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Chapter 1231: The Emperor Is Not in a Hurry, but the Eunuch

    

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Like seeing a savior descending from the heavens in the darkness, Rista immediately accepted Yi Sheng's video request without hesitation. She switched her front-facing camera to the rear-facing one, pointing the lens at Wen Ping Sheng.

She helplessly said, "Mr. An, I can't wake up your wife to do her makeup. She is your own wife, please wake her up yourself."

Northstar City.

Yi Sheng, already on the plane about to take off for Kyoto, saw Wen Ping Sheng wrapped in bed like a chrysalis through his phone. A hint of doting and helplessness flashed in his eyes.

After he got up, the first thing he saw was Wen Ping's dynamic sharing her game achievements in Moments at a little past one in the morning, knowing that she didn't sleep until very late last night.

“It’s 5:45 now, I need to get to Wen’s house by 9 at the latest. Could you please ask Ping Sheng’s mom if Ping Sheng could sleep a little longer”

The family consulted a fortune teller, who determined that the best time for Wen Ping Sheng to leave home was 10 am.

"Okay, I'll go ask Auntie Wen."

Rista didn't hang up the video, she put her phone on the bedside table and pointed the camera at Wen Ping Sheng. She simply changed clothes and went downstairs.

Yi Sheng tried calling Wen Ping Sheng several times, but she didn't respond. Hearing the broadcast reminding passengers to set their phones to airplane mode, he had to hang up the video call.

Downstairs

Lirsa relayed Icing's words to Wen's mother.

Last night, Wen Qi-jun, who had been playing games with Wen Ping-sheng until around 3:00 AM, spoke up and said to his mother, “Mom, let Xiao Sheng sleep a little longer.”

"Mom, didn't Yisheng say he would be at the Wen family by nine o'clock It shouldn't take that long to get ready. It's not even six yet, so it's fine if Xiao Sheng sleeps for another two hours." Wen Yizhou also tried to help and speak up weakly.

"Big brother and fifth younger brother make sense. Xiaosheng has to deal with guests all day tomorrow, she can't rest, so let her sleep a bit longer." Lao Er Wen Xingni agreed.

The other two brothers also chimed in.

“You all, pamper her!” Mother Wen didn't see Wen Ping Sheng’s early morning post on her circle of friends. Thinking it was because she had chatted with her daughter for too long last night, she pondered for a moment before agreeing, "Then let Xiao Sheng sleep for another hour. Lisa, you have breakfast first, and then get your hair done."

Thinking that everyone else was already prepared, she figured it wouldn't take too long to do makeup and styling for her little niece, Xiao Sheng.

The Wen brothers exchanged a secret glance, then went to style themselves.

......

At around seven o'clock.

The warm mother went upstairs to call her daughter up.

"Little Sheng, get up and put on makeup." Mom's voice started out quite gentle.

But Wen Ping Sheng slept soundly, showing no response, so she raised her voice.

After another two or three minutes, Wen Ping Sheng, who was woken up, was a bit upset, "Mom, stop!"

The bride's calmness amused and surprised her mother. She had never seen a bride so composed before.

"Xiao Sheng, are you still not married"

"Don't talk, turn off the lights, you woke me up..."

"...." said Mother Wen.

Without a word, he suddenly threw the blanket off.

The blanket was flung off, Wen Ping Sheng shivered, "Mom! What are you doing"

"Wen Ping Sheng, are you still going to get married If you don't want to, I'll call Yi Sheng right now and tell him that you don't feel like getting married today and he doesn't need to come pick you up. We can reschedule for another day when you're ready."

"Well, then you'd better tell him that."

Mother Wen, "!!!"

This kid is really spoiled!

Wen Ping Sheng finished speaking, dazed for a few seconds, then suddenly sat up from the bed.

She asked nervously, "Mom, Mom, what time is it now You just said Yixing isn't coming to pick me up"

"Aren't you going to sleep I just wanted to confirm if you're still getting married today. If you want to sleep and don't have time for a wedding, I'll postpone today's ceremony for you." Mom said seriously.

"...." Wen Ping Sheng was speechless.

Toss it

Her mother was teasing her.

Her mother thought marriage was like a dinner party, something you could just cancel if you didn't feel like going out

"If you don't speak, I'll take that as agreement. I'm going to tell Yisheng we won't..."

"Mom! When did I ever say I wouldn't get married" Wen Ping Sheng glanced at the clock on the wall, seeing that it was seven o'clock, and jumped up from the bed in fright, saying dejectedly, "Mom, how could you let me sleep until this time"

She set her alarm for 5:30, it's now 7 o'clock.

That man said that they would arrive in Kyoto around 7:30.

Oh my God!

"No way, who let me spoil you." Mother Wen replied.

Wen Pingsheng had no time to pay attention to her mother because she was too anxious. She put on one slipper, but the other one wouldn't go on no matter how hard she tried. She stomped her foot in anger and decided not to wear it at all. She rushed into the bathroom wearing only one slipper.

Wen's mother watched her daughter rushing around helplessly and took the other slipper to the bathroom to put on Wen Pingsheng.

It took fifteen minutes to brush teeth, wash face, and shower.

Looking in the mirror, Wen Ping Sheng saw the faint dark circles under her eyes, a consequence of staying up late. Her skin had taken almost a month to recover to its best state, but one night of sleep deprivation had ruined it all!

As she stepped out of the bathroom, she saw the makeup artist and hairstylist already waiting for her in her room.

"Miss Wen, hello. We are the stylists responsible for styling you." The head stylist introduced himself politely and concisely.

"Well, hello there." Wen Ping Sheng replied.

Grabbed an emergency sheet mask from the vanity and applied it.

Twenty minutes later.

"Miss Wen" the makeup artist called out softly, but there was no response.

Beside her, Wen's mother watched as her daughter fell asleep even with a face mask on. She sighed helplessly and nudged her shoulder, "Xiaosheng, Yixing is already downstairs."

Wēnpíng Shēng, leaning against the sofa, woke up suddenly and sat up straight, "Wh-what Mom, what did you say"

"I said you're still asleep Yisheng has already texted me, saying he's arrived in Kyoto and the plane is about to land." Mom said, handing her the text message so she could read it herself.

The Emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuchs are.

Wen Ping Sheng saw the text message and instantly sobered up completely. She hurriedly urged her makeup artist to finish her makeup and hairstyle as quickly as possible.

The salon manager instructed two assistants to help Wen Ping Sheng change into the elaborate wedding attire, and then began applying makeup., her forehead pressed against his chest, her eyes closed, letting him blow dry her hair like he would for his son. His movements were gentle, making her feel comfortable and happy.After a while.Tang...