The time with little sisters flies very quickly, in front of these little girls, Liu Qingxi, who has lived for two lifetimes, is less shyness that a girl should have, but is very calm, her marriage with Yang Yichen is a matter of course, which is expected.

However, when the second day came, when she was pulled out of the bed before dawn, her mood was suddenly not good.

After being stunned for a few seconds, she suddenly sobered up, oh my God, she got married today, why didn't she have the fear of marriage that belonged to the bride at all?

After thinking for a while, Liu Qingxi came to a conclusion: Yang Yichen is cheeky, I don't know how many times the two of them have shared the same bed, and her cheeks have been thickened.

Wholehearted...... I don't know what to say.

Without a mother, Zhang's fourth aunt took the place of her mother's work, led a few little maids, and helped her take a bath and change clothes.

At this moment, in the bright and clear mirror, Liu Qingxi saw himself with pink cheeks, red lips, and watery eyes.

A face that is different from the previous life, although the water hibiscus does not have the charming face of other women who have crossed the country and the city, how comfortable this face is, it is beautiful and durable, and it will not make people feel aesthetically tired.

I have to say that Liu Qingxi is ruthlessly narcissistic.

Huang Shen'er's kung fu, Zhang brought Xi Po in, the custom here is to be painted by Xi Po to the bride.

Liu Qingxi remained motionless and sat in front of the mirror.

The first is to twist the noodles, that is, to remove the appearance on the face to make the skin better, Xi Po took a thin cotton thread in her hand, carefully looked at Liu Qingxi's face, and came to a conclusion: "Miss's skin is really good, there is no need to twist noodles at all." ”

Putting down the cotton thread in her hand, she sighed again, she has made up countless brides in her life, and this is the first girl she has met who has no way to start and does not need to twist her face.

The skin has no pores, and the white foundation is not the best, but it destroys the original fresh beauty.

As for the rest, just fix it a little and embellish it.

Under Xi Po's ingenuity, Liu Qingxi watched himself change a little bit inside.

The eyes are brighter, the bridge of the nose is more erect, the originally rosy lips are painted red, the skin is whiter and fairer, and the fiery red clothes are matched with fresh and delicate makeup, which makes people can't take their eyes off.

Liu Qingxi himself was stunned.

I don't know where to find this Xi Po Yang Yichen, the makeup skills are superb, after painting, it is not at all like the makeup of the countryside with heavy makeup, and there are not too many traces of fresh and natural makeup.

After putting on makeup, Xi Po was full of praise: "This bride is an old woman, I have lived so long, the best one to put on makeup, it is simply a natural just right, old woman, I am here to wish you a hundred years of happiness, early birth of a noble son, happiness." ”

"Thank you, mother-in-law. Who doesn't like to hear compliments, let alone receiving a stranger's blessing on their own happy day: "Mother-in-law has worked hard." ”

"It's not hard, it's not hard, the bride will rest here for a while, and her feet must not touch the ground, I'll go out first." Then she closed the door with a very eye-catching eye, leaving the space to Liu Qingxi herself.

At this moment, the sky is bright, the high sun hangs in the east, slowly rising, bright light through the window, shining into the room, the indoor red curtains, bed curtains, happy characters, in the sunlight more and more dazzling.

The fiery red color spreads all over the small courtyard, exuding a joyful atmosphere everywhere.

After a while, Liu Qinglian and Liu Qingju pushed away Liu Qingxi's boudoir, walked in slowly, and couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the bride sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Wow, second sister, you are so beautiful today. ”

"Oh my God, I thought I saw a fairy. ”

I have to say that Liu Qingxi sat there quietly, even if there was no expression on his face, it was still beautiful and made his heart beat slowly, not a bewitching beauty, but the kind that seemed ordinary, but just like a poppy, which made people immersed in it for a long time and couldn't extricate themselves.

They are still women, they are attracted to her, if there is a man, they can't look away from it?

God is really unfair, some people, even if they are good-looking, they have a high IQ and strong ability, which makes them not let others live?

To use a popular saying, you can rely on appearance, but you have to rely on strength.

Well, the native-born girls didn't know about it, but if they heard it, they would definitely agree with it with their hands and feet.

And Liu Qingxi, today, can't talk or eat.

Next door, the Yang family, compared to the Liu family's liveliness, is as lively as the Liu family, the fiery red word of happiness is pasted all over every corner, and the red lantern goes from the gate to the backyard.

The descendants of the Yang family came and went, arranged seats for the guests, prepared refreshments, and prepared meals......

In front of the door, Yang Yichen's invited colleagues arrived one after another, as today's groom official, it is naturally not suitable to greet guests, Wen is a woman, and it is not suitable for him to be alone.

Fortunately, Steward Yang handled this kind of thing very handily and completely took over Yang Yichen's work, and Wen only needed to entertain a few ladies with relatively high status in a timely manner.

The lively scene of guests coming and going attracted people who passed through Fenglin Lane to stop.

"Could this be the home of Lord Yang who gave the dowry yesterday?"

"No, they live in Fenglin Lane, I've heard, all the people in the alley have been invited, and ah, there are a lot of big officials who come and go, if you're lucky, you can get in a relationship, and the benefits will be indispensable in the future." ”

"Why aren't we so lucky, living in the same alley with Lord Yang. ”

It's a pity, only envy.

And Lord Yang, who they thought was unattainable, was completely cloudy, wearing a bright red wedding dress, with a big red flower on his chest, so nervous that he couldn't help himself.

Beads of sweat kept pouring out of my palms, and my hands were wet and numb, and I didn't know where to put them.

Growing up so big, that is, the mission hangs by a thread, even if he is tortured inhumanely, he has never been so nervous.

Outside the door, there was an auspicious time! Yang Yichen got up suddenly, drove the chair to slide, and the friction between it and the ground made a sharp and piercing sound.

He opened his slender and straight legs and strode forward, the more calm his face looked, the more nervous he was in his heart, more nervous than the face saint.

Wen looked at his son's stupid appearance, and really didn't know what to say, so he helped him sort out his clothes: "Mother is waiting for you and your daughter-in-law to come back soon." ”

The welcoming procession slowly left under Wen's instructions, avoiding the direction of Liu Qingxi, and then slowly rotated in this direction.

Yang Yichen rode on a brown-red horse, with a big red flower on his chest, if he said usually, he would never wear red.

But today, on the day of great joy, after he put it on, all that was left in his heart was happiness, and where was the previous resistance.