Confusion and heartache only lasted for an instant.

Zhong Miao Yi let go of Xiao Yao and sat back on the chair, staring at the bridal dress in the light beside the bed.

On the dressing table was a luxurious phoenix crown that she had never worn before.

Previously, when Concubine Xian told Zhong Miao Yi to wear it for her to see, she refused to wear it.

She resisted in her heart. Xiao Yao knew, and Concubine Xian knew as well. That day, the Empress persuaded Zhong Miao Yi for a long time to take care of herself.

Now that she suddenly said that she wanted to see through it, Xiao Yao thought she misheard. She then suddenly realized and reached out to help her: "Alright, I'll help the princess dress up."

The Concubine Xian said that it was better to use a new one. Being a new bride was a woman's most beautiful and important moment, one must not be careless at all.

Xiao Yao first helped Zhong Miao Yi change her clothes, and even her hands were trembling as she undid her buttons. Zhong Miao Yi smiled at her, "Why are you shaking so badly?

Xiao Yao could not laugh: "Princess. This garment is very complicated, and I have never used it before, so it might be a little clumsy. "

So it was because of this that he was worried about him. The Zhong Miao Yi laughed lightly: "First come and second serve. Let's practice first and take it slowly."

The princess was always this gentle, so Xiao Yao's heart was slightly at ease, and gradually stopped trembling.

Just as Xiao Yao had said, this set of clothes was indeed very complicated. There were a total of seven items, both inside and outside.

However, it was nothing inside the house. Zhong Miao Yi put on her clothes, and then slowly and heavily sat down on the dressing table. Xiao Yao took off all the beads on her head and combed her long hair bit by bit.

Zhong Miao Yi looked at the young girl in the mirror and confirmed that she was too skinny.

In the past half month, she had suffered too much. To put it down was not an easy thing to do, and since she could not forget it, she could only force herself not to think about it. Even if she did not sleep well, she would not be able to eat well.

Xiao Yao combed Zhong Miao Yi's hair for a while, then suddenly picked up a box of rouge and opened it, taking a whiff of it, she laughed: "This is the Peach Blossom Noodle, Concubine Xian indeed gave us the best thing, Princess."

She used her pink face to touch the peach blossom mask and wanted to help Zhong Miao Yi get to the bottom of things, but when she saw how dark her eyes were and her pale lips, tears suddenly rolled down her face.

But the more he wanted to stop the tears, the more he couldn't stop, causing Xiao Yao's whole body to spasm from crying, and he couldn't even speak properly.

After crying for a while, Xiao Yao finally managed to calm down. She knelt down and buried her face in Zhong Miao Yi's lap, "Princess, you are suffering too much. Xiao Yao feels wronged for you. "

"Princess. Cry then. Xiao Yao is with you, you don't need to hold everything in. I feel terrible looking at it. " As she spoke, her voice, which had finally calmed down, once again carried a sobbing tone of voice. Xiao Yao wrinkled her nose and raised his face, Zhong Miao Yi reached out to wipe her tears, "I'm really alright. Don't cry anymore.

With that, he turned to look at the mirror. "It really isn't easy to look at. I'll have a good night's sleep in the next few days."

Xiao Yao sighed deeply. Her crying face was flushed red, she stood up and quietly stared at the rouge on the table for a while before she finally stopped crying.

Zhong Miao Yi did not like make-up. She just sat there for an hour.

However, she was especially patient today, and she even laughed and discussed with Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao gradually relaxed, and the two of them were like two children who were secretly playing with their mother's fat pink.

They continued like this for almost two hours before Zhong Miao Yi finally picked the paper that was used to dye lipstick.

After putting on her makeup, her complexion became exceptionally good. It was completely impossible to see the cold and numb heart beneath her exquisite face.

Xiao Yao stood behind him and tied up Zhong Miao Yi's hair. Looking at her in the mirror, she praised repeatedly: "It's really pretty. My Princess is so beautiful that she can't be compared to Princess Yun Mengqi at all."

She shook her head and laughed, and Zhong Miao Yi followed her.

When he finally put on the phoenix coronet, the heavy Zhong Miao Yi had to adjust it using his hands.

Xiao Yao's eyes widened in praise: "It's too beautiful, it's really too beautiful! Princess, you are really beautiful. "

Her exclamation came at the end in a very long way, and her straight eyes were very cute.

Zhong Miao Yi also looked at herself in the mirror. She had a sweet smile, beautiful eyes, red lips, white teeth, and a pretty face.

After looking at it for a long time, she suddenly asked, "Can you paint?"

Xiao Yao shook her head.

The light in Zhong Miao Yi's eyes extinguished and her smile seemed to carry a sense of ridicule, "You're always wishful thinking. When will this illness of mine recover? "

Xiao Yao was confused, not knowing what her princess was muttering about, and why she was asking him if she was interested in painting.

Zhong Miao Yi withdrew her gaze. She had already gotten used to the weight above her head. She helped Xiao Yao up and slowly walked to the door.

Xiao Yao looked at the layers upon layers of palace walls in the distance: "Princess, this is too far."

Yes, it was too far. She could only tell him things in her dreams.

"I want to draw my current appearance. Concubine Xian said that in a woman's life, when she wears wedding clothes, she will be the most beautiful. Even if fate has nothing to do with it, I still want to show her my most beautiful appearance." Zhong Miao Yi's voice was faint, but it just so happened that it sounded like she wanted to make one's heart ache and cry, "But is this how cruel I am? We have clearly parted ways already, and clearly hoped that he could properly live her life. I really don't want him to forget me. "

"Princess."