Chapter 167: Ten Miles of Red Makeup
As the night deepened, there was silence inside and outside the courtyard wall, with occasional dog barking, and the lights that were occasionally extinguished were more peaceful.
However, when the palace of the imperial servant is indeed brightly lit, if you listen carefully, you can still hear the continuous footsteps in the courtyard, coming and going, bustling.
"Miss, Miss, why haven't you tried it yet?!"
The days are fleeting, and Ning Zhao's wedding date is tomorrow.
Qing Cicada walked into the courtyard with the golden hairpin to be used for the wedding, Aunt Dou didn't know what to say to Ning Zhao, and the red wedding dress on the hanger had no traces of touching at all.
Qing Cicada carefully placed the tray in front of the vanity mirror, and shouted at the top of his voice:
"Last time, I asked the tailor to modify the waistline, you have to try again, if there is anything that is not suitable, I have already told the tailor master to modify it overnight tonight."
Qing Cicada trotted to the mother and daughter, grabbed Ning Zhao's arm and pulled her into the house, urging, "Miss, go and try it." ”
Ning Zhao pressed his temples with a headache, reached out and pressed Qing Cicada's hand, and said, "Don't try it, it fits." ”
"You haven't even worn it, how do you know it fits?" The cicada is still unrelenting.
Ning Zhao had no choice, and was dragged into the house by the cicada.
Qing Cicada closed the door, Ning Zhao reluctantly took off his clothes, Qing Cicada carefully took off the wedding clothes and helped Ning Zhao put them on.
The red wedding dress wraps Ning Zhao's graceful figure layer by layer, and the bronzing embroidery thread jumps on it, outlining the exquisite tail feathers, shuttling in the auspicious clouds and breeze, elegant and dignified.
The delicate little face is not powdered, but it is still peerless and moving, the red is more white against the snow, and the light red lips are a little more red......
"Miss......"
Although I have already seen it once, but when I look at it again, Qing Cicada is still a little stunned.
"You're so beautiful, the most beautiful bride I've ever seen." Qing Cicada did not hesitate to praise.
Ning Zhao looked down at himself, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and said with a smile: "Our cicada is also a rare beauty, and when you get married in the future, you will also be the most beautiful." ”
Qing Cicada didn't care about blushing, looked at Ning Zhao fixedly, and walked around her a few times, her eyes swept from top to bottom, inch by inch, and she didn't miss the slightest.
"It fits perfectly." Qing Cicada stretched out his hand and straightened Li Ningzhao's shirt and said with a smile.
Ning Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's all said that it fits well, you don't believe it, now rest assured." ”
The cicada smiled, as if there were stars in her eyes, and she was a little dazzling.
Ning Zhao looked at her, it was the most sincere smile, the joy from the heart, it was for her, sincerely happy......
"Qing Cicada ......" Ning Zhao reached out and touched Qing Cicada's cheek, and said softly, "Thank you." ”
Qing Cicada was still rejoicing, she didn't think much about it, shook her head, and replied: "I am willing to do things for Miss, Miss doesn't need to say thank you to me." ”
Ning Zhao chuckled, knowing that Qing Cicada didn't understand what he meant, nodded, didn't say more, looked down at his wedding dress, and said, "My mother is still waiting for me, I can take it off now." ”
Qing Chan hurriedly helped take off the heavy wedding dress, carefully re-hung it on the hanger, and the two walked out.
"Why aren't you wearing it?" Aunt Dou sat on the soft couch, her eyes kept looking in Ning Zhao's direction, and when she saw the person coming out, it was still the same clothes as before, and she couldn't help asking.
Ning Zhao walked over with a smile, took Aunt Dou's hand, and said, "I've already tried it." ”
"Why don't you wear it out for your mother to see." Aunt Dou said with some regret.
"Early tomorrow morning, my mother's mother will personally groom me, and I will have a chance to see it." Ning Zhao leaned over, rested his head on Aunt Dou's shoulder, and said softly, "Now I just want to talk to my mother." ”
Aunt Dou had a smile on the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were shining with water, and through the moonlight, they were even more crystalline.
"You're getting married tomorrow." Aunt Dou raised her hand and gently stroked Ning Zhao's hair, and said softly: "You must remember your mother's previous instructions, and the two of you will live a good life in the future, as long as you are well, your mother will be satisfied." ”
These days, such rhetoric will be staged every day, and the closer the time gets, the more urgent Aunt Dou feels, but when it really comes, she feels that these words are too pale.
She only hoped that Ning Zhao would not be like herself, and her life would be ruined like this.
"It's fine." Aunt Dou said softly: "Jin Yuan is a good person, fortunately you met him, child, this is your fate, you must cherish it." ”
"Got it, mother." Ning Zhao rubbed Aunt Dou's shoulder, and her voice was a little choked.
She was reluctant to Aunt Dou.
Let her choose, she doesn't want to stay in this house for a moment, and the only one who can stumble her steps is Aunt Dou.
"Don't worry." Ning Zhao raised his head, looked at Aunt Dou seriously, and said, "Jin Yuan is very good to me, I will come back to see you from time to time." ”
Aunt Dou's tears flashed, but she pulled out a sincere smile, patted the back of Ning Zhao's hand, and choked up: "Okay, okay." ”
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How is the red makeup of ten miles, Ning Zhao has already experienced it in his previous life.
I thought that she would complete the wedding ceremony very calmly, but what she never expected was that she was wearing a wedding dress, looking at herself in the mirror, as if she had just realized that she was really going to marry Jin Yuan, and the nervousness suddenly came out, which caught her off guard.
"Qing Cicada, what time is it?" Ning Zhao pinched the sleeves of his wedding dress with his fingers, trying to relieve himself.
"It's just past midnight." Qing Cicada shuttled among a group of old mothers, and Ning Zhao only heard its voice, but did not see its people.
"Miss, it's still early."
Qing Cicada suddenly came out from behind Ning Zhao and looked at Ning Zhao in the mirror with a smile, "My young lady is so beautiful, I don't know if Lord Jin will look stupid when he sees it." ”
"What nonsense?" Ning Zhao tapped Qing Cicada's head and said with a smile: "Covered with Xipa, how can he see it." ”
"If you enter the cave room, you won't be able to see it." Qing Cicada rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Lord Jin will definitely bow down under Miss's big red dress!" Hey hey ......"
"You girl is getting more and more unruly!" Ning Zhao was rarely teased and blushed, but fortunately, the rouge covered it up, and it didn't look so obvious.
"Ouch, I said girl......" The old woman in red suddenly walked in, looking at Ning Zhao still wearing her hair loose, she couldn't help but scream, "Why hasn't the phoenix crown xia cloak been put on?" What time is this, hurry up, the new aunt will be here in a while, don't be wrong! ”
Qing Cicada quickly closed her mouth, her expression was suddenly more nervous than Ning Zhao, beckoned a few grooming maids, and said while pulling Ning Zhao to sit down: "This can't afford to delay, hurry up, put it on first." ”
Ning Zhao's originally nervous mood instantly felt that there was nothing compared to Qing Cicada. She sat there for a long time, letting them go about their heads.
"The new aunt has arrived!"
The high-pitched chanting sound resounded throughout the Taifu Mansion, and it came into Ning Zhao's ears layer by layer.
Qing Cicada took the red hijab in the tray and put it on Ning Zhao, and as the big red fell, Ning Zhao's clear eyes were stained with red, leaving a bright red light.