Star Railway: Lumen

The wedding was not very lively, but it was very exquisite.

After all, they did not invite many people.

Ying Shuangtai was already there, led by Yanqing.

"Brother Yanqing, why haven't my mother and father come yet?"

"They will be here soon."

Yanqing had a headache.

It was the first time for him to take care of a child.

He always felt that his thinking was completely different from Ying Shuangtai's... but he could occasionally understand his thinking.

Yanqing looked at Ying Shuangtai.

This muscle and bone felt like a material for martial arts.

As the son of the envoy, his talent must be good.

Maybe this will be his strong opponent in the future?

Yan Qing stroked his chin and squatted down: "Are you interested in swords?"

"? Swords? Yes."

Ying Shuangtai chuckled: "I always see Aunt Liu using it."

"...Do you call her Aunt Liu?"

Yan Qing started to think.

He called Master Jingliu and Ying Shuangtai called Aunt Liu.

After thinking about it, he was actually a junior? !

Yan Qing's eyes became complicated. He looked at the boy in front of him, took a deep breath, and didn't say anything for a long time.

The man in front of him might be his future uncle?

It shouldn't be... Master shouldn't accept disciples anymore, right?

He saw that most masters stopped accepting disciples when they got older and retreated to the mountains.

That's fine.

Yan Qing, you should be more resilient and shouldn't distort your heart for these illusory things about seniority. The only thing you should think about is the sword in your hand and your own martial arts, not other things.

Yan Qing took a deep breath, suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and looked around.

Almost all the big shots he had met were here.

Including Fu Taibu.

"Fu Xuan!"

Ying Shuangtai grinned and ran up to Fu Xuan when she saw him.

"Shuangtai."

Fu Xuan smiled and caught Ying Shuangtai.

Ying Shuangtai's height was just up to Fu Xuan's belly. He hugged Fu Xuan's legs, raised his head, and said with sparkling eyes: "Fu Xuan! You're here!"

"Yeah."

Fu Xuan touched Ying Shuangtai's head.

This child is sweet and cute, and Fu Xuan likes him very much.

"Master Taibu..."

Qingque blinked: "This is..."

God has mercy on her. Qingque may be interested in weddings and banquets, but Qingque has absolutely no interest in attending such an environment with her immediate boss.

She was dragged here by Fu Xuan.

"Where are your parents?"

Fu Xuan asked softly.

"Putting on makeup!"

Ying Shuangtai smiled: "Fu Xuan looks so beautiful today!"

Fu Xuan chuckled and gently pinched Ying Shuangtai's cheek: "You are so sweet."

"Hehehe..."

Ying Shuangtai didn't say anything, just smiled foolishly.

"This is the son of the bride and groom this time."

Fu Xuan pointed at Ying Shuangtai and said to Qingque: "They have already proposed to each other, and they didn't hold the wedding until they returned to Luofu."

"Is that so..."

Qingque scratched her head: "When will it end?"

Who knows, she was dragged by her boss to attend the wedding on her rare day off, and she also made an appointment with her friends to play Diyuan Qiongyu in the morning.

It seems that it's gone...

Qingque sighed.

"Why, the wedding hasn't even started yet, and you're thinking about ending it?"

Fu Xuan glanced at her, and was a little annoyed by Qingque's character who only thought about when to slack off: "Qingque, look around."

"You've seen that person, Yukong, the helmsman of the Tianbo Division. You should have seen the one next to him, Tingyun, who is most likely the next helmsman of the Tianbo Division. The other one is Qingni, Yukong's adopted daughter."

"You've also seen the one over there, Bailu, the current Dragon Lord of the Chiming Clan."

"That one, Dahao, the deacon of the Diheng Division , Si Heng had something to do, so he sent Da Hao, who had some connections with the general.

"That, the director of the Ministry of Works, Si Ming, the former Bai Ye, who was the apprentice of the groom of this wedding, also attended in place of Si Zhen of the Ministry of Works."

Fu Xuan raised his hand and pointed at the celebrities around him: "Did you see it?"

"I saw it."

Qing Que nodded: "Master Taibu, do you want to go and have a chat with them? I'm here..."

"Qing Que!"

Fu Xuan's chest rose and fell violently.

Is that what she meant?!

To put it bluntly, those present at the scene were the possible successors of the six department heads, or the candidates they favored.

Why is Qing Que's head...

Fu Xuan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

These are the people who attended the wedding.

Then there are the people from the Starry Sky Train.

Xing, Sanyueqi and Danheng, a familiar trio.

Then there are the three judges from the Ten Kings Division, Jackdaw, Xueyi and Huohuo.

And Suchang and the short-lived creature named Gui Naifen.

These are the people Jing Yuan is looking for.

The Starry Sky Train has been of great help to Luofu, and they have a close relationship with them, so it is understandable to invite them to the wedding.

Suchang and Gui Naifen have also made many contributions in the ghost-catching team, so it is okay for them to attend.

The three judges from the Ten Kings Division, Jackdaw and Xueyi are old friends with them, and Huohuo is also a judge and a member of the ghost-catching team.

That's about it.

"Please take your seats."

The host of the wedding is a very famous host in Luofu.

She has hosted many large and small evening parties in Luofu.

For this wedding, she had made perfect preparations.

After all, the person who came to see her said that this wedding would not only have Luofu's top executives, but also Luofu's partners, the Starry Sky Train, and the entire Cloud Five Warriors.

And the two Star Gods.

She started preparing a day in advance, and recited the script over and over again in the morning before she dared to go on stage.

After calming down her chaotic heartbeat, she took a deep breath.

…

Ying Xing took a deep breath and squeezed the red ribbon in his hand.

Between him and Bai Heng, there was a red bouquet.

Ying Xing was still thinking about what Jing Yuan said this morning.

[Ying Xing, you'll see how I perform in a while. I wrote the speech all night, and it's absolutely perfect. 】

I don't know what that kid can come up with...

Ying Xing raised his head and looked at the countless petals falling in the distance. He gently pulled the silk ribbon in his hand: "Ah Heng, let's go, follow me."

"Yes."

Bai Heng's face was covered with a red veil, and there was a hint of coquettishness and shyness in his voice. Ying Xing's heart trembled when he heard it.

Everyone discussed it all night.

They didn't have parents, so they jumped directly to the item of greeting the guests, and then everyone went on stage to speak.

It was very simple.

Ying Xing and Bai Heng walked all the way.

"Why am I still a little excited..."

Jing Liu took a deep breath.

"Be happy for the two of them."

Yuan Ming chuckled.

It was so fast.

The two of them also came to this step.

"Get on the sedan chair!"

Sedan chair?

There is no such luxurious sedan chair.

It was constructed by Yuan Ming with the power of destiny.

Ying Xing helped Bai Heng up, and then he sat on it.

It wasn't a long way, it was just a formality.

When he walked to the master of ceremonies, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, Ying Xing helped Bai Heng to sit down on a seat beside him, and then turned to the stage.

"First of all... I want to thank everyone for coming to my wedding with Ah Heng."

Ying Xing stood on the stage, and his wedding dress made him look taller and more slender: "I am very happy and grateful. I am grateful to my lover and my best friends. We have come to this day, and each of them is inseparable. And... uh... I don't know what to say. Anyway, thank you all for coming."

Ying Xing was so nervous that he almost stuttered.

Jing Yuan chuckled.

The MC was quick to respond and said a few words on behalf of Ying Xing. Then she turned to look at the audience: "Please welcome the groom's best friend, the Seven Heavenly Generals of the Imperial Bow, the Hunting Envoy, and the General Shen Ce of Luofu! Jing Yuan will speak."

Jing Yuan stood up, patted his clothes lightly, and smiled at Ying Xing when he walked onto the stage.

He turned his head and said in a loud voice: "First of all, I would like to thank you all for coming on behalf of my best friend. Jing Yuan is really flattered."

There were a few laughs from the audience.

Only a few people dared to laugh when General Shen Ce spoke.

"First of all, I want to congratulate my best friend Ying Xing and my best friend Bai Heng on their wedding."

Jing Yuan nodded to Ying Xing: "I spent the whole night writing this speech last night before I revised it to a level that I was almost satisfied with. I would like to express my congratulations to my best friend with my humble talent."

Jing Yuan cleared his throat and took out a piece of paper.

"I have heard that,

Yi Zheng Qian Kun Husband and wife are the beginning of human relations;

Poetry Zhou Zhao Marriage is the source of all things;

Therefore,

The sound of the phoenix clangs, predicting its prosperity for eternity;

The peach blossoms are bright, singing a happy song for eternity;

Now, my friend Yingxing, a skilled craftsman, uses the number of a hundred years to understand the wonders of a thousand years;

My friend Baiheng, a traveler in the sea of ​​stars, uses the mat of his feet to measure the vastness of the stars;

It is said that the beauty of the perfect match

It can achieve the joy of the harmonious tune of the zither

It can increase the light of the Hong case

This Fengyi good relationship..."

"Wow..."

Yuanming blinked: "Where did this kid find out?"

"Who knows..."

Jingliu squeezed Yuanming's hand

Pointing: "I feel like my speech has been outdone."

"It's just about being sincere, there's no need to be so particular."

Bai Heng chuckled: "But Jing Yuanyuan has really grown up."

"I wish you to walk together forever, to be together forever, to hold hands and enjoy the joy of family life."

"Jing Yuan wishes you two a happy wedding!"

Jing Yuan smiled at Ying Xing, turned around and bowed slightly to the audience, and walked off the stage.

After a moment, the audience burst into applause.

"How is it?"

Jing Yuan walked to Yuanming and sat down.

"I made a mistake, I should have let you speak last."

"What?"

"You spoke so well, ours didn't look so good."

Aha held his face and pretended to be sad.

"Ahahaha! Aha, you still care about this?"

Jing Yuan laughed out loud.

"Of course."

Aha looked at Yuanming: "Come on, Yuanming, rock-paper-scissors, whoever wins goes first."

"Come on."

Yuanming raised his hand.

"Rock-paper-scissors..."

"Paper!"

...

After the general process, Ying Xing and Bai Heng toasted each other at each table.

"Sister Bai Heng! Happy wedding!"

March Seven waved her hand: "You don't know, General Jing Yuan's speech was so good just now that I was embarrassed to eat."

"What's there to be embarrassed about?"

Bai Heng chuckled and rubbed her head: "Eat and drink as you like, just be happy."

"Happy wedding, Sister Bai Heng."

Xing also stood up and nodded to Bai Heng.

"Happy wedding."

Dan Heng had already stood up, he raised his glass and nodded to the two of them.

"Sister Bai Heng, come here, I'll take a picture of you two."

March Seven smiled and raised the camera, eager to record this scene on the photo wall in her room.

...

This Chinese congratulatory message comes from the Internet.

I made some changes according to the situation.

After all, it has to fit the character's situation.

That's it, I wish Ying Xing and Bai Heng a happy wedding!