After the sick and weak beauty flirted, the king of war and God of War fell

She is so elegant at such a young age, if she grows up a little bit older, how peerless it will be?

Su Lianyi's heart was sore when she saw it, she saw the Fengguan Xiapei which was different from other wedding dresses at a glance, the red was dazzling, and the beauty made her feel sad.

Then look at Luo Jingyao's shy and timid face.

She could only curse shamelessly in her heart.

She was mad with jealousy.

She didn't need to come over at first, the relationship was not that good, but she was not reconciled, she just wanted to take a look.

Mrs. Wu'an Hou looked at all the things on the dowry, and she couldn't put it down first. Exquisite bottles, cans, boxes, etc., she handed over as the handkerchief of the Duke's wife, which is naturally indispensable, but this thing called make-up is really It's so rare.

This time, my best friend gave her a set when she was invited to be Quanfu's person. She didn't even want to use it. She just opened it and took a look. It was very beautiful and exquisite just in the box. Today she is going to start using these things.

Luo Jingyao closed her eyes and let Mrs. Marquis Wu'an fiddle with it. She only used makeup with a full set of lotion.

And Mrs. Guogong is teaching from the side, she is afraid that her unused best friend will turn her beautiful daughter into a monkey's butt.

And Luo Jingyao also felt that gaze that turned into substance, and she just slightly twitched the corners of her lips.

Incompetent fury.

But just when Luo Jingyao finished putting on her makeup and was about to do her hair up, an even more surprising person came.

There was a chorus from outside: "The second princess is here."

Not only Luo Jingyao was puzzled, but the other ladies were also very surprised, and some even frowned. People who are just a little bit will not come to this kind of occasion. After all, the second princess is with Liren, and she is still Such an unbearable reconciliation should not come to other people's marriage and fill in the bad luck for nothing.

Mrs. Guogong and Mrs. Wu'anhou looked at each other, and could only go out to meet the two princesses.

"The second princess came to visit, I did not go far to greet her, so I will forgive the second princess." Mrs. Guo said with a shallow hand.

"Today is a good day for Mrs. Luo of the Duke's Mansion of the Zhen Kingdom. Everyone just follow Miss Luo. This princess is also here to join in the fun. She doesn't need to take special care of her. It's better not to be offended by Mrs. Guogong." The second princess smiled, Gentle and courteous, very amiable.

Everyone was surprised, but also expected, the second princess is a "gentleman".

"Second Princess, please, I,"

"This princess is here to add makeup to Miss Luo today, I don't see Miss Luo, I-"

"Princess, please. Today, my little girl is getting married. I can't welcome you. I hope the princess will forgive me." The bride has privileges today, and she doesn't need to go out to meet the nobleman.

"No problem, I understand." The second princess said, and with a wave of her hand, the maid behind came forward with a lacquer plate. The lady of the country had no choice but to accept it today, but she was puzzled and felt that the second princess' addition today Burning hands of makeup collection.

"I have seen Your Highness the Second Princess." Luo Jingyao stood up and said.

"Get up." The second princess looked at the newlywed mother with red lips and pink face, and she also raised her eyebrows in a little surprise. After all, she had seen this girl's brother before, and he was also a beautiful person. Worthy of being brothers and sisters.

Just as good-looking.

"What a newlywed with eyebrows like emerald feathers and muscles like mutton fat. Ninth brother is blessed. I'm here today to enjoy the blessing. Don't despise this little thing." The second princess asked the maid He opened the red silk covering the lacquer plate in his hand, revealing a scene of jewels.

Such a handwriting made Mrs. Guo feel uneasy and hurriedly opened her mouth.

"It's my daughter's good fortune that the second princess can come, so why don't you dislike it, the princess please sit in front, it's too flustered here, I'm afraid I'll treat Her Royal Highness slowly."

"Alright."

The second princess came and went quickly, and everyone who watched was stunned.

The Duke's wife asked the Chu family to take the second princess to the front flower hall.

Let the servants take the other ladies to leave together, leaving behind Yue Jinhua, the awkward Liu Yueqing, and the anxious Su Lianyi.

Yue Jinhua rolled her eyes at the two, but it was because of Luo Jingyao's good life that she endured it.

Not long after, Luo Mingwu also came, presenting a pair of handkerchief purses made by herself.

"You can use these as rewards." Luo Mingwu learned a lot after getting married, and the Duke's wife accepted it with a smile.

"Miss Ming has a heart, this stupid girl didn't think about it, but fortunately, we are worried about it." She asked the embroidery room to make a lot, and they were all usable, but Luo Mingwu was thinking about it, which showed that she was right. My daughter has a caring heart, and it is not in vain to waste her help.

"I'm rough, as long as my sister doesn't dislike it."

"It's too late for me to thank my sister."

The two sisters were happy and harmonious, Yue Jinhua also participated in it, Liu Yueqing looked envious, and Su Lianyi was out of place.

As for Luo Jingyao, every procedure has its own time, and Mrs. Guo and Mrs. Wu Anhou have been staring at the hourglass.

When the time came, Madam Wu Anhou got up and combed Luo Jingyao's hair.

"Yao'er's hair is really nice." Mrs. Wu Anhou praised her.

"Mother, hurry up."

"You stinky girl, I don't know when you can get married, so you'll be reckless, just watch it, what are you urging!"

"Mother." Yue Jinhua stomped her feet, making everyone laugh.

"A comb to the hair, no disease and no worries;

Comb two combs to the end, forever tied together;
Comb three times to the head, raising the case and eyebrows;
Comb four combs to the tail, fly together together;
Five combs to the end, many children and long life;
……

Comb eight combs to the end, grow old and grow old and cuddle up to each other;
Nine combs to the end, enjoy the glory and wealth. "

Mrs. Marquis Wu'an's voice was gentle and firm, and every word she said was in the hearts of everyone present. Luo Jingyao's eldest lady from the government's family is a favorite of thousands of people. Although Wang An is a prince and grandson, although her fate is ill-fated, Ben is rich and honorable.

But Mrs. Wu'an Hou's words and sentences are all safe and smooth, free from illness and disaster, with deep feelings, many children and blessings, graceful and luxurious.

Blessings are from the heart.

After combing the hair, there is no complicated bun, because you have to wear a phoenix crown, followed by a red wedding dress, every part is delicate and delicate, the phoenix spreading its wings seems to be alive, every feather is vivid, and a pair of phoenix eyes are made of gemstones embellishment.

Luo Jingyao was waited on and put on the phoenix coronet and Xiapei. When she folded her sleeves and put her hands together, everyone looked on dumbfounded like a king in the world.

Su Lianyi clenched her hands tightly.

This should have been hers.

"Wow~ so beautiful, so imposing, I like it so much, sister Yaoer, which embroidery house made this, it's so beautiful, but you look even better." In Jingyao's body, it can be seen what is primary and secondary.

"This was sent by His Royal Highness King An." Originally, the Ministry of Internal Affairs wanted to send it over, but King An asked him to go out by himself, and the emperor agreed. After all, he was almost in trouble.

Mrs. Duke replied that she had no objection to King An, neither before nor now, but she felt uncomfortable when her daughter wanted to marry him, and she was also afraid that he would not be able to protect her daughter.

Royal people: "How special? When is the rule?"

Author Jun: "I said there is her."

(In the first update tonight, the author Jun Zhiya went to fill the nerve-killing medicine. For some reason, the feeling of splitting is painful, and there is no way to type. Forgive me!)