[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 293 [English]

NP line extra · Dongxian brother’s wedding

After thinking clearly, Ji Qing agreed to Jiang Dongxian’s proposal after discussing it with Ji Tingqin. The two elders of the Jiang family were very happy, but the only ones who were unhappy were the men.

Fortunately for Zhou Jianshen, he didn’t say anything more after getting the guarantee of foreign registration, but Jiang Dongyue was so angry that he almost exploded.

He was angry but couldn’t figure it out. Their surname was Jiang, why should Qingqing marry his brother but not he? In the end, it was Ji Qing who coaxed him for a long time before he finally figured it out.

Yes, brother he is already over 35. If he doesn’t marry Ji Qing, he will probably have to marry a shield like Brother Tingqin and keep it at home. He is okay, he will have to wait at least more than ten years before he has this trouble. And if he becomes more open in the future, maybe this trouble will disappear.

But even so, he was still very unhappy. For this reason, Ji Qing stayed with him alone for several nights before he felt a little more comfortable.

Considering Jiang Dongxian’s age, the family decided to arrange the wedding next year, and the date was set on the eighth day of February after the beginning of spring, which was a good time to get married and travel.

Jiang Lianming had an honest life. Ever since Jiang Dongxian graduated from the military academy, he had given all the financial power of the family to him. Therefore, Jiang Dongxian was basically responsible for organizing this wedding. From the wedding room to Ji Qing’s cheongsam, he had seen everything.

Marriage in such a family is generally not too public, so the Jiang family’s parents want to follow the current popular practice, have a traditional and low-key wedding at home, and then the two young ones go to have a lively wedding abroad, so as not to make people catch them off guard.

As for the attire and process, the Jiang family and the Ji family are both from military and political backgrounds, and those who came that day were all colleagues from the two families, so according to the family wedding tradition, just like the previous marriage of Ji Tingqin and Lu Qing, Jiang Dongxian wore a military uniform, and Ji Qing wore a cheongsam or an elegant wedding dress.

Now Ji Tingqin and Ai Xianguo are in different positions. Before, Jiang Dongxian was also in an important position. Naturally, more people came than before, and his status was higher.

Because of the regulations, most people will not stay to eat, but will simply sit around. Wedding dresses are not suitable for entertaining guests, nor are they suitable for taking photos with important people. Only cheongsam is the best, so Ji Qing finally chose cheongsam.

A few days before getting married, Ji Tingqin took Ji Qing back to Ji’s house. Ji’s house was decorated with lights and colorful and lively. Ji Qing also met Ji Xingzhi, who had grown up a lot. He could call him daddy and aunt, and he was very cute.

At 7 o’clock in the evening, Ji Tingqin went to Meng Jianfang’s place to hug Ji Xingzhi for a while, and then told her some things about tomorrow, so that she would not lose her etiquette and propriety.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Ji Tingqin pushed open the door of Ji Qing’s room. Ji Qing was texting with Jiang Dongxian at the time. When he saw Ji Tingqin coming, he quickly put down his phone.

“Brother.”

Ji Tingqin walked to the bed and sat down. Ji Qing smiled and put his head on his lap. He touched Ji Qing’s hair, his voice was as low as usual.

“There will be many guests coming over tomorrow, so take a rest if you are tired.”

Ji Qing hummed obediently, she knew that for a family like ours, tomorrow’s wedding would be more of a joint ceremony.

It was said that she would marry Jiang Dongxian tomorrow, but Ji Qing was still a little overwhelmed. As long as she was in Ji Tingqin’s arms, she immediately turned into a child again.

“Brother…”

She called Ji Tingqin again carefully, but Ji Tingqin seemed not to hear it. He frowned slightly and looked at the cabinet in front of him in a daze.

Ji Qing knew that Ji Tingqin was reluctant to leave her. Although he didn’t say it, she could feel his reluctance from his breathing and eyes.

Lifting his upper body up by Ji Tingqin’s neck, Ji Qing gently pecked Ji Tingqin’s cheek, pursed his lips and scratched Ji Tingqin’s neck twice with his fingers.

“Brother, do you want…”

Ji Qing made eighteen turns in one sentence. Ji Tingqin’s breath tightened and he turned around and pinned her down.

Their eyes met, he first grabbed Ji Qing’s delicate breasts and rubbed them twice. Just when Ji Qing was waiting for him to kiss her, he stopped breathing.

No, he’s in too unstable a state today. If he loses his balance later and hurts Ji Qing, she’ll have to be exhausted all day tomorrow, and I’m afraid her body won’t be able to bear it.

Seeing that Ji Tingqin didn’t move, Ji Qing held his face and kissed him.

“Brother, will you take me out tomorrow?”

“Ms. Meng will take you out, and my brother will be waiting for you at the hotel, okay?”

Ji Qing nodded obediently, Ji Tingqin kissed her gently, and then the two hugged her and slept together.

*
The next morning, Ji Qing was awakened by the sound of firecrackers. As the door opened, two makeup artists walked in. Ji Qing was still confused, but Meng Jianfang had already walked to her bedside.

“Xiao Qing, come on, get up, it’s 8 o’clock.”

Ji Qing nodded blankly, said thank you again, and then breathed a sigh of relief and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a bath, she sat in front of the dressing table. An aunt who looked to be in her 50s came in. Her face looked very kind. She was the hair-combing aunt Jiang Dongxian’s mother had specially asked someone to find for Ji Qing.

“Hello Miss Ji, please put on your wedding clothes first.”

“Well, thank you, auntie.”

After saying that, the two makeup artists carefully took over the cheongsam hanging aside. Because the wedding was a low-key event, Jiang Dongxian was particularly concerned about Ji Qing’s wedding dress. Hundreds of people worked hard for three months in a row. The exquisite Su embroidery used nearly 10 kilograms of gold thread. Ji Qing was shocked when she got it. She was afraid that someone would report her if she went out to the house if she wore it. Jiang Dongxian persuaded her for a long time before she was willing to wear it.

After putting on the cheongsam, the hair combing lady began to comb Ji Qing’s hair gently, while combing it, she said a wedding poem.

“Comb it once to the head, comb it twice to the tail, and comb it three times to the gray hair and eyebrows.”

Listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, Ji Qing felt uneasy and expectant, with a sweet smile on her lips.

Half an hour later, Ji Qing had combed her hair and put on makeup, because there were too many people coming today, including relatives and friends of Ji and Jiang’s family, and Ji Tingqin’s former colleagues in Guangdong. In short, the officialdom was complicated, and Ji Qing and Jiang Dongxian had to spend more than half of their time receiving guests, so Jiang Dongxian and Ji Tingqin went to the hotel as early as 5 o’clock to start preparing for the reception.

After everything was done, Meng Jianfang held an umbrella and sent Ji Qing to the wedding car. There was a long line of wedding cars at the door of Ji’s house. Ji Qing got into the first wedding car, feeling increasingly uneasy.

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Two hours later, the car arrived at the Xinjing Hotel. Because there were so many people coming, the entire street of the Xinjing Hotel was under martial law. There were various black bulletproof cars parked neatly at the entrance, and there were soldiers stationed there. It looked very solemn and solemn.

Meng Jianfang had to go to the front hall to socialize with Ji Tingqin, so the makeup artist and his assistant sent Ji Qing to the rest room.

Ji Qing was sitting on the sofa in the rest room, her waist straight, but her hand holding the bouquet kept opening and closing. It could be seen that she was very nervous.

According to the wedding arrangements, she had to wait here to take photos, but more than 10 minutes had passed and Jiang Dongxian still hadn’t come.

Suddenly the door to the rest room was opened. Ji Qing looked up and saw that it was Ji Tingqin.

He was also wearing a straight military uniform, no jacket, and a tight belt. He looked very tall and mature.

“Brother…”

Ji Qing stood up immediately, and Ji Tingqin walked to her and gently brushed her hair with his hand.

“Just wait a little longer, huh?”

Ji Tingqin’s voice was rare and gentle. Ji Qing nodded obediently, but for some reason, his eyes suddenly turned red and his voice became choked with sobs.

“Brother…”

Ji Tingqin stretched out his hand and rubbed her ears. Ji Qing couldn’t hold it any longer. Tears fell heavily, and her makeup was about to be stained.

“Qingqing, today is very important. Be obedient…”

Ji Qing nodded fiercely, “Of course she knows that today is important. Jiang Dongyue is so noisy that he is very obedient today and does not dare to cause trouble at all.”

But she didn’t know why, but she couldn’t control her tears, and the glistening expression in her eyes made Ji Tingqin feel distressed.

Reaching out to hold Ji Qing’s face, he slowly closed his eyes and kissed her. His hot lips touched the delicate lips, and Ji Qing couldn’t help but raise his head and close his eyes.

The kiss was very light and gentle, but it touched Ji Qing’s heart. After a minute, Ji Tingqin let go of her lips, and the two looked at each other with red eyes.

“Qingqing, brother will never leave you and will always be with you.”

Ji Tingqin solemnly stated his promise, Ji Qing sobbed and nodded, and at this time the door behind him was opened again, followed by Jiang Dongyue’s energetic voice.

“Qingqing, there is still me!”

Hearing this, Ji Qing looked back and saw Jiang Dongyue looking at her with a smile. As the words fell, Zhou Jianshen also walked to the door, then Zhou Fucheng, and finally Jiang Dongxian with a corsage. They were dressed differently, but the smiles on their faces were the same. There was encouragement, love, and a sentence.

——And me too.

Ji Qing’s eyes fell on Jiang Dongyue’s bright smile, and Ji Qing couldn’t help but smile. At this time, Jiang Dongxian, who was standing at the end, also walked up.

He walked up to Ji Qing and Ji Tingqin. Ji Tingqin glanced at he, and finally, with a rather solemn hand, Ji Qing handed his sister to the man in front of him.

Jiang Dongxian’s hand was very warm, and the two looked at each other. Ji Qing couldn’t help but purse her mouth slightly, and then he shook his hand and wrapped Ji Qing’s whole hand in his palm.

The early spring sunshine filled the lounge, illuminating the smiling faces of Ji Qing and several men. Suddenly the door was pushed open and a man with a camera walked in.

“Mr. Jiang, it’s time to take pictures.”

The first person to react was Jiang Dongyue. He took a step forward with a happy tone.

“Come on, come on, take pictures!”

Following his words, the photographer arranged seats for several people. Ji Qing sat on the single sofa on the stage, Jiang Dongxian was on her right side, Ji Tingqin was on her right side, Zhou Fucheng and Zhou Jianshen were next to Ji Tingqin, and Jiang Dongyue stood next to Jiang Dongxian.

“Okay, get ready-”

“Wait a minute.”

Just when the photographer was about to press the shutter, Jiang Dongxian suddenly spoke, then he leaned over and straightened Ji Qing’s corsage, then straightened his own, and then nodded to the photographer.

“Okay, come on, one! Two! Three! Eggplant!”

After the words were settled, as the shutter clicked, all six people showed happy smiles, and the photographer also perfectly recorded this beautiful moment.

“Come, come, dear, I want to take a photo with you alone!”

Jiang Dongyue’s voice sounded again. In the following time, Ji Qing took many photos with these men, some of her and Jiang Dongxian alone, and some of them in combination with several men. During this period, Jiang Dongyue kept messing around and took photos with Ji Qing making faces, which made Ji Qing’s stomach hurt from laughing.

Ji Qing knows that these photos will accompany them for the rest of their lives, until all her teeth fall out, until these men can no longer bully her, until…

Forever.