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440 Big Wedding 1 Supplement No. 20

Xuan Ruo's big eyes as black and white as elf, with tears of determination flashed with tears of determination. She leaned her head gently on Murong Yue's shoulder with a snug red mouth, and said in a proud and regretless manner: "No, Yue'er, I never regretted that I was so persistent and unrepentant in love with him. When I was still very young, I liked to stick to him and follow him and chase his footsteps. But he was always so calm, as if nothing in the world could not be taken into his eyes by him. Whenever I made a prank to attract his attention, he always looked at me with the look of looking at my little sister, then lifted me up and threw it to my father, and he was helpless to clean up the mess for me."

Xuanruo seemed to be trapped in her own memories, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, but it quickly disappeared into her hair, silently.

"At that time, I would rather he blame me and punish me, so that at least it would prove that I could arouse his joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. But he did not. Even if I caused a great disaster, he would just glance at me lightly, then send me home and give it to my father for disciplinary treatment. It was not until later that I realized that no matter how I did, I would not be able to attract his attention... Later... "Xuanruo narrowed his eyes slightly and curled the pain in his eyes. But he did not continue to say it.

But Murong Yue understood why she didn't continue to say what she would say, the reason why, that later on, would be after Yun Yi met her!

For a moment, the atmosphere solidified a little.

But when Xuan Ruo smiled clearly, her smile was full of flawlessness like an elf. She stood up and clapped her hands. The long braid with ankle threw a chic arc in the air. The elf-like woman's extraordinary charm was extremely colorful, and her smile was as bright as the clouds: "Jusu Yue'er, you said, no matter what the ending between me and him is, at least I have loved it, at least I have worked hard. Even if we can't get married in the future, at least when we recall him, I will no longer have any regrets in my heart!"

Murong Yue stared at the woman in red dress in front of her, who was always passionate and unrestrained, and seemed to have changed greatly from a month ago. The sorrow that was trapped in love in her eyes was gone, but she had a little more perseverance. What exactly made her like this? What happened between her and Yun Yi in the past month?

Murong Yue thought in her heart, and then smiled silently. No matter what happened, at least Xuan Ruo is no longer like the lost elf when she first met her, and seemed to have found her own truth from the fog. All she could do was to bless her in her heart.

"It's getting late, Yue'er, you bride-to-be should have rested, otherwise you will not be able to deal with so much red tape tomorrow!" Xuanruo pulled Murong Yue to the big mahogany bed, laughed, and said, then pushed Murong Yue into the bed to rest.

"Come up too, I want you to chat with me, I can't sleep!" Seeing that Xuanruo was not forcing her to smile, Murong Yue also breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Xuanruo, who was about to turn around and leave, and spoke.

Seeing this, Shui Feifei covered her mouth and smiled, then took out a quilt from the cabinet and spread it to Xuanruo. She checked the fire in the room for the two of them, then left the room and lay down on the soft collapse outside.

Xuanruo took off her coat and got into the quilt. She chatted with Murong Yue about what happened to King Chen when she was young, and then talked about the interesting things between herself and Yun Yi when she was a child.

Murong Yue listened with a smile, asking questions from time to time, and the two of them chatted until midnight, and Xuanruo fell asleep in a drowsy way.

Hearing Xuanruo's shallow breathing, Murong Yue could not fall asleep. She was finally getting married for two lifetimes. Murong Yue only felt that her heart was inexplicably nervous. She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

"Miss, do you need me to give you peace of mind tea?" Shui Feifei outside lifted up the curtain and asked softly after hearing the movements on this side.

"No need, you can rest for a lifetime. I'll be busy tomorrow!" Shui Feifei has been busy for a whole day today. Murong Yue naturally didn't want to let her work hard anymore. She agreed softly, then calmed down and narrowed her eyes. In the absence of the unique fragrance of green bamboos, she fell asleep in a daze.

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It seemed that after just a slight squint, Murong Yue heard Shui Feifei's soft shout. After blinking gently, she only saw the hazy sky.

"When is it?" Murong Yue yawned gently and asked.

"It's already the hour!" Shui Feifei quickly put a piece of clothing on Murong Yue, while Madam Xiao brought a basin of water and twisted a facial scarf with joy to cleanse Murong Yue's face.

"Madam, I can do it myself!" Murong Yue smiled and wanted to take the face towel from Madam Xiao's hand.

"Miss, don't move, today is my grand day, so let's leave these things to us, and you can be a new bride in peace!" Since Murong Yue left the Beichen Dynasty, Madam Xiao has been praying for Murong Yue to return as soon as possible. She finally hoped for Murong Yue's return, and even looked forward to Murong Yue's happy day, how could she not be ecstatic?

Upon hearing this, Murong Yue stopped forcing her, but instead allowed Madam Xiao and others to trick her.

As the door of the room was opened by Madam Xiao, a group of maids stood in the room holding a tray. Song Qiu, who had already been ordered by the Queen Mother, walked up with a smile on his face, saluted Murong Yue, and said with a pleasant smile: "I, Song Qiu, congratulations to the princess for her wedding!"

"Aunt Song Qiu, don't need to be polite, please get up quickly!" Murong Yue did not expect that the wedding lady who came to comb her hair today was the female official Song Qiu. When she saw Song Qiu, she remembered that she had not seen the Queen Mother for a long time, and her face turned red.

Song Qiu smiled slightly, and while picking up the comb in the wooden plate, he said, "The princess has been upset recently and has just been seriously injured. When I came, the Queen Mother also ordered me to check with her and watch the princess all the way, so don't let the princess get tired!"

"Yue'er is fine. In a few days, she will definitely go to see the Empress Dowager. Today I will have to work hard for Aunt Songqiu!" Murong Yue naturally understood that Songqiu's words were helping her, but she agreed generously.

"I dare not take it!" Song Qiu agreed, gently tidied Murong Yue's smooth hair, and began to comb Murong Yue's hair.

"One comb to the head, there is no need to worry about wealth and honor; two combs to the head, there is no illness and worry; three combs to the head, there will be many children and longevity; then comb to the tail, and raise the desk and eyebrows together; two combs to the tail, and fly together with each other; three combs to the tail, and always have a pair of heart-to-heart pendants, with a head and a tail, and live a prosperous life."

Xuan Ruo, who was beside her, slapped her big eyes and looked at Song Qiu curiously with a loving smile on her face.

After Song Qiu combed Murong Yue's hair properly, he quickly tied a pair of flying buns for Murong Yue, looked at Murong Yue, and then said with a chuckle: "As a princess as a celestial figure, I want to make some makeup on the princess's face, but I don't know how to start!"

Murong Yue turned red when she heard this, but Shui Feifei and Xuanruo chuckled.

After a few glances, Song Qiu picked up a charcoal pen, drew Murong Yue's eyebrows, put a lotus flower on his eyebrows, and finally used the lips to touch some pink transparent mouth fat, making Murong Yue's lips tender and shiny. Then he put his hands in satisfaction, took a small mirror and handed it to Murong Yue, and said, "Princess, are you satisfied with the makeup I have painted on you?"

Murong Yue stared at the polished bronze mirror and saw that she had a little elegance and arrogance in her eyebrows. The snow lotus jewels between her eyebrows embellished a noble and elegant manner, and the pink cherry lips were decorated with full and delicate beauty.

It has to be said that Song Qiu was able to become the queen mother's personal maid, but this unique and precise craft is beyond the reach of others.

"Yue'er, you are so beautiful today!" Xuanruo circled around Murong Yue, looked at Murong Yue with envy and said, her eyes full of anticipation.

"If Miss Xuanruo likes you, how about I be your wedding when you get married?" Song Qiu was not unfamiliar with Xuanruo, so after seeing the glory in Xuanruo's eyes, she spoke with a bit of kindness and embarrassment. Although she was called Slave, she was the queen mother's confidant, and she was not as timid as an ordinary palace maid.

"Ah! Aunt Song Qiu is so bad! She can bully people so much!" After hearing Song Qiu's words, Xuan Ruo covered her face with a blush on her face, which made Murong Yue and others chuckle.

"Okay! Help the princess put on the wedding dress, and the wedding team is coming soon! Don't miss the auspicious time!" Seeing that Murong Yue was already satisfied with her makeup, Song Qiu waved and signaled that Madam Xiao, Shui Feifei and others to start changing clothes for Murong Yue.

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