She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

"Just do as we agreed before." said Qiao Zhenzhen.

Dongxiang nodded, looking expressionless, but one could see seriousness in her eyes.

She picked up the tools, observed Qiao Zhenzhen's face for a while, and then started to apply the primer.

The bridesmaid in charge of the face was not idle, but came closer to observe with a learning attitude.

Mo Yuying is a beauty with a strong makeup style. She is more suitable for heavy makeup than plain makeup.

But Qiao Zhenzhen has been here for so long and has rarely put much effort into makeup. It can only be said that according to her aesthetic taste, the face of the vicious female supporting role will still look good even if it is painted black.

What's more, a girl of fifteen or sixteen is already at the age of a flower. There is no need for makeup to enhance her beauty. She has many more important things to do than spending time studying makeup.

But since it is a wedding, it naturally cannot be as simple as an everyday occasion.

Her skin was naturally fair and translucent, so Dongxiang only applied two coats of foundation to prevent the base color from appearing thick and pale.

Then start painting...

When the whole makeup was completed, the bridesmaid next to her was amazed.

"The princess's face is simply a masterpiece of heaven." She also praised Dongxiang, "This girl has really skillful hands. This peony flower is really beautifully painted."

The skin is still white, the eyebrows are still black, the lips are still bright red, and there is eye shadow and blush, but it is several dimensions higher than the traditional bridal makeup.

Even Qiao Zhenzhen herself had to say that it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Mrs. Wu came in at this time, "Zhenzhen... Oh, it's already this late, why haven't you changed into your wedding dress yet?"

Qiao Zhenzhen turned around and smiled, "Mom, don't worry, there's still plenty of time."

Mrs. Wu was stunned. "Your makeup..." She grinned. "It looks really good!"

Regarding bridal makeup, it's not that people don't have aesthetic taste, but the tradition is like that. Even if it's ugly, they just keep it to themselves. Because of the herd mentality, they think that by doing that, at least they won't go wrong.

Qiao Zhenzhen was proud, "I asked Dongxiang to do my makeup, it looks good, doesn't it?"

Wu glanced at the bridesmaid next to her, then smiled and said, "It's beautiful. Yuzhu will see it later and will definitely envy you."

Qiao Zhenzhen laughed, "Yes——"

After all, Yuzhu also wore a very fancy makeup on her wedding day.

"Hurry, hurry, comb your hair and put on your clothes. It's getting late." Mrs. Wu urged.

"Didn't the wedding procession say it would arrive at 3 p.m.? That's still two hours away, mother...don't be impatient."

"Of course you have to get ready early. You can't put on your clothes only after the groom comes to pick you up. What if the prince comes too early?" Wu said.

Qiao Zhenzhen turned around and said, "If the prince comes early, you can just ask your brothers to hold them back at the door for a while."

"Given the level of your brothers..." Mrs. Wu was not optimistic.

"Then let Dad and Senior Brother go. Is there anyone in the Duke's Mansion who can beat them?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Mrs. Wu said to the bridesmaid beside her, "Hurry up and comb the girl's hair."

The bridesmaid agreed and hurried to get started.

Dongxiang didn't fight for it this time. She was better at doing everyday hairstyles. The wedding would require something more complicated, so to be on the safe side, she decided to leave it to professionals.

By the time I had combed my hair, changed into my wedding gown, put on the full set of phoenix hairpins and removed the manicure cloth on my hands, it was almost noon.

Qiao Zhenzhen looked at the freshly done manicure, which was shining and shiny, as if a layer of polish was applied on the original nails. There were also small flowers inlaid on each nail to create a shape.

It turns out that everyone has their own expertise and they do much better than their amateur work.

Before the actual wedding, both the bride's and groom's families will have a luncheon with relatives and friends.

Qiao Zhenzhen was fully armed, so she could only do her part. She still had to sit in the sedan chair for a long time, so she didn't dare to eat anything dry or watery. Fortunately, her nerves were in an excited stage, so she didn't feel hungry.

Ge Yuzhu whispered to her, "Why don't you play by the rules again?"

Qiao Zhenzhen joked, "That bridal makeup is so ugly. I'm so pretty, but I feel so sorry for my dad if I put on that horrible makeup."

This was a bit confusing. When Ge Yuzhu figured out what she meant, she gently slapped her on the back of her hand and said, "Naughty."

"It's so heavy, this head of noodles must weigh about five kilograms!" Qiao Zhenzhen complained.

"Pooh, pooh, pooh, we have to say something auspicious today." said Ge Yuzhu.

Qiao Zhenzhen made a face at her.

More than a month has passed since the last time I took Ge Yuzhu's pulse.

After seeing another doctor, she found out that she was pregnant.

Qiao Zhenzhen’s previous judgment was not wrong.

Now, both Mrs. Wu and Ge Yuzhu are somewhat convinced by her.

Yuan's complexion was very bad. She came for a while and then went back to the yard. No one blamed her because they all knew that she was weak.

Wu was fine at Xuefuyuan before, but when they were having a meal together, she became emotional and her eyes turned red.

Mo Qingyang advised: "My daughter is married in front, there is only a wall between us. You can go and see her anytime you want."

Mrs. Wu wiped her tears with a handkerchief and said, "The girl is married now, how can she see whatever she wants?"

"Why not? Do the Han family dare to stop you?"

"I can't help but stop her. If I go there often, the Duke's Mansion will think I'm too much trouble." Wu sighed, "Luckily I married nearby. If I married far away, I don't know how upset I would be."

Mo Qingyang felt that it was okay for his daughter to get married, mainly because they were too close.

Whenever he felt a little sad, as soon as he walked out of the door and saw the courtyard wall of Duke Dingguo's mansion opposite him, his sadness would stop.

Xu Qingjie also attended the wedding banquet, but he just glanced at Qiao Zhenzhen at the beginning and then kept his head down eating the whole time.

She was so beautiful today, but he didn't dare to look at her again.

My beloved girl is getting married, but the groom is not me.

He didn't dare to look up, for fear that others would see the sadness in his eyes and guess what he was thinking.

He had said firmly before that he would wait for her, but looking back a few months later, he felt that the road ahead was bleak.

She and Prince Han are getting along very well now.

If you really like her, you should hope that she lives a good life.

But secretly, he didn't want that to happen.

But thinking this way is really against the way of a gentleman.

I'd better not think about it. The scientific examination will be next year, and I have to get the results first before I can talk about other things.

Otherwise, how could he, a commoner, compare with the future heir of the Duke's Mansion? Moreover, the prince has now joined the army and has a bright future.

To be fair, even if there was no arranged marriage, if he were allowed to choose, he would probably choose the crown prince.

If there really are problems between them in the future, they may end up getting divorced.

My junior sister is a princess, and if I want to be worthy of her, I should work hard.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingjie was instead inspired to fight and his sadness was alleviated.

After everyone finished lunch, Qiao Zhenzhen returned to Xuefuyuan again.

Wearing a headdress that weighed several kilograms, Qiao Zhenzhen closed her eyes and rested, feeling that getting married was something that only happened once in a lifetime. Fortunately, it was autumn now and God was helping her. There was sunshine but the temperature was not high. Otherwise, if she was dressed so solemnly, she would have gotten prickly heat as Queen Tong said, and this was not an exaggeration at all.

Why hasn't Han Zheng come yet...

Her neck could no longer hold up.

Yi Wan suddenly appeared at the window and said excitedly, "Qiao Zhenzhen, Han Zheng and his family's wedding procession are almost at the intersection!"