The Blessed

The previous farce was soon forgotten, Zeng Shaoqing who got himself together followed Chu Yunhan and others into the guest room, even if he had deliberately converged himself, the powerful aura and seductive appearance still attracted people’s sidelong glance now and then. Ling Chenglong and his wife even dare not sit on the main seats that belonged to them. The couple separately asked Ling Jinghan and Ling Jingpeng to ask Zeng Shaoqing and the magistrate to take the main seats. Others might not know, but Zeng Shaoqing was crystal clear that it was Prince Sheng who was getting married later. If he sat on the main seat, that whole family of big and small devils would torture him to death! So whatever others said, he still stuck with Chu Yunhan and his son.

And Hu Lizhi who had guessed who Zeng Shaoqing was dare not take the main seat either. He was merely a minor magistrate anyhow.

"It will soon be noon, dad, mom, sit. Today we are the masters, no one else is. Even my grandpa and grandma can’t surpass you.”

Both Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan were not that kind of picky person. So they didn’t pick some auspicious hour or what. The scheduled wedding time was fifteen past twelve. It was nearly time. So Ling Jingpeng pulled his mom up without asking her permission, while Ling Jinghan pushed his dad forward, “Dad, you know my big brother’s temperament. This is his wedding, and if you and mom are not the ones that preside the wedding for him, don’t regret if he gets mad and leaves now.”

You know what, this was really something Ling Jingxuan would do. On hearing his son, Ling Chenglong and his wife dare not hesitate anymore. They both sat on the main seats. Ling Jinghan and Ling Jingpeng exchanged an eye contact, turned to tell Ling Yun to wait on aside, then the two of them went out of the room. The wedding was starting. The whole guest room was hung with red strips. The new couple Yan&Sheng was waiting in the wedding room. As early as last night, those little buns who acted as the bed-rolling kids rolled on their bed under Lady Wang’s arrangement, and now they would be acting as their flower boys under Ling Jingxuan’s whim.

"Be quick, Master Sheng and Master Xuan! Everything is prepared and the guests are all arrived. This is the wedding ball. Each of you grabs one side. Oh, my Master Xuan! Why you haven’t put on your corsage? Lady Zhang, tie it for Master Xuan! And Master Sheng. My masters, please be cooperative!”

The wedding room now was already in a mess, all because of Yan and Sheng. They were the new couple, but they were tying the corsage for the little buns. Looking at those red silk flowers before the little buns’ chest, Ling Jingxuan felt pretty satisfied, and Yan Shengrui also indulged him doing so. Lady Yang and others were like ants on a hot pan, hurriedly taking up those silk flowers and trying to tie them for the new couple.

"We'll do it ourselves."

Grabbing the silk flowers from Lady Zhang’s hands, Yan Shengrui directly tied it up for Ling Jingxuan, and then stuffed his to him. Because they were both men, so they were both grooms, and Ling Jingxuan didn’t need a head cover or what. He only needed to wear a red corsage that symbolized blessing.

"All right, all right, hurry on, no, masters, and this..."

Seeing them finished, as Lady Yang urged them to leave, she immediately saw the red wedding ball was on the side, so she quickly grabbed it and stuffed each side to their hands. In case of missing anything, Lady Yang looked at those little buns, “Little masters, did you bring the wedding rings?”

According to their rules, after holding the wedding ceremony and the couple was sent to the wedding room, things would be over. But Ling Jingxuan added one thing—exchanging the wedding rings. That was kind of combination of the ancient times and modern times.

“Sure, Aunt Song, easy. We’ll take care of daddy.”

Ling Wen took out the wooden box with the rings in and shook it, saying confidently. Hearing his son’s words, Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help complaining in the heart. Why did he think he and the big bun’s identity got exchanged? Like he was his daddy!

"You are so considerate, little master. Now is noon. Please, masters.”

Using all good words they could think of on him, Lady Yang and others went out of the room and stood in two lines. The moment Yan and Ling walked out of the room, all the servants shouted, “Congratulations, masters!”

"Here comes the new couple!”

Accompanied by the officiate Old Song’s notification sound, the whole room quieted down. Everyone’s eyes looked out. Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan who were both wearing wedding red robes came out holding the wedding ball, both of whom were wearing a faint smile, with the little buns who were also wearing red flowered before their chest following behind. They were all sensible. Except Ling Wen who was walking in the middle holding a wooden box, Ling Wu and Tiewa on both sides cupped their hands to show gratitude to those guests on both sides. One could imagine how cute they were! Almost all guests got their hearts melted, only wishing to rush forward to give them some big kisses.

Watching their son and half-son walking closer and closer, Ling Chenglong and his wife couldn’t help getting their eyes wet. If it were half a year ago, they could never believe that some day they would live in such a big house and enjoy such a comfortable and rich life, or their big son who was a monster in people’s mouths would get married. And the one he was married to was so outstanding. At this moment, they felt it was already worth it for this life deep from their hearts.

Kind-hearted people are always easy to satisfy, like Ling Chenglong, etc., while wicked people, even if you give him the whole world, he will feel inadequate.

"The wedding begins, the couple kneels!"

Ling Jinghan played as the host inside, with Ling Jingpeng acting as his assistant. The two brothers also changed new silk robes, looking quite handsome and in good spirits.