On the wedding day, Nan Zhi was forcibly dragged out of bed by Bai Ya Rou at around 6 a.m.
Because of the wedding, Nam-chi stayed at the Nam family's house for a few days.
She opened her eyes groggily, "What? Mom?"
Bai Yarou smiled and reached out to pinch Nan Zhi's little nose, laughing:
"We're getting married today, what are we still doing? Hurry up, the stylist is already in the living room."
Nan Zhi: "...Can't I sleep a little longer? I'm sleepy."
The girl's eyes were drooping, and her eyelids were still drooping. Bai Yarou laughed in exasperation, pulled Nan Zhi's blanket up, and then dragged her to the ground.
This rude behavior made Nanzhi's eyes widen, and she said anxiously:
"Mom, what are you doing...?"
"Hurry up and wash up, makeup takes a long time."
Bai Yarou pulled Nan Zhi directly into the bathroom and made her wash up. Nan Zhi: "......"
However, after thinking about it again, I realized that a Chinese-style wedding, especially one as luxurious as an ancient emperor's wedding, would indeed take a lot of time.
So I resigned myself to my fate and went to wash up.
After being subjected to a series of ordeals including makeup and hair styling, Nan Zhi's feelings at this moment were truly indescribable.
She never wanted to have a wedding again.
"Miss, do you think you can have a second wedding? Does Shen Xingmian know that you want to divorce him?"
Nanzhi: “???”
She was just thinking about it casually, how did it turn into a divorce? Is MeowMeow's imagination running wild?
"No, I don't have a big imagination. Of course, a wedding only happens once in a lifetime. Aren't those who want a second wedding just getting married for the second time?"
Nan Zhi: "......." That sounds so right, I can't refute it.
Two hours later, after my hair and makeup were done, it was already time to get ready.
Nanzhi sat there for two whole hours.
She got dressed. Qin Xier and Lin Youyou had arrived, and Nanzhi had also invited Anran, who arrived shortly after Qin Xier and the others.
As for Cheng Yi, he will go directly to the hotel.
"Zhizhi, how come you are so beautiful?"
Lin Youyou couldn't help but show an expression of amazement. Nan Zhi's makeup at this moment truly lived up to the saying, "A single glance back, a hundred charms bloom; all the beauties of the six palaces pale in comparison."
The bright red wedding dress had a long skirt that bloomed like flowers at her feet. The front of the dress featured two phoenixes flying side by side, each edge and corner meticulously crafted. The hems of the dress were inlaid with lustrous white pearls, showcasing the dress's opulence. Gold and silver threads were used throughout, exuding nobility and elegance.
It's no wonder Lin Youyou was amazed. Nan Zhi was already extremely beautiful, and the flower ornament between her eyebrows seemed to come alive as she smiled.
Her jet-black hair was styled into a high bun, adorned with small red flowers, and a pair of gold-rimmed ruby phoenix hairpins jingled by her ears.
Her beauty was on full display, captivating all who saw her.
"Zhizhi, you look absolutely stunning today," Qin Xier said with a gentle smile.
Nanzhi sat on the bed, dragging her long dress. The thing on her head felt so heavy, and she felt really strange.
"It took me more than two hours to finish this. It looks beautiful, but it was very tiring."
Nan Zhi sighed, feeling utterly helpless.
When An Ran met Nan Zhi's friend for the first time, she wasn't reserved at all; on the contrary, she said happily:
"Nanzhi, you have no idea how envious I am of you. This time, Mr. Shen's wedding to you is more grand than that of an ancient emperor."
Nanzhi: "......"
During that trip to the airport, Nan Zhi explained her relationship with Shen Xingmian to An Ran, and later sent her and Cheng Yi an invitation.
So although An Ran didn't know much, she did know Shen Xingmian's identity and didn't go back to her hometown at all. Instead, she stayed in the capital.
According to her, her parents have agreed to let her find a job in Beijing and continue designing clothes.
"The wedding procession will be here soon, should we do something?"
An Ran looked at Lin Youyou and Qin Xier excitedly and asked, "Aren't the people who come to pick up the bride always made to suffer? Shall we try it this time too?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Xier and Lin Youyou were both quite interested.
Shen Xingmian will probably arrive around 10 o'clock, so there's still about an hour left. Everyone, think it over and close the door later so no one gets in.
Nanzhi watched helplessly as the three of them huddled together, chattering away.
Suddenly, the door opened, and Nan Li walked in.
He clearly didn't know there would be so many people in Nanzhi's bedroom; he had just gotten up and finished washing up.
"Wow, wow, wow, Nam-ri...!"
A scream suddenly rang out from the previously quiet bedroom; it was Anran.
At this moment, she covered her mouth with both hands, her eyes shining brightly as she stared intently at Nan Li.
Nan Li: "......"
Just as she was hesitating whether to go out or come in, An Ran ran straight towards Nan Li and stretched out her arms to hug him.
Nan Li quickly dodged.
An Ran realized that she had been a little too excited and that it would be bad if she scared her younger brother.
So she coughed lightly to cover her embarrassment, "Um, Nanli, what are you doing here?"
Everyone: "......."
She's definitely a fangirl.
Nan Li glanced at her and said expressionlessly:
"This is my home. If I'm not here, where should I be?"
safely:"......."
She savored the moment for a while, blinked her big eyes, stared at Nan Li for a long time, and then turned her head to look at Nan Zhi.
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