"Su Ningxia, at this time, are you still thinking about leaving me?" Qian Yichen looked at her with hatred. What on earth is in this little woman's mind? How can she be so stupid!
The days passed and soon it was time for them to get married.
On the wedding day, the whole country celebrates together. This day is not only the eighteenth birthday of His Royal Highness, but also a happy day for the entire royal family.
Before dawn, Su Ningxia was woken up by a group of palace maids, and she was tormented by them at will while half asleep and half awake.
"Crown Princess, your makeup is done!" Cui Shanggong pushed Su Xiaxia who was in a state of fugue.
"Uh? Well..." She slowly opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the tall floor-length mirror in front of her. She couldn't help but take a breath of air. This was too... exaggerated!
She is dressed in a retro Tang Dynasty red costume, with a strapless floor-length gauze skirt, a wide-sleeved gauze jacket, and yellow tassels on her waist, which makes her figure plump and sexy, her waist is not too full, and she wears small and exquisite embroidered shoes.
The long hair that reaches the waist is tied up into a bun. There is a golden golden step on the top of the head. A phoenix holds a string of pearls in its mouth and hangs down to the center of the eyebrow. There is a small and exquisite flower mother-of-pearl cut out of gold foil on the forehead.
A little more charming and chic.
Her stunningly pure and petite face, bright red lips, and charming eyes are breathtakingly beautiful.
Su Ningxia stared at herself in the mirror, astonished and slightly bitter in her heart.
Putting on a wedding dress and walking into the auditorium with the person you like is the dream of many girls. But to her, it seemed so ironic that she could never get close to that person's heart.
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