Everyone present was stunned by Nan Zhiyun's current appearance.
"Your Majesty looks so beautiful today," Qianxia praised, and a chorus of compliments followed. Nan Zhiyun's face flushed slightly, and for a moment it was hard to tell whether it was from her makeup or simply shyness.
"Yun'er will be the most beautiful bride today," the Empress Dowager added.
Nan Zhiyun's smile never stopped today. Looking at the joy filling the room, Nan Zhiyun's heart was also filled with happiness.
"His Majesty has come to fetch the bride. Is Your Majesty ready?" The wedding attendant entered. Following behind was Nan Su. Nan Zhiyun, seeing her father, sweetly called out, "Father!"
Nan Su walked over with a smile in his eyes, but his slightly reddened eyes betrayed his true feelings.
"Nannan looks so beautiful today," Nan Su said, taking Nan Zhiyun's hand. The two looked at each other, seemingly wanting to say more, but neither of them uttered a word.
Looking at the white hair at Nan Su's temples, Nan Zhiyun never imagined that her father, the majestic general, would grow old one day.
When she was little, she often rode on his shoulders, playing and laughing with him, and he took great care of her. At that time, she felt that her father was the greatest person in the world. Later... she saw her father in military armor, protecting her country, and she felt that her father was the greatest person in the world.
“Father…” Nan Zhiyun called out.
That cry of "Father" brought tears to Nan Su's eyes. Nan Su hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, not wanting to cry in front of his daughter.
"Father is here. Father will escort you to your wedding. Come, Father will carry you out on his back." Nan Su turned his back, and the Empress Dowager and Qian Xia covered Nan Zhiyun's head with a veil. Nan Zhiyun gently leaned onto Nan Su's back.
Her father's back was always the safest place, and Nan Zhiyun felt at ease... Nan Su carried Nan Zhiyun step by step out, his steps firm and powerful. Qian Xia and the others followed behind, holding up Nan Zhiyun's skirt as they left.
As the Empress Dowager watched Nan Su carry Nan Zhiyun away into the distance, a great weight seemed to lift from her heart. However... thinking about what might happen next, the Empress Dowager's emotions became complicated.
The Empress Dowager was about to follow her out, but just as she was about to lift her foot, she suddenly felt dizzy and lost her footing.
"Your Majesty the Empress Dowager!" An Xin was startled and quickly helped the person up.
The Empress Dowager's head was buzzing, and she felt extremely dizzy. The figures in front of her were somewhat blurry. She patted An Xin's hand and said, "It's nothing... I just didn't get enough rest last night because of Yun'er's happy occasion."
"The Empress Dowager spoke," An Xin said, her face full of worry, waiting for the Empress Dowager to slowly recover. But... the Empress Dowager looked at the figures before her, blurry and indistinct, only the large expanse of red standing out. Was she going to lose her sight soon...?
"Anxin, help me out. I want to see Yun'er get into the sedan chair," the Empress Dowager instructed.
“But…” An Xin wanted to refuse, as she was worried about the Empress Dowager’s health.
"Just do as I say. This is my only chance." The Empress Dowager's tone left no room for refusal.
“Yes…” An Xin couldn’t refuse, so she had no choice but to do as she was told.
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