Tong Yao saw this and immediately put down her bowl and chopsticks, preparing to get up.
Tong Hua saw her sister's action and immediately stopped her, "Yao Yao, what are you going to do?"
Tong Yao blinked, "Go crash the bridal chamber, of course!"
Liu Yue heard Tong Yao's words and immediately tutted, "Little sister, you dare to crash her bridal chamber?"
Tong Yao raised an eyebrow, "Why wouldn't I dare?"
Even if Bai Xi was the God of War, she was still Tong Yao's best sister. Since that was the case, how could she possibly not dare to crash the bridal chamber? Moreover, she didn't plan to do anything excessive. At most, she would stir up some intimate actions between the two and help their feelings heat up again.
Han Rui couldn't help but click his tongue, "Brave! Why don't you lead the way? I'll go too."
The incident the night before yesterday, when Bai Xi ordered Xuan Feng to carry him away, was still vivid in his memory. He really didn't want to be the first to go, but... he was willing to join in the fun.
Tong Yao's spirits soared when she heard that her plan had support, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go, let's go, let's go..."
Tong Hua felt a pang of fear and wanted to dissuade her, "Yao Yao, don't mess around."
Tong Yao waved her hand dismissively, "I know my limits..."
As soon as she finished speaking, her outstretched hand was seized by another large hand. Tong Yao was slightly stunned. Looking at the hand holding her, a blush involuntarily spread across her cheeks, "Brother Han Bai..."
Bai Han smiled gently and gentlemanly, "I think Xi'er would definitely not want to be disturbed right now."
When Tong Hua heard Bai Han say this, she felt a slight headache.
She knew her sister best. To make her obedient, one truly needed coercion and temptation, even threats. She would only listen to such insignificant advice if pigs could fly...
Just as she was thinking about how to implement a second wave of persuasion after Bai Han's attempt failed to stop her, and how to make her abandon this idea. After all, Bai Xi was the God of War of the Dark Department. If she were truly displeased, the consequences were unimaginable. Honestly, she couldn't believe she had once had thoughts about her. If she had known earlier, she would never have dared to have any improper thoughts about her.
Unexpectedly, before the dissuading words in her mind could form, Tong Yao's face turned shyly red. She slightly lowered her head and softly said, "Okay."
Bai Han also smiled and said, "Then Miss Tong should sit down and continue eating and drinking. I selected all the food and wine for today's banquet. I hope Miss Tong likes it."
After speaking, he released her hand.
After Bai Han let go, Tong Yao obediently sat down, appearing like a lady from a respectable family. Her voice was even eight degrees lower than when she was talking to Han Rui and the others, "Is that so? No wonder it's so delicious. The wine is also mellow and pleasant to drink."
Bai Han smiled slightly and gestured with his hand as a sign of invitation.
Tong Hua stared at the scene before her, dumbfounded, "..."
Had her sister been possessed by aliens? How could she have become so knowledgeable, considerate, and charmingly shy?
Because Tong Yao gave up, Han Rui, who had wanted to join the fun, also had to give up. After all, he knew that Bai Xi treated her best girlfriends and the men differently.
Forget it, forget it. It was a joyous occasion. He should just behave himself.
After pacifying Tong Yao, Bai Han turned to the others.
Today, he was Bai Xi's brother and the host. Naturally, he had to take good care of the guests who had come.
However... his eyes glanced faintly at the guest room not far away where Bai Xi and Han Mo were about to be wed, and his gaze deepened slightly.
To be honest, he did not wish for Han Mo to get what he wanted, to be happily married to Xiao Xi and be deeply in love.
But this magnificent wedding, this beautiful vow to grow old together, was like a fireworks display in the night sky, entering its countdown.
He had lost, completely lost. Compared to Han Mo, his so-called love was both narrow and selfish.
Therefore, he had to admit it, had to offer his blessings.
Thinking of this, he thought silently: Han Mo... you should thank me for giving you the time to be alone with Xi'er.
In the bridal chamber, Bai Xi sat on the bed. Han Mo gently lifted the veil covering her head, revealing a delicately made-up face, stunning Han Mo.
Bai Xi rarely wore makeup. Today was her wedding, and she was wearing a bright red wedding dress, so her makeup was naturally a bit more elaborate. Seeing Han Mo staring at her, she frowned slightly, "What's wrong? Does it look strange?"
As she spoke, she reached out to wipe the lipstick from her lips.
Han Mo came back to his senses, gently held her hand, shook his head with a smile, "No, you're beautiful, more beautiful than I imagined."
Bai Xi raised an eyebrow, "Then tell me, am I more beautiful in this life or the last?"
She remembered the corpse lying in the coffin.
If that was her in the last life, then what Han Mo loved from the beginning... was that body.
Although their appearances were eighty percent similar, there were still slight differences.
When Han Mo heard Bai Xi say this, the smile at the corner of his lips became more pronounced, "As long as it's you, you are beautiful."
Bai Xi raised an eyebrow, her words carrying a hint of provocation, "Is that so? Then what if I didn't grow up like this, or if I was reborn as an ugly person, or even a man, an animal, would you still continue this love and love me forever?"
After saying that, she regretted it.
How could she say such a thing? Love was not about "what ifs," it was only about the outcome.
She was clearly rational and clear-headed, yet she hadn't expected to ask such a trivial question that only a woman in love would ask.
Seeing Han Mo lost in thought but remaining silent, she decided to end this uninteresting and mood-spoiling question herself, "If you don't want to answer, then don't say it..."
Han Mo, however, smiled and shook his head, "Before I found you, my only wish was to find you. At that time, I never thought about what you looked like; you would be whatever you were when I found you. Now that you ask, I've also thought about it seriously, how I would feel if you were different."
Bai Xi looked into Han Mo's eyes.
These eyes were truly beautiful, carrying a dangerous aura, yet they also made her feel very secure. Most importantly, these eyes only held such tenderness and deep affection when looking at her, like a bottomless deep pool, containing not water, but a wine that made one intoxicated and infatuated.
It made her lose herself in these eyes, even sink into them.
As Bai Xi looked at Han Mo, Han Mo also looked at her, his eyes filled with extreme tenderness.
"If you were plain, I would respect your wishes and see if you wanted to use medical means to become beautiful, or if you wanted me to accompany you in your ordinariness. If you were a man, I would be your best companion. If you were an animal, I would take good care of you. Even if you were a stone, I would carefully pick you up, cherish you, and keep you by my side, in my left chest pocket..."
He had spent three hundred years waiting for her return. No matter what she looked like, he wanted to be with her. In the beginning, his wish was so humble, just to be able to look at her from afar. Now, he wanted more, he wanted forever...
Thinking of this, he tightened his grip on her hand, his eyes filled with reluctance.
Bai Xi sensed something unusual in his eyes, "A Mo, why do I always feel like you're hiding something very important from me."
It was their wedding day today, and his brows and lips were filled with joy, yet she inexplicably felt a trace of sadness, and even involuntarily wanted to hold his hand.