Guan Xinyu sat on a special sofa, with makeup artists and stylists standing in front, back, left and right respectively.
She was wearing a white wedding dress made by Sikong Chuyan.
Although the style is simple, it is amazingly beautiful.
The makeup artist and the servant looked at Guan Xinyu with a very envious look.
Just as everyone was busy preparing for Guan Xinyu, the knock on the door suddenly sounded.
Shangguan Zile appeared at the door, holding an exquisite box in his hand.
"Sister Guan, can I come in?"
"Come in." Guan Xinyu greeted her.
Shangguan Zile walked in slowly with the box in his hand.
Guan Xinyu looked at Shangguan Zile. For some reason, she felt that the expression on her face seemed a little strange, as if she had changed her personality, and was no longer as simple as before.
There was a gloomy light faintly at the corner of my eyes...
Shangguan Zile actually had such an expression—
Did she read it wrong?
Guan Xinyu blinked and looked closely.
Shangguan Zile still looked as simple as he was, without any scheming at all.
Maybe I've sat for too long and my head was a little dizzy.
Guan Xinyu calmed down.
"Zi Le, why did you come here? Didn't you let you wait first?"
"Someone just sent this and asked me to give it to you." Shangguan Zile raised the thing in his hand.
"What's it?" Guan Xinyu reached out to take it, but Shangguan Zile avoided it.
"Zi Le?" Guan Xinyu frowned, and a strange feeling surged in her heart-
What's going on?
Why did she suddenly feel so strange?
Is there something wrong with Zile?
It's impossible.
I can’t tell Zile’s intelligence and her performance in recent times, so there is nothing wrong with it…
She probably thought too much.
How could Zile have problems?
Guan Xinyu frowned and came to her senses, and said to the makeup artist and stylist, "You guys go out first."
"This..." The makeup artist and stylist were embarrassed.
Not to mention Guan Xinyu's styling and makeup, I was halfway through it, and I couldn't let it go for a while.
Before they came, the eldest master had given special instructions that he would not leave Sikong Hostel for a moment, not even for a moment, otherwise they would only ask.
With the iron rule given by Shangguan Rui, how dare the makeup artist and stylist leave a step?
It’s not that I don’t want to live anymore.
Guan Xinyu certainly knows their difficulties.
When Shangguan Rui explained, Guan Xinyu was present—
Shangguan Rui's order was that before he came, if the makeup artist and stylist left Guan Xinyu half a step away, they would see him early at any time.
Guan Xinyu bit her lip and didn't want to make things difficult for them, "You retreat to the door, don't close the door."
The makeup artist and the stylist glanced at each other, hesitated, put down the things in their hands, and went to the door.
"Zi Le, there is no one else here now. Can you let me see what is inside?" Guan Xinyu asked.
Shangguan Zile nodded and handed the box in his hand to Guan Xinyu.