I guessed that Princess Dagan was beautiful, but I didn't expect her to be so beautiful.
The bride sat quietly on the bed waiting for the groom to come and pick her up, without a veil on her head.
She sat there peacefully, like a piece of white jade wrapped in a bright wedding veil, the only eye-catching color in the dim yellow tent.
The red and gold are dazzling. The bride, as beautiful as a jade tree, has an intricate crown of gold hairpins on her head and her body is wrapped in a dazzling red and gold color.
These two colors were too eye-catching, and everyone's attention was focused on the bride's beautiful face, which was as white as snow and flawless.
The cross-collared long gown could not cover the slender and elegant neck, which was as warm as warm water swallowing jade.
The bride's hands hung down in front of her in a dignified manner, and her folded hands contrasted beautifully with the dim candlelight flickering in the tent.
He stared at the pair of slender jade-like fingers and the white wrists as red as jade bamboo shoots.
The wide red sleeves were decorated with auspicious patterns, and her snow-white wrists with a hint of indigo were exposed, which disturbed the hearts of many people present.
How can it be so beautiful? How is it possible?
The atmosphere was so sudden that everyone present was nailed to the spot, staring blankly at the beautiful bride who was standing alone beside the bed not far away.
The groom didn't care what others thought. The handsome man leaned forward and approached the bride he had been thinking about.
The light brown pupils filled his wife's fair and beautiful face.
"Did you have meal?"
Afraid that the bride would be too nervous and particular to eat, the man took out a pastry made of goat's milk from his sleeve without hesitation.
He had prepared it early and without waiting for anyone to answer, he approached the bride's mouth as she opened it to speak.
It would have been fine if I hadn't reminded her, but now that I know she's really hungry.
She didn't eat much at lunch. She was getting married in a strange place for the first time and was nervous, so she didn't dare to eat too much.
Seeing the man feeding the food to her mouth without paying attention to other people's eyes, the bride felt embarrassed and angry.
Blame him for not caring about his reputation and blushing with shame. The red plum blossoms reflected in the snow, and their boundless beauty captured the hearts of countless people.
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