It was another set of cumbersome procedures, which was no less than the preparation on the day of the election. The palace maids first stood up one by one, holding wooden vessels in their hands, and all kinds of hair ornaments in them, but they stepped forward to take care of me one by one in an orderly manner.

At this time, I really can't drive them away according to my will, and the makeup on this wedding day still has to be handed over to them to be safe. It's just a hairstyle, but it's enough to kill half of my life, and the bits and pieces of hairpin tassels on my head are about to crush me to the ground. I watched myself in the mirror gradually evolve into a big-headed doll, and I couldn't help but cry and laugh.

But this is just a "dessert before the meal", and the "heavy meal" is still to come. The way these palace maids appeared was also a photo of the fierce momentum of "you sing and I will appear". Seeing that the hair ornaments in these wooden vessels were gradually transferred to my head, and these palace maids were gradually leaving, I thought that there was no superfluous destruction, but later I realized that I was thinking too much.

"Princess, the slaves and maidservants have come in." Before I could answer, they walked in on their own. Well, it's the same as just now, but the things on my hands have changed into clothes, and so much clothing is going to be wrapped around me.

I walked over and, oh my God, the weight on top of my head made me feel as heavy as a puppet with a broken string. "Princess, go back and sit down, and the slaves and maids will come up and wait for you to change your clothes." When they saw that I was about to come forward, they shook their heads or stopped me with words.

We listened to their whispers, and walked slowly and sometimes in that direction. Stopping in front of the maidservant in the first place, she picked up a piece of her shirt and looked at it. This is a silky light gauze is surprisingly short, and the confusion in my heart arises suddenly, how can I wear this? What's the difference between wearing and not wearing? I put down this "silk scarf" in disgust? Then he continued to look at the rest of the clothes in turn.

There are more than a dozen pieces, large and small, of all kinds, and some of them can't be named or even know where they will be placed. "Princess, you have been watching for so long, but you still need to watch it again, then...... Can the slaves and maids come forward to wait, if the time is missed, the emperor will blame us. One of the slaves said with a twist and a pinch, her eyes drooping and she didn't dare to look into my eyes, eh, am I so terrible?

I raised my hands and said calmly, "Come on, come on." With my answer, the joy on their faces was indescribable, and they exchanged glances with each other, and then rushed over. They formed a formation around me and began to stretch out their claws. Take off? Undress......

Caught off guard, I was stripped of layer after layer of clothing, and then put on layer upon layer of clothing again, and so on and so on for a long time. "Hey, don't touch my gourd." I persevered and managed to keep my treasure, which has all my important things. "Uh, why is this how you are dressed?" "Forehead, no, you still have to wear this." My screams lingered throughout the room.

These maidservants may also have a long vision today, why is a lady from a prestigious family so crazy. After tossing and turning for a few hours, one qiē was considered complete. I looked in the mirror, and the hairstyle, the costumes, and the makeup were done...... Actually, I refused......

This makeup is still very inconsistent, I never imagined that such a "heavy" makeup could be applied to a person's face. "Princess, come with us. The handmaidens said with relief. I walked barefoot, wondering in my heart, didn't the bride wear shoes at the wedding banquet of the ancients......

At first, I was barely walking, but when I crossed the path paved with pebbles, the soles of my feet were really unbearable, so I grabbed a maid who was leading the way and said, "Sister, can you get me a pair of shoes to wear, if it is really a big wedding, I must be barefoot, then at least let me get through this journey." ”

When she heard this, she put her hand on her chin, and her face was full of shock, and then her body shook and said: "The princess is not wearing shoes, you choose some people to go with me to get shoes, and the others stay where they are with the princess." As soon as the words fell, some of them followed the woman and turned back the way they came.

We stood there speechless, embarrassment written all over our faces, until the maidservants came back with their shoes. "Put it on for the princess." It was still the woman who gave the order, and two or three of them rushed over and fiddled with me to put on my shoes. Although the feet are no longer painful, but the shoes are ...... It's too hard to navigate. It was as if I was stepping on the top of the clouds, and I didn't even dare to gaze at the ground under my feet, and I could only walk with difficulty by looking straight ahead.

"Ass, hold me a little." Somewhat embarrassed, I asked the maidservant next to me for support. I feel that I am not a complete version of myself now, my head is like a boulder, but my feet seem to be stepping on the tip of a needle, and my face is covered with a mask. Now, even people need help to walk, even in the twilight of life.

They supported me one by one, and the maid in front of me was in charge of leading the way, and we were not on the same speed but not far apart. After walking for a while, I finally stopped, and in front of me were two sedan chairs, both of which were carved with beautiful patterns and textures. But? How could this pattern be so familiar, like the pattern on the extermination ornament I painted in blood.

Great, got a little clue? My expression stiffened for a few seconds, then I regained my composure. Some things can be clear in the heart, but if you express them on your face, you will often miss the big thing. "Princess, you should get on the sedan chair first." A maid helped me to walk to the front of the sedan chair, and when I got into the sedan chair, I opened the sedan curtain and waited for my fate.

Fortunately, I tried my best to protect the stuffy gourd that contained all my necessities, and if it was right, the handkerchief drawn in blood should have been in it. If it was really done by someone inside the palace gate, then I would definitely go to this trip to the palace. Ay? Why does it seem that something is missing around you?

Oh, it's an orange, I put her on the bed after I was in a hurry and didn't care about her, and I don't know if this thing woke up. This so-called lucidity includes the complete sobriety of the body and soul. Since she is my attendant, someone should arrange for her to return to me after the wedding feast. I breathed a sigh of relief and persuaded myself.

After waiting for a long time, the sedan chair finally moved, and it turned out that a person had just entered the sedan chair next to him. I turned my head to look, but the curtain was closed and I couldn't see the faces of the people inside. But, who this person is, can be guessed.

"Shen Chi? It's her. I sneered, lowered the sedan curtain, and my heart was sinking and rising as the sedan chair galloped. Along the way, I thought about a lot of things that I didn't have, what way to survive in the palace, what counterattack to become a god, everything I could think of was reversed in my mind.

"Settle down." An unpleasant, shrill voice came to my ears. It's a terrible sound...... It's like a crow's cry, but at this moment I have to obey this command. I got off the sedan chair, and the woman in the sedan chair next to me also quietly landed in the world. I looked at her, and it was a sight to behold.

I saw that she was wearing a red robe like a thorny rose, although enchanting but not losing elegance. The red lips are blazing but not disobedient, and the hair ornaments on my head are the same as mine, but they still look domineering. Her eyes are still as demagogic as they were that day, and maybe the only thing she can't take my eyes off is her temperament.

I withdrew my gaze as she stared straight ahead without responding to a single glance from me. We walked side by side, and neither side had any language exchange, which seemed to be a wedding ceremony with the same configuration, but it was like a ridiculous "face competition". What is the purpose of the same clothes, clothes and even shoes and socks makeup?

Maybe this can only be explained by those who are secretly or openly manipulating. The next place to go, the people to meet, has become an unknown mystery.