The Untamed (Season 2)

Chapter 13 (Wedding.)

Wei Wuxian's P.O.V

I woke up today with a thrill of excitement coursing through me. It was finally the day of my wedding, a moment I had dreamt of for so long. The sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the room, and I could feel the energy of the day bubbling beneath the surface. The juniors, who had been eagerly waiting for me to rise, were already assembled outside. They were excited to help with my hair and ensure I looked perfect for my big moment.

As I opened the door, Sizhui stepped forward with a bright smile, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "Shower first and dress yourself, Master Wei," he instructed, and I couldn't help but smile back. Today was not just any day; I was about to marry my soulmate, Lan Zhan.

It was hard to believe how far we had come. In the past, Lan Zhan often scolded me for delving into Wicked Crafty, but now it seemed every obstacle had led us to this beautiful moment. His sacrifices and unwavering protection made me realize the depth of his love for me.

After a refreshing shower, I dried myself off, feeling light and giddy. I slipped into my exquisite Wedding Robe, the fabric luxurious against my skin. As I stepped out of the bathroom, the juniors' faces lit up at the sight of me in my robe. Their cheerful exclamations filled the air as they complimented my appearance, which made my heart swell with joy.

They surrounded me, carefully arranging my hair, and, of course, they secured my signature red ribbon, a symbol of my identity and bond with Lan Zhan. I admired myself in the mirror as they worked, their camaraderie and enthusiasm palpable.

"Master Wei! You look amazing," they all chimed in unison, their voices a chorus of encouragement. It was at that moment that Wen Ning approached—dressed impeccably in his new robe, he looked wonderfully dapper. Seeing him so neatly attired made me smile even wider.

"Behave all of you today, okay?" I instructed playfully, trying to ensure that the day would go off without a hitch. They all nodded eagerly, their eyes sparkling with mischief, reminding me how important this day was to all of us.

I learned that Jiang Cheng and Huaisang would be arriving soon, heading to the venue ahead of me. As I prepared to say goodbye, I felt a rush of anticipation. The day was unfolding beautifully, and I could hardly wait to see Lan Zhan waiting for me at the altar.

I was startled when Jiang Cheng burst into my room, his expression a mixture of excitement and sorrow, his eyes shimmering with unshed tears.

"You look so handsome," he said, attempting to wipe his tears away with the back of his hand, his voice trembling slightly. I couldn't help but notice Huaisang standing nearby, his new fan elegantly fanned out in his hands, a mischievous grin plastered on his face.

"Are you ready? It's about to start now," Jiang Cheng urged, his gaze focused intently on me. I took a deep breath and nodded, my heart racing with anticipation.

We stepped out of my room, and in an instant, Jiang Cheng teleported us to the venue. I was taken aback by the transformation; it truly looked just like Cloud Recesses mixed seamlessly with elements of Lotus Pier. Tall, ancient trees framed the ceremony area, and the air buzzed with the mingling scents of blooming lotus flowers. At the front was Master Lan Qiren, a figure of authority clad in traditional garb, ready to officiate the ceremony.

After an elaborate introduction detailing how he raised Lan Zhan, his words faded into the background as my thoughts spiraled toward what was about to happen. Then, with a flourish, he announced, "Now, let us welcome the groom!"

Jiang Cheng took my hand firmly, guiding me down the aisle. My pulse quickened, and tears filled my eyes when I caught sight of Lan Zhan standing at the altar, a vision of elegance and strength. He looked so incredibly handsome, his robes flowing around him like water. As I approached, it felt as though the world had narrowed to just us, a singular moment suspended in time.

After what felt like an eternity of walking, I finally stood before Lan Zhan. Our gazes locked, and I couldn't help but smile, my heart swelling. I noticed his eyes glistened with tears of joy, echoing my own emotions. This was it—the day I would finally call him "My Husband."

Master Lan Qiren cleared his throat, commanding the attention of everyone present. "Lan Wangji, do you promise to take Wei Wuxian as your lifelong partner, through thick and thin?"

Lan Zhan looked deeply into my eyes, his voice steady but filled with emotion. "I do."

Then it was my turn. Master Lan Qiren turned to me and asked, "Wei Wuxian, do you promise to take Lan Wangji as your lifelong partner, through thick and thin?"

"I do," I replied quickly, almost breathlessly.

A gentle smile broke across Lan Qiren's face as he proclaimed, "I now declare Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji as husbands now and forever. You may kiss your partner, Wei Wuxian."

The applause that erupted from the clan was like a warm wave crashing over me, but all I could focus on was Lan Zhan. Without a moment's hesitation, he stepped forward and kissed me, sealing our vows with a soft but passionate embrace. The crowd's cheers echoed around us, filling the air with joy and love.

As Lan Zhan pulled away, a radiant smile lit up his face. "You and me..."

I chuckled lightly, feeling overwhelmed with happiness, and nuzzled my nose against his. "FOREVER," I replied, knowing in that moment that our journey together had truly just begun.