The girl was dressed in a red palace dress, and her long, black hair, reaching her waist, draped smoothly over her shoulders, creating a languid atmosphere.
The girl's face was flawless, her skin as smooth as jade. Even without makeup, she was breathtakingly beautiful, like a goddess descended from Mount Wu.
"Hurry up and put on your makeup, so as not to delay the time," the young girl gently reminded the maids who had come from the palace.
The sight startled the maids and servants who were captivated by Qingyin's beauty. They exchanged bewildered glances, their hearts pounding with shock. Good heavens! This Miss Lin, chosen as the imperial concubine by Prince Chu, actually possesses such a stunning beauty! If the people in the palace saw her…
The old women all felt a chill run down their spines.
The palace maids were not ordinary women and did not know the danger of a young girl's appearance. Although they were surprised by Qingyin's appearance for a long time, their years of training in the palace and their rationality prevailed. They still took it easy to dress up this special bride.
In this way, in the clear and transparent bronze mirror, a beautiful young girl with her hair styled in a bun and adorned with various gold hairpins and pearl flowers slowly appeared in the mirror.
The nanny in charge of applying makeup to the young lady looked at the flawless, stunning face in the mirror and was momentarily at a loss. This young lady was truly the most beautiful bride she had ever seen in her life, but that was precisely the difficulty. Miss Lin's face was already breathtakingly beautiful even without makeup, and she was really worried that she would make her face look ugly if she started applying makeup.
The old woman looked with difficulty at the stunning face in the mirror, and her movements stopped for a moment.
Qingyin, who was feeling sleepy from waking up too early in the morning, noticed the nanny's movements. She opened her eyes and looked at the nanny, who was staring at her face with an eyebrow pencil in her hand, looking troubled. She understood what was going on.
"It's alright, Granny, just add a flower decoration between my eyebrows and apply some lip rouge."
Upon hearing the girl's voice, the old woman's eyes lit up. She immediately picked out a touch of pink rouge and drew a peach blossom on the girl's forehead. Then she applied lip rouge to the girl's lips. After this makeover, the girl in the mirror looked even more breathtaking.
Am I really that good at cooking?
The makeup artist was surprised, her eyes filled with amazement as she looked at the girl in front of her.
However, as the girl stood up, the old woman looked at Qingyin, whose figure and appearance were both outstanding, and her heart sank. Hmm, the reason was indeed that this young lady of the Lin family was too beautiful! No wonder the prince of Chu took a fancy to this young lady. This news was kept too well hidden!
The nannies who were dressing up the young girls silently thought of this sentence.
"Wang Mama, Li Mama, is Princess Lin dressed up? Prince Xie Ping has come to fetch Princess Lin."
A palace maid's voice came from outside the door. The old woman who had finished her makeup was surnamed Wang. She took a moment to reply:
"Okay, okay, all that's left is to put the veil on Consort Lin, she'll be out soon."
"OK."
"My lord, the Imperial Concubine will be out shortly."
...
Outside the door, the soft, respectful voice of a palace maid drifted in from outside.
Although there was no urging, the maids inside the door couldn't help but speed up the process of dressing Qingyin.
As a light, bright red veil was draped over her head, the girl's captivating face was concealed, and the old women who had been watching her breathtaking face breathed a slight sigh of relief.
The leading matron took a deep breath and respectfully extended a hand, placing it in front of the girl.
His tone was extremely gentle: "Your Majesty, please help this old servant on this final journey."
"Mmm." Qingyin replied softly. Through the veil, Qingyin could only feel the nanny leading her by the hand as they walked out of the room. There seemed to be an accident along the short path. She seemed to hear someone say something, and then it fell silent again.
The next second, the person holding her hand was replaced.
The man holding her hand seemed to have calluses on his palm, probably because he practiced martial arts regularly. He seemed particularly nervous, gripping her hand very tightly. Qingyin struggled slightly, and the man seemed to realize something and immediately relaxed.
But he never let go of the girl's hand.
But in that short time, Qingyin also knew who was holding her hand.
Qingyin tentatively asked, "Xie Ping?"
The man gave a soft "hmm," his tone filled with barely suppressed joy: "Yes, from now on I should call you husband."
Qingyin stopped talking.
Dressed in red, Xie Ping looked at the girl who was holding his hand and following him obediently, his face full of joy. When he heard that the girl had stopped talking, he was not angry, but simply scratched the girl's palm with his hand.
This prompted the girl next to him to put her other hand on his waist.
Xie Ping almost winced in pain, but thankfully he was used to enduring it, and he managed to suppress his expression.
The distance from the Prince Lin's Mansion to the main street is not far.
Xie Ping, holding his young wife's hand, hadn't walked far when they reached the carriage's location. A hint of regret crossed his face, but after remembering that he was bringing his wife back to China, his face lit up with joy.
On the street, the man gently put his arm around the girl's waist and pulled her into the train carriage.
Anyone could see from those actions how much the Prince of Chu cherished his future princess.
Some people were shocked or deep in thought, while others watched the jarring scene with a pained expression.
Inside the carriage
Qingyin sat down in her seat and was about to remove the veil that was blocking her vision, but before she could move, a familiar, warm hand stopped her.
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