noticed Heyuan's pause and liked him even more. "Bite me wherever you want, anywhere is fine."
He Yuan wanted to retort, but Bai Heng's urging came from outside:
"Hey—when are we leaving—"
He immediately pushed Yingxing's chest aside and ordered, "Hurry up and open the star raft!"
Yingxing hugged him tightly, gave him a light peck on the cheek, and let go only after his mouth was full of rouge.
The Starship team finally started moving and made a smooth journey to the wedding venue.
He Yuan hurriedly touched up her makeup in the back seat.
It's all Yingxing's fault!
I just bit off such a big chunk of my lip and cheek, and now the color is all uneven!
When she gets agitated, He Yuan will pat Ying Xing's face with the powder puff.
He quit when he realized that doing this would require touching up another person's makeup.
Yingxing took out bags of snacks and comforted Heyuan, "The styling team is already over there. They'll restock you when you get there."
"Don't panic, have something to eat first."
He Yuan tore off a bag of beef jerky, ate a few bites, and then Ying Xing handed her a box of steamed buns.
"I knew you didn't eat breakfast, so I made this especially for you. I have all kinds of flavors."
"Then what you just did..."
Then why were you in such a hurry to go downstairs?
"I was too anxious just now and didn't think of that for a moment."
Once I calmed down, I remembered that I had prepared breakfast for Heyuan before we set off.
He Yuan ate a few bites with relish, but restrained herself to avoid her lower abdomen protruding.
He sucked in his stomach to make sure the area was flat before he felt relieved.
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Author's Note: I didn't even finish writing it! [crying emoji] [crying emoji] [crying emoji]
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