Sheep prince shrewd concubine

Chapter 370 The Boudoir [5]

"Hurry up and put it on to see if it fits. If it doesn't fit, I'll ask someone to repair it." Baili Fenghua said with a smile.

She nodded, took the clothes and walked behind the screen to start changing.

Although I have no requirements for the wedding dress, but if this is Hua'er's wish, it will be different.

Among them, his intentions are more important to her.

For this set of wedding dresses, she abandoned the practice of six pieces inside and outside in this era, but adopted the concept of modern wedding dresses.

Only a very thin and close-fitting underwear was made inside the wedding dress.

The wedding dress has a deep red background, with a double happiness pattern embellished with tiny purple pearls on the skirt.

The long skirt swayed to the ground, and on the skirt a phoenix about to fly was embroidered with gold thread, which was lifelike.

The skirt is made of high-quality cloud gauze brocade, and its soft texture completely outlines the woman's graceful figure.

The outermost part of the wedding dress is a light red gauze dress as thin as a cicada's wings. The most ingenious design is this light red gauze dress. On the gauze dress, there is also a phoenix embellished with thin feathers.

When the gauze is separated from the skirt, you don't feel the beauty of it.

But when the gauze was put on the skirt, under the overlapping of the two pieces, I finally saw that the golden phoenix on the skirt and the white phoenix on the tulle were kissing each other affectionately, mouth to mouth, eyes to eyes.

Feng Qiuhuang...

It turns out that the real beauty of this piece is not only the gorgeousness and beauty of the clothes, but also the beautiful metaphor of the phoenix courting the phoenix.

After changing her clothes, she walked out.

Baili Fenghua's eyes seemed to be gilded, as bright as stars, and he just stared at her so deeply.

After a long while, it seemed that he came back to his senses: "It's so beautiful!"

She smiled softly, pulled the skirt, and turned it around slightly. The skirt was like a flower blooming, and it swayed gently.

His eyes deepened, and he gently raised his hand to her: "Come here, there was Zhang Chang who was his wife's thrush in ancient times, and from today on, this king will be like Zhang Chang, combing Qingqing's thrush every day."

In ancient times, Zhang Chang thought that his wife thrush was a boudoir interest, but most men could hardly accept such an interest.

It's just that her Hua'er... seems to like this kind of pampering.

He walked over gently and sat down in front of the dressing table.

Baili Fenghua picked up the Luozidai beside him, this is the best eyebrow pencil he specially bought from Dongyang, and the eyebrows drawn are as beautiful as distant mountains.

Gently drew up for her, this is the first time he has drawn eyebrows for a woman.

I thought it was as simple as painting, but after touching it lightly, I realized that it is much more difficult than painting.

But he seemed born to exist for her thrush.

Although the movements are very rusty, the eyebrows drawn are even more beautiful than he imagined.

The eyebrows like distant mountains lighten her a bit of heroism, making her even more charming.

After painting one side, he started to paint the other side for her.

Lu Qingqing wanted to turn to look in the mirror, but Baili Fenghua gently pulled her head away: "Don't look at it yet, wait until the king draws it for you."

Looking at him, she smiled lightly. Although she didn't expect much from his skills, what she valued was his heart.

　After drawing her eyebrows, Baili Fenghua picked up the rouge on the table and wiped her cheeks lightly. Although he liked her naturally, but such a big wedding day, and such grand robes and accessories, there is no thin Makeup matches, doesn't match. ..
(End of this chapter)