215. Chapter 215 It's not easy being an ancient woman
Xiuxiu hurriedly handed the married woman's court dress to Xia Ziluo.
"Wow, such complicated clothes. If I put them on, I would be crushed to death." Xia Ziluo shouted.
"Princess, you used to dress up like this when entering the palace. Well, today is New Year's Eve," Xiu Xiu said.
"So..." Xia Ziluo asked back.
"Princess, this is a court dress, or a court dress specially made for the princess. The princess used to love to wear it to show off... No, it was for people to admire... However, the princess's taste has changed now, and it doesn't matter if she doesn't want to wear it. The princess belongs to the Splendid Dynasty
The most special existence, you can dress up however you want." Xiuxiu asked Xia Ziluo what clothes she wanted to wear.
Xia Ziluo is not a princess, let alone a queen, but Xia Ziluo's father Xia Qingtian is a person who transcends the emperor. Logically, Xia Ziluo's court clothes should be in accordance with the standard of a princess's dress, but when Xia Ziluo married in, Xia Ziluo and Xia Qingtian preferred
Combining the character of the princess and the queen, Xia Ziluo made a unique royal dress for the princess of the Splendid Dynasty.
The outer blouse is pure red, with the ninth-grade Zhai patterns and golden cloud and phoenix patterns specially woven for the queen, and the ninth-grade peonies specially used for the princess, princess and concubine are woven with gold thread.
As for the hair accessories, not only the peonies used by the princesses, princesses and prince concubines were used, but also the luan and phoenix used by the queen. The hairpins were boldly decorated with dragon patterns for the sake of beauty and novelty.
"Court dress?" Xia Ziluo suddenly remembered that in ancient times, when a married woman entered the palace to participate in a celebration, she had to wear court dress.
Although Xia Qingtian's daughter can receive special treatment, even if she wears pajamas to the palace today, no one dares to say a word about her, but she is not Xia Qingtian's real daughter, and she does not want to be as unconventional as a real princess.
She'd better follow the rules obediently!
Even if those hair accessories looked like they weighed at least ten pounds, and the layers of clothes weighed at least ten pounds...she might as well endure it.
Xia Ziluo looked at the court uniform with disgust and sighed: "No need. I'd better wear it!"
Xiuxiu handed the soaked hot towel to Xia Ziluo and helped him wash up. After washing up, she and several other maids changed Xia Ziluo's clothes and combed his hair.
After these two things were completed, Xia Ziluo felt that his whole body was tied up and turned into a puppet.
"My neck hurts." Xia Ziluo felt that his neck was about to be broken by the gold jewelry on his head.
"Princess is not feeling well?" Xiuxiu said nervously.
Xia Ziluo waved his hand, decided not to cause trouble for others, and endured it: "Continue."
But she still murmured in her heart: Those noble ladies in ancient times were often pressed back and forth by jewelry like this, wouldn't they suffer from lumbar and cervical spine problems?
Xiuxiu started putting makeup on Xia Ziluo, and Xia Ziluo started to doze off.
When Xiuxiu called her, Xia Ziluo was startled by herself in the bronze mirror.
"Ghost!" Xia Ziluo shouted and jumped up.
Xiu Xiu was trembling with fright. She wanted to hide next to Xia Ziluo, but she was afraid that the other maids in the room would laugh at her. Xiu Xiu could only grit her teeth and hold on: "Where? Where?"
Xia Ziluo pointed to the bronze mirror and realized at the same time that it was not a ghost, but himself with heavy makeup.
The white face, the red cherry mouth, the short eyebrows... this kind of makeup is similar to that of a Japanese geisha.
If you appreciate it from an aesthetic point of view, it's pretty good.
But... she's not used to it, very unaccustomed to it!
Xia Ziluo pursed her lips and sat in front of the bronze mirror... She felt that the jewelry on her head was dazzling, the complicated clothes weighed her down, and with the heavy makeup... she felt like a large
SD doll.
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