Transmigrated as the male lead's roommate's vicious girlfriend

Ning Xi was surprised that even though He Kezhou was so badly injured in battle, he could still be pulled over to be a groomsman and save the day.

Of the four groomsmen originally scheduled, one had argued with his girlfriend last night and drank two bottles of baijiu and three bottles of red wine.

I slept soundly in the hotel.

The wedding was rehearsed in advance, and the stage positions and division of labor were already clearly defined.

Four bridesmaids and three groomsmen, an odd number.

An odd number of wedding numbers is considered unlucky, and the parents of the bride and groom are very concerned about it.

When Ning Xi heard that there was money to be made and she could share in the joy, she smiled like a little fox at He Kezhou.

The entire wedding was a dignified yet lively Ming Dynasty-style Han wedding.

He Kezhou changed into a royal blue Ming Dynasty scholar's official robe, paired with a matching black Ming Dynasty official hat. The white collar of his robe stood out neatly against the front, and the dark blue robe contrasted sharply with the bride's red dress, making him stand out and attract attention among the groomsmen.

Under the light, the embroidered patterns of auspicious clouds and mythical beasts on the garment exude a restrained yet noble elegance.

It's clear that the bride and groom didn't skimp on their outfits.

His attire makes him look like a real scholar who has stepped out of an ancient painting.

Many guests turned to look.

The groom, overshadowed, wasn't angry at all. He reminded the bridesmaids, who were eagerly seeking He Kezhou's WeChat, "Don't scare away the groomsman I finally managed to get; his girlfriend is watching."

The bridesmaids looked in the direction the groom was pointing towards Ning Xi.

The woman sat at the first table below the stage, her black hair all tied back, her forehead smooth without a single stray hair, her eyebrows and eyes delicate and long, with the corners of her eyes gently drooping. She wore a gradient pink and apricot classical dance dress that wrapped around her slender and soft figure, making her look elegant, hazy, and full of fairy-like charm.

Oh my god, I met a fairy!

Ning Xi rested her chin on her hand, smiling as she looked at them.

He Kezhou's gaze remained fixed on Ning Xi from beginning to end.

Ning Xi noticed that the gauze wrapped around He Kezhou's hands had been cut open, revealing large abrasions on the back of his hands.

She frowned slightly and waved to He Kezhou.

He Kezhou walked up to Ning Xi.

Ning Xi was struck by the handsome features of the man standing before him.

Why did you cut the gauze?

He Kezhou took her hand and squeezed it.

Feeling her warmth and soft fingers, He Kezhou's dark eyes softened: "White gauze, it's bad luck."

Ning Xi was persuaded.

She was still worried and carefully examined his hands: "Then you must not let them get wet or touch the wound."

He Kezhou nodded.

Ning Xi reminded him, "When the ceremony starts in a bit, hunch over a little, so the groom doesn't look too short."

He Kezhou: "Okay."

Ning Xi kept taking pictures of He Kezhou with her phone.

I can never get enough of taking pictures.

At the wedding banquet, the two not only earned a sum of money from part-time work, but also shared a table.

She had a dance before the ceremony began, and another dance after the bride and groom's ceremony.

Seeing the bride on stage with tears in her eyes, covering her lips and unable to speak from emotion, Ning Xi joined the guests in applauding enthusiastically.

After the ceremony, the bride walked up to Ning Xi and asked her if she could skip the second dance and instead sing a song with He Kezhou, who had been pulled over, as a tribute to them.

The bride looked at Ning Xi with anticipation and excitement: "Sister, we can add money."

Ning Xi's eyes lit up.

She herself had no problem with it, but she respected He Kezhou's wishes.

Ning Xi smiled and tilted her head to look at He Kezhou sitting next to her.

He Kezhou stared at her eyes, which lit up instantly when she heard about the extra money, and swallowed hard.

"Can."

The bride was overjoyed.

Ning Xi searched her phone for songs suitable for the wedding ceremony.

"He Kezhou, do you know this song, 'When'?"

Very fitting for the occasion.

He Kezhou shook his head.

Ning Xi handed her phone to He Kezhou and asked him to choose a song he knew how to sing.

He Kezhou turned down the volume, pressed play music, and put the phone to his ear.

Ning Xi blinked.

Is He Kezhou going to learn on the spot?

Ning Xi had never heard He Kezhou sing before, and she was very curious about what his singing would be like.

Just as He Kezhou finished listening to a song, the host spoke into the microphone to Ning Xi and He Kezhou, inviting them to come up on stage and perform a song.

The red silk curtains fluttered in the dim light as the room was extinguished. Ning Xi and He Kezhou stood side by side as the accompaniment slowly began.

The prelude was long, and Ning Xi followed the rhythm, feeling relaxed and joyful.

She didn't make things difficult for He Kezhou to follow along with the prelude.

She sang along with the accompaniment, her voice light and relaxed.

A wedding should be a joyous occasion!

As she sang, she gently waved to the audience.

He Kezhou raised the microphone, his gaze focused intently on Ning Xi's face, "When the mountains have no edges, when the rivers no longer flow..."

Ning Xi's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Screams erupted from the audience.

If Ning Xi hadn't been on stage, she would have screamed too.

It's so beautiful, He Kezhou's voice is like it's been kissed by the gods.

After the song was finished, the audience cheered, "Ten thousand more songs!"

Ning Xi deliberately made He Kezhou sing many more lyrics.

It sounds great, I love listening to it!

Seeing that the emcee was getting out of control, the bride grabbed the microphone from him, who was standing below the stage, and said, "This is a different price! Stop shouting! Stop shouting! Hurry up and move your chairs, you'll be late for work this afternoon!"

That's the downside of getting married on a weekday.

She was prepared that half of the guests might leave halfway through the ceremony.

As a result, no one left early; everyone stayed until the very end.

When Ning Xi and He Kezhou left, they received two bulging red envelopes.

Even after getting into the car, Ning Xi couldn't stop smiling.

He Kezhou placed the red envelope in his hand into her palm.

Ning Xi held a red envelope in each hand, overjoyed.

He Kezhou lowered his eyelashes to look at her, "Getting married means receiving more red envelopes."

Ning Xi was still immersed in joy when she misheard a word and thought he meant that she could receive a lot of red envelopes when she got married.

She nodded.

She saw it; the bride was receiving so many red envelopes that her hands were sore from holding them.

She stuffed He Kezhou's red envelope back into his hand, saying, "This is for good luck; keep it for yourself."

He Kezhou looked at the red envelope in his hand. "Do you prefer a Chinese-style wedding or a Western-style wedding?"

"If you like both, we can have a Chinese wedding or a Western wedding."

Ning Xi: ?