Half a moon is fleeting, and on September 18th, the auspicious day calculated by the Imperial Heaven quietly arrived.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Jiang Wanyun stood up at the urging of Fu Liu and Chuying, and then washed, changed clothes and dressed up.

One big thing after another comes one after another.

Although carrying the queen's sedan chair is enough to send people into the palace at auspicious time at dusk, whether it is wearing a phoenix robe, top clothes, or surfing the capital, it is time-consuming and laborious. It is no exaggeration to start to work hard from the early morning.

The exquisite and gorgeous phoenix robe has nine layers, which means that the person in this robe is the most noble woman in the world.

But when the nine-layer phoenix robe carefully outlined with golden embroidery thread was added, in addition to being gorgeous and solemn, there was also an indescribable heaviness.

Seeing Jiang Wanyun's face change, she helped Liu and quickly helped her sit down. At the same time, she urged Chuying to bring some snacks and asked her to eat a small plate of stewed pheasant soup in the morning.

When I woke up early in the morning, no one could eat too much, but Fu Liu kept trying his best to persuade him, "Empress, eat more now. After applying makeup later, you will have to be in the bridal chamber before you can eat your second bite!"

The makeup of the emperor and the empress’ wedding was so exquisite that it was necessary to be very careful after getting it done.

Otherwise, if you get a little bit broken, you don’t know how long it will take to make up for it again.

Auspicious times don’t wait for others, and it will not be delayed for a while. So let alone eating, even water can be avoided, but it will not be possible.

Fu Liu said, and on the other hand, Chu Ying gave the half bowl of chicken soup that she had served to Jiang Wanyun, "Empress, the oil is left out, not greasy at all. You should eat something at this time. In less than a moment, the makeup aunt should come."

So, under the coercive persuasion of the two, Jiang Wanyun quickly ate a few more bites to make her stomach.

After the food was eaten, he cleaned up a little more, and Fu Liu brought in the palace people who were waiting outside the door.

In addition to being beautiful, the makeup during the wedding also has to be solemn. People who only apply a little powder on weekdays have changed a lot with the help of several aunts wearing makeup.

The original softness was completely hidden under the touch of the gorgeous makeup style. The only thing left was solemnity and luxury.

The first moment when Jiang Wanyun opened her eyes and looked at the bronze mirror, she was even a little dazed. Is this her own? Why did she draw it like this?

The girl in the mirror wears a golden hairpin and phoenix crown, calm and solemn.

A ruby-carved pendant was held by a golden phoenix above the head and hanged between the forehead, vaguely covering the flowers behind it, showing its nobleness and magnificence.

The eyebrows are like willow leaves, and the cheeks are like red peaches... The most obvious change is the cherry mouth. The original light pink color is now pressed by the bright red mouth fat, which contrasts with the crimson wedding dress on the body.

The aunt who was wearing makeup was still making the final touches on her face, and she didn't dare to move around. She could only take advantage of the rift and ask carefully, "Will there be too much powder on the face? His Majesty...he doesn't seem to like the smell of powder."

When she first met him, she made him feel a little more favor because she didn't have that thick layer of powder on her face. Later, he also said bluntly that he would not be able to bear it for a moment if he had such a smell on his body.

At present, such a thick layer of makeup fell on your face, and your Majesty...
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