Chapter 339 Congratulations to Princess Zhaoyang and her husband!
Chapter 339 Congratulations to Princess Zhaoyang and her husband!
Then I started to put makeup on her. First, I applied foundation evenly on her face, then drew delicate eyebrows to make her eyes more charming; then I applied bright lipstick to make her lips look sexy and charming.
The whole makeup is fresh and natural yet solemn and elegant, making her exude a unique charm.
Chu Zixi sat quietly in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, her heart full of anticipation and nervousness.
She didn't know what the future would be like, but she was willing to believe in love and in the man who was about to become her husband.
Xiao Cui and Xiao Lu looked at her with blessings in their eyes.
"Princess, you are so beautiful!" Xiao Cui exclaimed sincerely, "The War King will definitely be fascinated by you!"
Xiaolu looked at the princess in the mirror, her eyes full of admiration: "The princess is so beautiful today! His Royal Highness the War King will be unable to take his eyes off her when he sees her."
Chu Zixi smiled slightly, her heart full of confidence and happiness.
Chu Zixi looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but feel a surge of joy in her heart, but she was also a little nervous.
With everyone's concerted efforts, Chu Zixi finally put on the beautiful wedding dress and wore an exquisite and gorgeous headdress on her head, making her exude an even more charming charm.
She smiled slightly, her eyes filled with happiness and anticipation for the future.
Today will be the most important day in her life. She will marry the man she loves and become his wife from now on.
For her, this wedding is not just a simple ceremony, but the starting point of her new life and a new chapter that she and Jun Feimo will write together.
Therefore, on this auspicious day, she longs to greet her own happiness and bright future with the most beautiful face.
The wedding dress was carefully tailored with a bright red background and embroidered with a lifelike phoenix pattern with its wings spread out. When Chu Zixi put it on, she looked like a phoenix about to take off. She was so beautiful that people could not help but fall for her.
Chu Zixi was wearing an intricate and gorgeous wedding dress, like a fairy walking out of a painting, and she slowly walked into the solemn imperial hall.
Her wedding dress was embroidered with gold and silver threads. Every stitch and thread contained the craftsman's hard work and blessings. The red was dazzling yet gentle, as if it could absorb all the prosperity and joy in the world.
Chu Zixi's face was lightly covered by the thin veil, and through the hazy gauze, her beautiful features and bright eyes could be vaguely seen.
Her steps are light and graceful, like a dancing butterfly or a fairy walking on the clouds.
Every step is filled with deep joy and anticipation, making people want to lift the mysterious veil and take a glimpse of her beauty.
Princess Li gently took Chu Zixi's hand and led her towards the hall.
Inside the hall, the air seemed to freeze. Military and civil officials stood solemnly on both sides, their eyes following the figure of the bride.
Everyone's face was filled with a smile of blessing, but more of it was awe and solemnity.
In the center of the hall, the War King of Dongyang was standing there quietly. He was wearing an equally exquisite wedding dress, looking solemn and majestic.
His eyes revealed a determination and affection as he followed Chu Zixi's footsteps closely.
When he saw Chu Zixi approaching, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.
As the loud voice of the ceremonial officer echoed in the hall, "Bow to Heaven and Earth", Jun Feimo, the man who was about to become Chu Zixi's husband, gently but firmly took her hand. The two slowly turned around and bowed solemnly to Heaven and Earth.
"Bow to your parents again!" the ceremonial officer announced again. Jun Feimo carefully helped Chu Zixi up, and the two turned to face the almighty Emperor Chu Tianlong of the Chu State.
A barely perceptible glimmer of tears flashed across Chu Zixi's eyes. It was her reluctance to leave her father, and her sorrow at being away from her homeland.
Chu Tianlong looked at his beloved daughter, his eyes full of reluctance and blessings.
Jun Feimo and Chu Zixi bent down together and bowed deeply to express their respect for their elders.
"Husband and wife bow to each other!" With the announcement of the last ceremony, Chu Zixi and Jun Feimo bowed to each other. At this moment, their hearts were closely connected, as if all the beauty in the world was condensed in this moment.
After the ceremony, thunderous applause and blessings rang out in the hall. The ministers congratulated the newlyweds and wished them a long and happy life together and a son soon.
Chu Tianlong slowly walked down the steps, came to his daughter, and said earnestly: "Xier, you are going to Dongyang Country today, take care of yourself on your journey!"
Chu Zixi's eyes were slightly red, and she responded softly: "Father, please take care of your health too."
Chu Tianlong turned and looked at Jun Feimo. His eyes became serious and firm: "Jun Feimo, although Xier followed you back to Dongyang to be your princess, to my Chu State, you are my Chu State's consort. You must remember, if you dare to let her suffer any grievance, I will never forgive you!"
Jun Feimo solemnly promised: "I will never let Xier down, and I will never let her suffer any injustice."
Inside and outside the imperial city, there were lights and decorations, creating a festive and peaceful atmosphere.
Chu Tianlong, wearing a dragon robe, personally led the civil and military officials and slowly walked into this grand wedding ceremony.
The red carpet winds out from the depths of the palace to the entrance of the imperial city, like a giant red dragon.
On both sides of the street, the people had already knelt on the ground. Their eyes showed deep admiration for Princess Zhaoyang Chu Zixi, as well as curiosity and blessings for the prince consort Jun Feimo who was about to marry far away to the Kingdom of Dongyang.
"Congratulations to Princess Zhaoyang, congratulations to her husband!" There were deafening cheers from the crowd.
Jun Feimo, dressed in a red wedding dress, rides on a tall and mighty chestnut horse, with the corners of his mouth raised, looking heroic, and his brows revealing an extraordinary demeanor.
The band followed closely behind, with loud gongs and drums and melodious songs, adding a touch of solemnity and festivity to the wedding.
The music is passionate, as if telling the prosperity of the Chu State.
As the team slowly moved forward, the dowry line stretched out like a long dragon with no end in sight.
The dowry, including boxes of precious jewels, gorgeous silks, exquisite porcelain, etc., all demonstrated the importance and love that the Chu State had for Princess Zhaoyang.
Finally, the team stopped at the entrance of the imperial city. Chu Tianlong looked at his daughter who was about to go on a long journey, tears flashing in his eyes and his heart filled with reluctance and worry.
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