Chapter 74 The Wedding (End of Main Text)
The fox hummed a happy song as it busied itself packing things into its little bundle. It was going back home to get married, so it couldn't bring too few things.
Tinglan stood to the side, looking somewhat at a loss. "Are you sure we don't need to bring a carriage?"
"No need," the fox said casually, clutching its bulging bundle. "Oh, and remember to bring your favorite red dress."
Tinglan raised one eyebrow. "Red clothes?"
“Yes… any red one will do,” the fox said evasively, burying his head in the bundle as if looking for something.
Tinglan suddenly couldn't help but laugh, and hugged the fox from behind, "Is Ji Qing planning to marry me?"
The fox was immediately alarmed and raised its head, stubbornly saying, "What does 'marriage' mean? I don't understand."
Tinglan smiled and gently rubbed the fox's cheek. "It would be good to go back and get married with you. There are too many people and too much gossip in the capital, so it's not suitable."
After all, he was a eunuch, and if he got married... he would inevitably be criticized. He just always felt that he owed Ji Qing a lot.
The surprise the fox had prepared was ruined. He hung his head, utterly dejected, and quietly tugged at Tinglan's sleeve. "Can you pretend you don't know?"
Tinglan paused for a moment, then nodded and said seriously, "I have absolutely no idea what happened."
The fox's lips curled up, and he continued to stuff food into his bundle.
If it's a surprise, then it's a surprise; you can't know it beforehand.
The next morning, Tinglan asked for leave and returned to her hometown with Ji Qing.
Because she was going to meet Sister Ji Qing, Tinglan was quite nervous. She spent a long time choosing her clothes before leaving the house, afraid that she wouldn't be dressed appropriately.
Even now that he's dressed up, he's still uneasy. After all, he's a eunuch, not a normal man.
He lowered his head, looked at his hand clasped tightly with Ji Qing's, and his eyes hardened.
On the other side, Guan Ning had actually arrived long ago. She did not show herself, but instead scratched her head and spun around a few times. She had previously felt guilty towards Ting Lan because of a misunderstanding that allowed a fox to enter her dream and frighten her.
I'm feeling quite uneasy right now.
Brother, have you ever told him that none of the people in our family are human?
Won't you scare them again...?
Guan Ning took a deep breath, stood behind the two of them, put his hands on their shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "Are you ready? We're off."
The fox was overjoyed. She slung the huge bundle over her shoulder and cheered, "Ready? Let's go, sister!"
Just as Tinglan was about to turn around, before she could even react to what was happening, she felt her feet slip and she was lifted into the air, with a fierce wind whistling in her ears.
When I woke up again, I found myself lying on a soft, unfamiliar bed. There was a strange-looking plant at the head of the bed, slowly unfurling its petals and emitting a soft glow.
It was already dark outside, but through the window, one could see an unusually large full moon hanging in the sky, reflecting the moonlight on the snow-capped mountains, making the world a bright and clear expanse.
This is like a scene from a dream.
Tinglan sat up in bed, leaned against the soft pillow at the head of the bed, and stared blankly at her palm.
A soft sound came, the door to the room was pushed open, and the light from outside shone in. The fox stood in the doorway, holding a fragrant bowl of chicken soup, and said with great surprise, "Great! Tinglan is awake! Sister, come quickly!"
Immediately following was a series of hurried footsteps, and Guan Ning rushed over in one stride, "How are you feeling? No dizziness, blurred vision, or stomachache?"
I was wrong. I've never had any problems taking care of my younger brother like this before.
Soft lights illuminated the room, and Tinglan was able to see the people in front of him clearly. One was Ji Qing, whom he knew all too well, and the other was probably his sister.
Tinglan hurriedly tried to get out of bed to greet him, saying, "It's a pleasure to meet you. I was very rude."
Guan Ning wouldn't let him get up, and pressed him down, saying, "Lie down and rest. There's nothing impolite about it; it's my fault."
"How could this be..." Tinglan looked bewildered.
Guan Ning felt incredibly guilty, so he kept putting small medicine bottles by the bedside, saying, "These are some good tonics; you can take more of them when you have time."
The fox happily made a hole in the small medicine bottle and put the chicken soup in it. "Fresh free-range chicken, drink it while it's hot."
Tinglan looked down at the medicine bottle and chicken soup, then at the two people standing by the bed, and hesitated before asking, "Have we... arrived?"
"Yes, we're home." The fox turned around in place so that Tinglan could see it clearly.
This is a very peculiar bedroom. The room is large and clean, with flowering vines entwined around the beams, bringing a pleasant fragrance. The large cabinet contains many strange and unusual items.
The fox kicked off its shoes, sat on the bed, put its arms around Tinglan's neck, and whispered, "Can I have a bite of the chicken leg from the chicken soup later?"
Guan Ning smiled at the two of them, turned around, and closed the door behind him.
Tinglan couldn't help but pinch her own hand again, feeling as if everything before her was a dream.
The fox lay sprawled on the bed, rolled over, and subtly pressed down on Tinglan's hand. "Do you want to go see the stars?"
Tinglan abruptly released his clenched left fist and nodded.
"Then let's drink the chicken soup quickly, and then we'll go to the stars."
Tinglan followed the fox up the ladder to the roof, and the two sat on a huge soft cushion. The fox even covered Tinglan with a blanket.
The stars here look different from those in Beijing; the sky hangs low, and the Milky Way is vast.
Tinglan was looking up, lost in thought, when Ji Qing suddenly nudged him and asked somewhat anxiously.
"Did you enjoy your stay?"
"like."
The fox breathed a sigh of relief, put its hands behind its head, and looked at the shimmering Milky Way in front of it.
That night, Fox and Tinglan slept in the same bed. The two chattered away until very late, their eyes closed but their mouths still talking.
The two slept until noon the next day.
When the fox woke up, it went to the backyard field, stuck out its rear end, pulled up two sweet potatoes, washed them clean, and happily brought them back.
"How about we have roasted sweet potatoes?"
“Okay.” Tinglan always went along with Ji Qing.
So the two of them squatted by the fire, watching the sweet potatoes slowly roast until they softened, emitted a fragrance, and released sugar and oil.
The fox picked up the sweet potato, using a soft cloth as a cushion, and frantically turned it over with both hands. "It's a little hot, it's best to wait a bit before eating. Let me, let me take a bite first."
The fox, relying on its status as a demon, wasn't afraid of being burned. It blew on the sweet potato and took a small bite.
"It's delicious, Tinglan, you must try it."
Tinglan smiled and said, "Okay."
Amidst the sweet aroma of roasted sweet potatoes, Tinglan looked up and gazed at the sky through the window.
If only this kind of life could continue forever.
"What are you thinking about?" the fox asked, tilting its head. "I think the roasted sweet potato is ready to eat now. If you're afraid of burning your mouth, I can try it for you."
Tinglan wiped her eyes with her hand and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll give you a bite."
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What do you need to prepare for a wedding? Actually, the fox wasn't quite sure, and neither was Guan Ning. Two red dresses and lots of delicious food should be enough, right?
Oh, and I also need a beautiful house.
So Guan Ning took out some beautiful pearls and gems to decorate the room.
The fox was catching chickens all over the yard, preparing to roast them and eat them.
He tilted his head to look at the vegetable garden, pondering seriously whether he should also prepare to roast sweet potatoes.
As for Tinglan.
"Tinglan, we're getting married!" The fox, wearing the wedding dress Tinglan had prepared, her hair ornaments jingling, pushed open the door and entered with a bright smile.
Tinglan, who was inside the room, turned around at the sound. He was wearing the clothes he thought he would never have the chance to wear again. His eyes were smiling, but slightly glistening with tears.
Actually, he looks great in bright colors, which makes his features even more striking.
He stared blankly at Ji Qing in front of him.
Ji Qing had some beads braided into her long hair, which, when compared to her raven-feather-like hair, made it hard to tell which was more eye-catching.
Ji Qing stepped forward, carefully leaned in, and placed a kiss on Ting Lan's cheek.
After kissing the fox, he froze, "What's the next step?"
"They must bow three times before entering the bridal chamber."
The fox nodded in sudden realization, then pulled Tinglan out.
I bowed deeply to the snow-capped mountains and the vast sky outside.
Then they all looked at Guan Ning, who was watching the commotion from the sidelines.
Guan Ning was just putting a snack in his mouth when he saw the two of them looking over. He immediately stood up straight, thinking to himself, "What business is it of mine?"
Ji Qing and Ting Lan bowed to her again, saying, "Thank you for saving our lives, sister. It's like giving us a second chance."
Guan Ning burst into tears. She looked up and wiped her eyes with her hand.
I also want to thank you all. If it weren't for you, I would be so lonely and bored.
After bowing twice, the fox and Tinglan smiled at each other, held hands, and bowed to each other.
"Okay, let's go to the bridal chamber!"
The fox cheered, picked up Tinglan, spun her around, and the two burst into laughter.
The fox took Tinglan's hand and slowly pushed open the door to the bridal chamber. "Actually, I don't know what it looks like inside. This was prepared by my sister."
"Wow!"
As soon as they opened the door, the two of them exclaimed in unison.
The moment you enter, you see countless pearls and jade splashing down like water, dazzling and sparkling, flowing down the ground and gathering in the center.
"So many beautiful stones!" The fox happily scooped up a handful and tossed them into the air like scattering flowers.
He turned to look at the table. "There's also a delicious roast chicken and grape juice. Great! I love getting married!"
He picked up the grape syrup on the table and handed one of the glasses to Tinglan, saying, "Alright, now it's time for the nuptial wine."
Tinglan accepted it with a smile.
After the two shared a drink, the fox lay down on the couch, his jewelry jingling as it scattered across the magnificent brocade quilt.
He turned over, looked at Tinglan beside him, and asked with some anticipation, "What do you think?"
“It’s the best wedding.” Tinglan lowered his eyes and placed a kiss on Ji Qing’s lips.
A moment later, her black hair fell down, her pearls slipped off, and her clothes were half-undone.
After all, a moment of pleasure is worth a fortune.
Although they will have plenty of time to fall in love.
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Author's Note: The main story is finished, time to start updating the side stories! [droopy-eared rabbit head]
By the way, I'd also like to recommend my pre-order novel, "My Nemesis Digs Me Up After My Death."
The former Sword Master of the Immortal Sect, now a traitor, Qin Zhihan has been buried. His death was so coincidental, passing away suddenly before the truth was revealed.
At this moment, he himself was floating on his own grave, watching his nemesis dig up his remains, and he couldn't help but feel heartbroken.
Since he's already dead, it's best not to desecrate his corpse.
Things have changed... He's taking my clothes off!
Jiang Tan, are you a pervert?! How could a paragon of righteousness do such a thing?!
Tsk tsk tsk, the world is going to the dogs.
Luckily, I have a good figure, so I'm not afraid of being seen.
…
As a result, Qin Zhihan has now become Jiang Tan's puppet.
Damn it, I was too naive.
I always thought this guy was a hypocrite. He always dressed very conservatively and spoke very seriously, but who knew he was a pervert.
Since becoming a puppet, Qin Zhihan has been pretending to be a human machine every day, unable to help in any way, and harassing Jiang Tan all day long.
But Jiang Tan seems...too calm?
As expected of Master Jiang, his composure is truly extraordinary.
Qin Zhihan watched as Jiang Tan toiled day and night, searching for the truth about what happened back then.
He finally couldn't take it anymore and picked the person up and threw them onto the bed.
Why are you blushing? I just wanted you to go to sleep...
Later, Qin Zhihan took a sword for Jiang Tan.
He thought, "Goodbye, Jiang Tan, your little puppet can't be repaired anymore, we're even."
After getting a new shell, Qin Zhihan casually stole himself out, touching that pale and handsome face, feeling extremely distressed.
What kind of clothes is she wearing? They look like Jiang Tan's. Change them.
When Jiang Tan stormed in, Qin Zhihan was happily playing with himself as a dress-up pillow.
Jiang Tan pressed her sword against his neck, her eyes bloodshot, and asked, "What is your past with Qin Zhihan?"
No, what story could I possibly have with myself?!
Am I not just entangled with you all along?
…
Small Theater No. 1
Jiang Tan lifted the puppet's chin, looked at the pale face of his old friend, and suddenly felt playful. "Call me 'Master' and let me hear it."
Qin Zhihan turned his dark eyes to him, seemingly oblivious to the meaning behind his words, his voice hoarse, "Master."
Upon hearing these two words, Jiang Tan suddenly lost her composure and became completely disoriented.
Qin Zhihan has always been aloof and arrogant. You are indeed not him. In the end, it was all just wishful thinking...
Qin Zhihan, who had given up all hope, was completely bewildered. What had happened? Why wasn't he himself anymore?
Small Theater No. 2
Jiang Tan burst through the door and saw the man with disheveled white hair lying in Qin Zhihan's arms.
The person he cherished most was treated with such contempt.
Jiang Tan's eyes were red, her fingers trembling so much she could barely hold the sword. Qin Zhihan, what exactly did you love...?
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