Chapter 94 Newlyweds "It seems that my efforts last night have begun to bear fruit..."
Despite being told not to worry about their feelings, Jingyuan's parents still made time to come back.
A simple meal, a simple red envelope.
One of them is said to be a wedding fund for them.
"Jingyuan wants to live in Shence Mansion to deal with all kinds of emergencies. What do you think, Xiaoyuan?" Jingyuan's mother asked. "If you feel uncomfortable living there, you can use his savings to buy it and stay with him occasionally."
He Yuan shook her head, "I live with Jing Yuan."
How can you live apart from your partner, especially a partner who is inseparable and deeply in love?
Moreover, living in the Shence Mansion is comfortable, and you don't have to spend your own money, which is great.
Even though He Yuan has a large fortune in the game, she still can't shake off the stinginess she brought from real life.
Mom nodded, "Okay, then you can handle the money yourselves."
Dad pondered for a moment and said, "But your wedding probably can't be a big affair."
Jing Yuan is the Shence General, and the Shence Mansion is an official institution with strict regulations on all kinds of banquets. Even if He Yuan can afford to host one, he cannot make a big fuss about it.
Otherwise, someone will come knocking on your door in the next second.
Jing Yuan said helplessly, "There is such a rule, so just setting up a few tables will suffice."
"That's it?" Mom asked, puzzled. "What about the honeymoon?"
He Yuan explained on Jing Yuan's behalf, "Auntie, Jing Yuan is a general, how can he leave Luofu behind and go out alone?"
It's fine if he, as a mere guard, goes out alone, but if Jing Yuan follows him, the higher-ups of the Immortal Ship will be causing trouble the next second.
We should seek help openly, honestly, and with solid evidence.
They thought about it and agreed.
The mother was distressed: "What should we do?"
Crane Kite's first wedding was incredibly grand; the second one, though not included, was also held in front of the Wisdom Clan.
If Jing Yuan's turn is too shabby... will He Yuan feel disappointed?
He Yuan asked in confusion, "What do you mean, 'what to do'?"
Mom sighed, "We should probably contribute a little more to the wedding ceremony."
Although she didn't care about these things, there were always people who would murmur or compare Jingyuan to others.
Jingyuan is her son, after all. If she sees these comments, her mother will immediately argue back with them.
He Yuan shook her head, "The ceremony will proceed as Yuan... Jing Yuan suggested, and Auntie won't need to contribute anything."
He paused, then added, "I think it's fine this way."
One grand wedding is enough. Getting married is too much trouble. If it's always this troublesome, he won't want to get married again.
Since He Yuan had said so, Jing Yuan's mother had no choice but to make the red envelope thicker and tell Jing Yuan to treat the person well.
From an outsider's perspective... wouldn't marrying anywhere be considered a step down for He Yuan?
No, that's not right. Their Jingyuan is a Shence General, so he's on par with them!
If Ruo Heyuan knew what she was thinking, she would only say, "Marrying Jingyuan is like marrying the highest leader of a region, something that no one can ask for."
According to some quotes online, it would be called—
My husband is a civil servant.
"My husband and I are both civil servants, we..."
In short, the hurdle of meeting the parents passed uneventfully.
He Yuan successfully changed his tune and received several red envelopes.
In addition, Jingyuan also told him, "I have quite a few relatives, just get to know them a little, don't worry about it."
The Jingyuan family is a large clan, and most of them work in the Earth Balance Bureau. Jingyuan is considered an outlier.
His unhappiness as a child stemmed from this.
Initially, Jingyuan wanted to become a sea patrol knight, which was considered unconventional in his family's eyes; later, he wanted to join the Cloud Cavalry, which was less unconventional, but still did not conform to the family's usual habits.
Fortunately, his parents didn't care much and didn't stop him too much; they just performed it symbolically.
Fortunately, He Yuan was always by his side supporting him.
To summarize this experience, it would be something like this: behind every successful man, there is a man who silently contributes (x).
He Yuan said "Oh" and said she understood.
He thought about it and felt that he could expand on what he had just said.
—Regarding the fact that my husband is not only a civil servant, but also comes from a family of civil servants.
Ah... it's the kind of post that gets you accused of being a pretentious wife.
However, Jingyuan can indeed make him his beloved wife!
Move into the luxurious Shence Mansion with just your personal belongings; no extra expenses required. Your salary is exactly what you're paid, and you generally have very few expenses.
She said her husband was a Shence General, which made her feel very proud.
...Thinking about it any further would be too abstract.
He Yuan stopped having these ideas and focused on designing the wedding candy.
If the wedding can't be a big affair and the honeymoon can't be arranged, then we can focus on the details.
For example, wedding candy, or wedding favors.
Jingyuan would also offer some good ideas for the design of the candy crane kite, and we would work together on it.
—Only the portion made for parents is produced; the rest is handled by the factory.
Then I treated my colleagues to a cup of milk tea and some small cakes.
The wedding was already packed with Jingyuan's relatives, so there was simply no room for his colleagues.
Fortunately, no one really wanted to attend their boss's wedding.
While watching Jingyuan make syrup, Heyuan complained to him about it, "It's all your fault. I don't have many close colleagues anymore."
Jing Yuan and He Yuan were neither particularly imposing nor particularly aloof, and were usually quite approachable. However, given their positions and past achievements, they commanded respect and awe.
Jing Yuan didn't stop, glancing at him sideways, "Is it all my fault?"
His tone carried a hint of doubt.
He Yuan nodded, "Yes, it's all because of you. They were all very cautious when they played with me, and they didn't enjoy themselves at all."
Jing Yuan: "..."
It's best not to tell Xiao Yuan that General Teng Xiao has already told everyone about his story of digging up Bu Li's skull on the battlefield...
Jing Yuan admitted, "There's no other way. It's lonely at the top. Xiao Yuan can only stay with me."
What do you mean by "the higher you climb, the colder it gets"? Jing Yuan isn't one to be pretentious.
He Yuan frowned. "But I saw you chatting quite well with the Chief Strategist. Aren't you friends?"
"Also, what you're saying sounds strange."
Jing Yuan smiled and said, "Congratulations to Xiao Yuan for answering correctly. What I said was indeed strange."
He Yuan lightly punched him, and the flour that hadn't been wiped off from kneading the dough landed on Jing Yuan's apron.
It was a pink rabbit apron that He Yuan bought specially.
Jingyuan wears this while cooking now, and it's pleasing to the eye.
He Yuan examined it for a while, then said, "How about I buy another one with a white kitten?"
Jingyuan poured the syrup into the machine, clapped his hands, and asked, "So, what should Xiaoyuan wear?"
"I'm the one who wears them now, doesn't Xiao Yuan wear them too?"
He Yuan smiled mysteriously, "What I wear is a secret, but I won't let you down."
Since the wedding can't be a big affair, let's just make up for it for Jingyuan privately.
He Yuan thought to himself, since he had never worn a wedding dress before, this would be a good opportunity to try it out.
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On the wedding day, He Yuan accompanied Jing Yuan to toast everyone and drank the sweet water in the cups.
Anyway, no one dared to say anything, and he even replaced the water in Jingyuan's cup with water.
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Even if someone dared to ask, He Yuan would reply, "We're going to consummate our marriage tonight, so we won't drink."
After a series of unremarkable events, including meeting the parents and the wedding, this wedding night was anything but ordinary.
He Yuan pushed Jing Yuan into the bedroom and told him to stay put.
Jingyuan grabbed his hand, knowing full well that she had the upper hand, and said in a coquettish tone, "Can't I watch you change?"
"How about I show it to you too?"
He Yuan had little resistance to his coquettishness.
Jingyuan's way of acting cute isn't the kind of... well... anyway, it's like a big white cat, seemingly harmless, yet able to completely control him and make him do whatever he wants.
It's really amazing.
Jing Yuan is refined and elegant; if we were to categorize his attributes, he might be a gentle yet cunning seme.
But in He Yuan's heart, these two words were not enough to encompass Jing Yuan.
But no matter what, He Yuan likes Jing Yuan.
It's not just a childhood friendship, nor is it just his identity as a general; Jingyuan is simply Jingyuan.
So He Yuan said yes.
He took out an extremely long skirt and large stockings from the dressing room that had been vacated for him in the Shence Mansion, and first asked Jing Yuan, "Do you hate it when I wear stockings?"
The young man placed the stockings in front of Jingyuan.
Jing Yuan certainly didn't dislike it, and he honestly said, "I like whatever Xiao Yuan wears."
He Yuan handed him the socks with satisfaction, saying, "Then you can put them on for me in a bit."
Skirts are already hard to wear, and then you have to wear socks too, it's so troublesome.
Since Jingyuan will have to take it off anyway, we might as well let him do his part.
Jing Yuan readily accepted, staring intently at He Yuan without blinking.
He watched as the young man took off his suit jacket, revealing the shirt clips underneath, then unbuttoned them, leaving himself almost naked with his back to him, holding his skirt in front of him and gesturing in front of the mirror.
Jingyuan looked at the mirror and Heyuan's back, and imagined what Heyuan would look like wearing it.
No one can refuse.
He liked He Yuan to wear any clothes, but he never imagined that He Yuan would wear a wedding dress on her wedding night.
The white skirt blended almost seamlessly with her skin and bones, making it impossible to tell which was whiter. Her dark hair was loose, covering her smooth back and the dimples at her waist.
It was a wedding dress, but it was a design that He Yuan herself had altered.
The original skirt was too wide, making Jingyuan feel restricted in what she wanted to do.
The crane and kite design retains the back hem, but the front hem is changed to just below the triangular area.
After all, they all knew perfectly well what was going to happen next.
Additionally, regarding the back, to facilitate unzipping, the zipper on the back was completely removed, with only the back hem supported by the flared skin, and the front supported by two newly added straps against the upper body.
When He Yuan finished dressing and turned around, the wide skirt lightly brushed against Jing Yuan's ankles, revealing a pair of white and straight legs.
This scene alone is enough to get your blood pumping.
But that's not all.
The young man walked barefoot to Jing Yuan, stepped on his large, round legs, and raised his head high, "Hurry up and put socks on for me!"
Jing Yuan immediately got into character, holding the "young lady" in his arms as he sat on the soft chair, lifting her feet, but his eyes were fixed on the empty space.
He carefully put on his socks, and while securing the straps, he reached his hand up a little.
"Young Miss? How come you have men's things?"
I flicked it lightly with my finger.
He Yuan's foot slammed onto his chest, her voice sharp but her tone weak: "What business is it of yours what I have! Is this something a servant like you should concern yourself with!"
So cute.
They're so cute no matter how you look at them.
Jing Yuan licked his lips and said with a smile, "Of course I can't control that, but if the young lady's fiancé finds out... will this marriage be called off?"
"The young lady will be starving then."
Crane Kite panicked, but tried to remain calm and asked, "What—what do you want to do?"
Jingyuan's fingers dug into Yue's flesh as he stood up and leaned closer, saying, "Of course it's you, Miss."
"If I could have the young lady for one night, I would gladly be her pawn and do whatever she wants."
He Yuan gently patted his face and said fiercely, "You? You actually dare to—dare to covet me!"
"Besides, what can a lowly servant like you do for me? You're lucky if you don't cause me any trouble!"
Jing Yuan's eyes darkened slightly. "Only I understand everything about Miss. Your fiancé has no taste at all."
"Besides, we won't leave any trace after we do it, don't you think?"
Yes, if it's done by people of the same sex, it really won't leave any traces.
No, no, He Yuan remembered her previous experience and glared at Jing Yuan: "Are you sure?"
Jing Yuan remained expressionless: "Confirmed."
"I am just a lowly servant, how could I dare to leave a mark on the young lady?"
The young lady nodded slowly, lifting his chin. "Then I'll reward you this once."
The next second, He Yuan was picked up and carried into the bedroom, where she was placed against the balcony.
Apart from them, there was no one else here, but the sound of the wind and the swaying of the grass outside still made people nervous.
He Yuan pinched Jing Yuan's arm, "Go inside... not here!"
Has Jingyuan gone mad?!
Jingyuan ignored him, untied the ribbon tied with a bow, wrapped it around Heyuan's arm, and tied a knot at her wrist. Then he picked up the already sparse hem and stuffed it into Heyuan's mouth.
"Shh, young lady, if you don't want to be discovered... you'd better hold on tight."
Whether it's the mouth or anywhere else.
From the front, they were all dressed very formally and elegantly. He Yuan's wide skirt fluttered gently in the wind, concealing Jing Yuan's already not very intense movements.
The servant held the young lady's face with one hand and placed the other on her waist, pulling her close to him and biting her lip.
……………………
That's too much...
That's really too much...
He Yuan felt as if she had forgotten something.
It wasn't until Jingyuan carried him to the bedside and slowly unbuttoned his clothes that he said, "It's time for Miss to watch me change."
He Yuan finally remembered that Jing Yuan's condition for watching her change clothes was that she would also watch Jing Yuan change clothes.
But his current condition is beyond description.
He only vaguely saw Jingyuan finally wearing a newly bought white cat apron and a headband, asking him if he was satisfied while poking him.
He Yuan didn't answer; her knees landed on the carpet, the fluffy carpet brushing against her chest.
Jingyuan asked again, "Are you satisfied?"
Crane Kite could only emit a muffled sound of dissatisfaction.
"Young Miss is not satisfied? It seems I still have a lot more to do."
Jingyuan carried him downstairs to the study, the whole way filled with Heyuan's water.
If He Yuan were awake, he would definitely stop Jing Yuan and tell him that it would be difficult to clean this way.
Unfortunately, he was completely dumbfounded and couldn't utter a single complete sentence; he could only groan and moan.
"Is the young lady not satisfied?"
Crane Kite shook her head, slightly regaining her senses.
He was very satisfied; he was truly satisfied.
Jing Yuan let out a long "Oh," and said, "It seems you're still not satisfied. Well then, I'll just have to try harder."
Crane Kite vented her anger by grinding her teeth on his shoulder, causing zero damage.
He, on the other hand, felt as if he was about to be pierced through.
Finally, all He Yuan remembered was entering the bathtub naked and staying in it for three hours, during which she struggled to climb out, but always slid back in because too much water splashed out.
While he was sleeping, he vaguely felt that the stick was still chiseling at him, as if it was trying to chisel a hole through him.
When I woke up, the sun was almost setting, and I had to go back to sleep.
He Yuan was in a daze for a long time, and the memories of last night slowly came back to her.
He looked around at the furnishings and felt that nothing was clean anymore.
Here, here, and here... many places have been left with filth!
"This bedroom is uninhabitable," He Yuan thought.
When Jingyuan came up, he saw Heyuan struggling to get out of bed and get dressed.
The young man's clumsy appearance was truly endearing.
Jing Yuan stepped forward and supported He Yuan's body as she was about to collapse. "Why didn't you call me?"
He Yuan glared at him, as if to say: How dare you say that!
The young man opened his mouth, pointed to his throat, indicating that he could not speak.
He told Jingyuan everything last night, but Jingyuan wouldn't let him off the hook and kept playing word games with him.
Jingyuan pinched his round cheeks and explained, "Yesterday was our wedding day, and I was very excited. I won't be like that again."
"From now on, I will listen to Xiao Yuan and Madam."
Who would believe that!
He Yuan waved her hand and pointed to her stomach.
They're hungry.
Jingyuan took a tray from the cabinet by the door, set up a small table on the bed, and placed it on the table.
"These are all foods that the young lady loves to eat."
Upon hearing the words "Young Miss," He Yuan recalled everything that had happened last night.
That's something that could be considered a black mark on one's history! He was just making amends, doing a role-playing game on a whim.
Jingyuan insisted on having a "fiancé," and last night she even asked him—
"Me or my fiancé?"
"Young lady, your fiancé has no taste. How about choosing me?"
"I'll give you whatever you want, young lady, how about we annul the engagement?"
"Young Miss..."
"Young Miss..."
He insisted that He Yuan answer; if she didn't, he wouldn't stop, or he would simply block her way until he got an answer.
They kept calling her "Miss," showing absolutely no respect!
He Yuan ate her food heartily, glaring at Jing Yuan with her watery eyes.
He didn't realize that such a coquettish glare would only make people itch with desire, and wouldn't pose any threat whatsoever.
Several years later, he still didn't understand this principle.
Jing Yuan's mouth went dry from his glare, and he struggled to suppress the pounding in his heart.
He controlled the amount of food he served to He Yuan, and even when He Yuan complained that she was hungry, he refused to give her more.
When He Yuan stubbornly insisted on ordering takeout herself, Jing Yuan teased, "Little Yuan has such a big appetite, could it be..."
The young man paused, his hand still rummaging through the shop, and looked at Jing Yuan with a puzzled expression.
Jingyuan explained, "I just remembered that when the strategist said his wife found out she was pregnant, her appetite was much better than usual, and she couldn't get enough to eat."
He Yuan wasn't stupid; she immediately understood Jing Yuan's meaning.
"It seems that Mr. Jing's efforts last night have begun to bear fruit."
Jing Yuan added fuel to the fire.
He Yuan angrily pounced on him, her soft fingers gently pinching his face.
"You're talking nonsense!"
How could he possibly be pregnant!
Although there are indeed items in the game that can help one conceive, He Yuan has no intention of using them at all.
In a marriage or relationship, once children are involved, the trouble increases many times over.
Even if this is a game world, it's the same!
There's a guy on the forum who's obsessed with having kids online. Now he's given each of his dozens of mistresses a child, and they're all having a really tough time raising them.
Every month, babies are born, and every now and then, I meet other people's children, make friends, or even fall in love!
That was truly...wonderful!!!
Seeing that he wasn't ordering takeout, Jingyuan readily admitted, "I misunderstood."
He Yuan gave a soft snort and remained silent.
His voice is now so hoarse that it's unrecognizable.
If it weren't for the fact that there were still two days left on her honeymoon, He Yuan would have kicked Jing Yuan a couple of times and made them sleep in separate rooms for a week.
Knowing he was in the wrong, Jingyuan had been serving his wife diligently these past few days, completely confirming the rumors that he was henpecked.
Now he doesn't want to do anything when he goes out; he just wants to bring out the crane kite.
"I'm so sorry, my wife doesn't like the taste of alcohol."
"Sorry, my wife is urging me to go home."
"...I need to queue up to buy dessert for Madam, please excuse me."
"lady……"
"lady……"
When He Yuan heard the rumors that Jing Yuan was "henpecked," he had already become a well-known figure for his "skill in managing his husband."
To outsiders, the fact that he could control the Shence General to such an extent meant he was a top-tier master in this field.
Crane Kite: "..."
Jingyuan! Explain yourself!
Thinking about it carefully, Jing Yuan was never obedient at all! When he was stabbing him, he didn't listen to a word he said!
Jing Yuan said, "I really do listen to Xiao Yuan, and I do need to go home early to sleep with her. Xiao Yuan doesn't like the smell of alcohol..."
Surprisingly, every reason he gave was logical and well-founded.
Even He Yuan's question was answered.
"As for being disobedient in bed... I think Xiaoyuan knows best. Every time you really can't take it anymore, I stop."
Several times Jingyuan was about to ejaculate, but Heyuan sobbed and said no, and Jingyuan still stopped, didn't he?
The crane and the kite were speechless.
What kind of obedience is this? Shouldn't you stop when he first says something if you're going to be obedient?
He Yuan thought, since no one would deliberately say it in front of him anyway, why not just let it go?
The matter was left unresolved.
The reputation of General Shence being "henpecked" was thus solidified, and everyone believed it without a doubt.
He Yuan was unfairly blamed and acted arrogantly towards Jing Yuan, which only solidified her reputation.
Look, he always tells people to go east and never west, and he talks about it all the time. Doesn't that count as being "henpecked" and not cherishing his wife like a treasure?
Since the two got married, the strategist has been very astute in sending He Yuan to deliver documents, revealing a smile that conceals his merits and fame.
General Jingyuan would certainly prefer to see the Xiaowei guards come to him rather than to see this old man like himself.
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Author's note: [pats head][pats head][pats head]
good evening!
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