Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 426: Big Wedding (2)
Feng Luo Wutong!To describe it, this is probably the scene.In particular, the patterns and phoenix feathers are outlined with special gold threads on the cuffs of her clothes, like peach blossoms falling from the sky, so beautiful that it is like a dream and a dream, like a poem and a painting.

A group of maidservants were already shocked when they saw this fantastic scene, their eyes were full of astonishment.Even Ling Xihan himself was overwhelmed by the fairy-like beauty in the mirror.She couldn't believe that the woman in the mirror was herself.

She was a little surprised when Bi Nvnv came to her with a jade-colored phoenix crown just now, because according to the knowledge she had learned, women in ancient times were married with phoenix crowns and Xiapei.The phoenix crown is naturally golden.Unexpectedly, the customs of Wuyou City are completely different from those of Daqingguo.But this is also true, jade color, with black, complement each other.

She has never worn black except for night clothes.But I never realized that such a luxurious and deep color does not damage her beauty in the slightest, and even has a bit more charming taste in her temperament, like a fairy in the dark night, or like a green flower blooming by the Santu River. The other shore flower in full bloom.Charming, coquettish and dazzling.

She couldn't help but think that she once wore a dress similar to this style, dancing with the man in black evening dress under the bright pearls, surrounded by hundreds of flowers, and under the bright moonlight.That dance is so beautiful, that dance is so intoxicating, that dance is so... unforgettable.

Her eyes darkened. What such a beautiful bride possesses doesn't have the slightest bit of happiness and sweetness that a daughter-to-be should have.Yes, only as heavy as this black dress.

Gentle footsteps sounded from behind, and a group of maidservants turned their heads, and then knelt down in unison.

"See the city master."

Ouyang Chen didn't make a sound, his eyes just stared at Ling Xihan tightly, his eyes filled with amazement.

Ling Xihan had already stood up with the help of her maid when changing her clothes, and turned around so that she could clearly see the amazement in Ouyang Chen's pupils.Also let her see clearly what Ouyang Chen is wearing.

He is still dressed in black as usual, but it is different from usual.What he is writing today is no longer monotonous black as in the past, but a large black ink lotus on the hem of the clothes is outlined in the black. Two different blacks outline different styles and temperaments.The enchanting and enchanting blooming ink lotuses ignited a color as deep as the night, and ignited the fluorescent candles in the thick and low, which made him even more beautiful.Maybe it's an odd word for a man.But at this moment Ling Xihan felt that this word was strangely suitable for Ouyang Chen at this moment.His robe was still loose, but it was just enough to describe his slender figure as loose as bamboo.On the wide sleeves, golden lines mixed with silver powder are also used to outline waves that swim like clouds.Walking with the steps, it is like the stars flowing across the sky in the dark night, and it is like the waves of the magnificent sea being stirred up by the wind.The still and sleeping ink lotus is unwilling to be lonely and swaying with the wind, depicting gentle and delicate beauty amidst the shock.

His eyebrows are like mountain peaks, combining the sharpness of the sword and the gentleness of the wind.His eyes are as tranquil as a lake, and like the flowers of a bright moon, with glazed rays of light flowing in the silence.His straight nose, like the tip of an iceberg, is soaked in the color of the dawn moon.His lips were as perfect as artistic sculptures, neither thin nor thick, and the color was neither thick nor light.His hair, soft and black, draped over his shoulders, like a landscape painting with thick splashes of ink.

That face can be described as extremely delicate, but also extremely charming.

Ling Xihan had to admit that Ouyang Chen was indeed a rare and extremely beautiful man.Even compared with Xiao Tingxuan, he is not inferior at all.When it comes to scheming and means, there is no distinction between them.

Shouldn't she be thankful that the two most outstanding and popular men in the world, the two men known as the 'Peerless Twins', are both 'deeply in love' with her?
Thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing out loud.It's self-deprecating, it's bitterness, it's desolation...Only she knows it.

Maybe she didn't know how beautiful she was in Ouyang Chen's eyes at this moment, and her smile, even though it was so desolate and heavy, couldn't cover up that youthful beauty alone.

He took two steps forward, and calmly said to the maid who was kneeling on the ground: "Everyone go out."

"Yes" the maids filed out.

Ling Xihan looked at Ouyang Chen with sad and mocking eyes.

"This is what you want."

Ouyang Chen shook his head, "No!" He came up, supported Ling Xihan's shoulders with both hands, and pushed her down on the stool.

Ling Xihan stared at him, "What else do you want?"

"Help you comb your hair." Ouyang Chen calmly uttered a few words that surprised Ling Xihan.

"You—" Before she could say anything, she felt her head loosen, and the big rock in her heart seemed to be soaked in sea water, getting heavier and heavier.

She saw his hands, as white as jade, as crystal clear as a woman's hand, slowly removing all the decorations on her head.Then, gently shuttled through her hair.The temperature of the fingertips is transmitted to the brain through the scalp and then to the whole body.Her body tensed involuntarily, and her blood seemed to freeze.His wide eyes stared straight at the gentle eyes of the man in the mirror.

At this moment, his whole body exudes a gentle and gentle radiance, even his eyes are surprisingly gentle.The way he looked at her was like looking at the most precious treasure in the world.The depths of the pupils are no longer frozen cold and alienated, but like fluorescent fire, scorching and starting a prairie fire.

Such burning affection, such genuine tenderness, made her heart skip a beat.

At this moment, the city wall that had been insisting on in my heart collapsed.

With this glance, she looked into the man's eyes that seemed to have been tempered in the past.She seemed to have seen the legend in the depths of his eyes, the end of the world, unswerving until death...

Her heart was extremely complicated, and she couldn't help calling out.

"Ouyang Chen."

"From now on, call me 'Chen'" He picked up the ivory comb, and gently separated the soft hair for her, with a soft but firm tone.

Ling Xihan was shocked again, pursed her lips and was speechless.She just sat there blankly, and she didn't even realize that the time for her acupoints had passed.

After a while, he heard Ouyang Chen's Wenya's joyful voice above his head.

"All right."

Ling Xihan came back to his senses, his eyes were shocked again, and he was a little puzzled.In fact, the bun that Ouyang Chen gave her didn't change much, but the hairpins on her head were missing a few, and besides the phoenix's wings on the phoenix crown, there were two more thin jade hairpins flowing with colorful light.There were two strands of hair hanging down beside her ears, and under the noble and graceful attire, she appeared a little bit cute and cute, but it did not conceal her beauty and eye-catching.

After taking a closer look, Ouyang Chen frowned.Then he picked up the paintbrush, cupped her jade-like cheeks with one hand, and was about to draw her eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)