On the seventh day of August, the servants brought two large pear wood boxes into the house. They were so big that they were more than enough to fit Qin Qingyao inside.
"What's this for?"
"This is your wedding dress and tiara!"
"Wedding...wedding dress..."
"Yes, this was sent from the palace. They said it was the highest standard for a princess's wedding dress. It was supposed to arrive half a month ago, but the lady didn't get to use the wedding dress she made for you, so I'm sure you'll be sad."
"In order to fulfill my wife's wish, the master asked her to embroider flowers on this wedding dress for you. It's on the inside, so it can't be seen from the outside!"
Qin Qingyao really wanted to slap herself hard for worrying about Liu Shiyuan for so many days. She was about to get married, but instead of spending time with her family, she was worrying about such a scumbag.
Baizhi opened one of the big boxes, and found that there was only one piece of clothing in such a big box!
"Oh my god! How am I supposed to wear this?"
For such an extravagant wedding dress, there is no need to even bother to look at the fine details. Just opening the box and seeing the fiery red and golden aura is enough to stun people. What would it look like if they wore it?
Qin Qingyao never knew that the combination of red and gold is not only not gaudy, but instead has such a unique aura!
She took out the veil and couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth. "Is this a veil or a bed sheet? Are you trying to make fun of me?"
She put it on her head, and the red cloth reached her knees, with the tassels at the four corners just reaching her insteps.
Are you sure you're not kidding me?
She took off her veil and threw it back into the box, "Let me see in that box!"
After the second box was opened, it was found to be divided into three compartments. The huge pure gold phoenix crown on the top, with its long and short decorations, covered an entire layer.
Qin Qingyao unconsciously took a half step back. She was not worried about the plot at all. She should worry about her neck first!
"Here, can you please put it on before you go in?"
"Of course not. You have to wear it when you go out. I heard that this phoenix crown alone weighs nine pounds and nine ounces!"
Qin Qingyao looked at Baizhi and Baiji dancing with shining eyes and swallowed unconsciously. You are so excited, but you don’t have to wear it on your heads!
Baizhi took out the first layer of the phoenix crown, and the second layer below was neatly arranged with six step-shaking ornaments and nine hairpins, covering the entire interlayer.
On the bottom layer, there were pearl flowers, hairpins, and a whole bunch of accessories that Qin Qingyao couldn't even name, and had never even seen on TV.
In the very center, there is a emerald Ruyi that is as long as her forearm and is emerald green!
Damn, if this happened in modern times, this one Ruyi would be enough for her to live a life of extravagance and drunkenness for the rest of her life!
Qin Qingyao pointed to the box and said, "You won't wear that Ruyi on your head, right?"
"Of course, that's what you hold in your hand when you go out. You can only give it to the matchmaker after the ceremony is over. Please hold on to it carefully!"
"What's in your hand? Isn't that an apple?"
Bai Zhi rolled her eyes at her, feeling disappointed. "Miss, you are the daughter of a prominent Shangshu family, how come you are less knowledgeable than us sisters? Ordinary people only use apples, and you are a princess, is it appropriate for you to use apples?"
Baiji was much more reserved. He covered his mouth and laughed for a long time before saying, "I heard in the storybook that at royal weddings, jade ruyi are always held. Your ruyi is even better than the one the queen holds when she enters the palace in the storybook!"
What shocked Qin Qingyao was not the royal etiquette, but the fact that she was holding an apple when she married Dugu Yu. This was clearly described in the original novel, and that apple was also involved in the plot!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com