"I'm so happy for you, A-Zhan. You and Wei-guniang are good for each other." 

"Thank you, Xiongzhang." She knows he knew from the very beginning how she felt about Wei Ying, and that he kept trying to nudge the two of them together for it. It feels like maybe she should thank him for that too, for knowing her, but she doesn't know how.

He finishes her hair and hugs her briefly and escorts her out. 

To the veranda where Wei Ying is waiting with Jiang Cheng. The other bride lights up like a firework when she sees her intended. 

Wei Ying, who is DEFINITELY SPARKLY, beams at Lan Zhan. 

How stupid of the Wens to claim the sun as their own symbol, surely Wei Ying's smile is the closest it's possible to come to the sun on earth without setting everything on fire for miles around.

She does not trip and fall on her face because she is herself, but wow it really feels like she might trip and fall on her face because AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Hnnng. Wei Ying is so pretty and she's sparkly and red looks SO GOOD ON HER and her LIPS are painted (AaaaAAAaaaAAA?). Lan Zhan hasn't seen her in what feels like so long, and it's not like she forgot how beautiful and brilliant Wei Ying was but she's lost her acclimation - and aaAAA she's smiling oh no oh no oh no

Lan Zhan, who is also exceptionally sparkly, smiles back. It is the first time that most of the people assembled will be able to tell that she's smiling.

Lan Zhan reaches her and Wei Ying immediately decides it's worth risking messing up her lip paint to grab Lan Zhan and kiss her right fucking now. 

!!!!!!!!

By the time they come up for air, Lan Zhan has completely forgotten what they're supposed to be doing in the ceremony. Does it involve blushing and staring wide-eyed at Wei Ying like her face contains all the goodness and radiance in the entire world, because if not she's out of luck.

It Had Sure Better because there is some Mutual adoring staring. 

(This is SO CUTE SO CUTE SO CUTE)

(He's very happy for them but would REALLY rather Shijie not feel so free to make out with Lan Zhan in front of him but he isn't going to like interrupt to say so or anything at their fucking wedding.)

Eventually probably one of them will remember that the actual next step is going into the hall where everyone else is waiting for them to do their bows.

Eventually. 

They can hold hands while they walk. 

Handsqueeze!!!

It's so hard to walk when the sun on earth is right there beside her, but somehow she manages.

They walk into this hall containing people they love and respect (plus also in fact Madam Yu did show up). 

They make their bows. 

They tie Lan Zhan's forehead ribbon around their wrists.

And then. 

They are. 

MARRIED. 

TACKLE-KISS!!!

!!!! 

TACKLE-KISS!!! Lan Zhan is ecstatic about being tackle-kissed (by her WIFE) and she makes some expressive noises to this effect as she topples into their bed. (Their MARRIAGE BED.)

"Mnngh. Missed you."

"I was out of my mind missing you Lan-jiejie, I was so tempted to just go find you but I didn't, I was so good." 

"So good, so good, Wei Ying" - KISS - "Here now, you can have me now forever - " kisskisskiss.

SO MUCH KISSING. 

"Mine, forever--my wife--"

Her wife!!!! "Yours. Forever, every day, I love you -- my wife, my Wei Ying."

They're wearing far too many clothes. Lan Zhan had been delighted by the grand, dozen-layered silk production of her wedding dress, but she is becoming rapidly less delighted by it. It turns out that it's very difficult to divest yourself of twelve layers of delicate silk with one hand bound. Lan Zhan makes an impatient noise.

Well the ribbon won't get in the way too much if Wei Ying's hands are also at the ties of all those layers. 

"Lan Zhan, oh you're beautiful but I need these off--my Lan Zhan, mine--"

After much dedication and teamwork, they finally get the dress out of the way. Lan Zhan turns her attention to Wei Ying's clothes at once.

Wei Ying's clothes are very pretty but fortunately there are not twelve layers of them. This disrobing process still takes about as long though because Wei Ying keeps getting distracted by Lan Zhan's dress being out of the way. 

Eventually all clothes are out of the way, As They Should Be. To celebrate, there will be kissing.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmm kissing and blissful skin contact, it has been too long.