The stunning beauty of Qing Dynasty

The girl was wearing a red palace dress, and her waist-length black hair fell softly on her shoulders, creating a lazy atmosphere.

The girl had a flawless face and skin as smooth as jade. Even without makeup, she looked like a goddess from Wushan who had descended to earth. Her beauty was breathtaking.

"Maids, please put on your makeup quickly to avoid wasting time." The young girl reminded the maids who had rushed over from the palace in a gentle voice.

It also woke up the maids and palace maids who were obsessed with Qingyin's appearance. They looked at each other, their hearts trembling, and they were shocked. Oh my God, this imperial concubine chosen by Prince Chu, Miss Lin, was born with such a beautiful face. If the people in the palace saw this, this...

Several maids shuddered in their hearts.

The maids who came from the palace were not ordinary women after all. They did not know the danger of the girl's appearance. Although they were surprised by Qingyin's appearance for a long time, their years of training in the palace and their rationality prevailed, and they got used to dressing up this special bride seriously.

In this way, in the clear and transparent bronze mirror, a beautiful girl with a bun and wearing colorful gold hairpins and pearl flowers on her head slowly appeared in the mirror.

The nanny who was in charge of putting makeup on the girl was puzzled when she looked at the flawless and beautiful face in the mirror. This lady was truly the most beautiful bride she had ever seen in her life. But this was where the difficulty arose. Miss Lin's face was already so beautiful without makeup that it was heart-warming. Once she started to put pen to paper, she was really worried that she would make her face ugly.

The nanny looked at the stunning face in the mirror with difficulty and stopped moving for a moment.

Qingyin, who had gotten up too early in the morning and was a little sleepy, also noticed the nanny's movements. She opened her eyes and looked at the nanny who was staring at her face with an eyebrow pencil in her hand, looking embarrassed, and she understood.

"It's okay, Mammy, just add a flower ornament on my forehead and apply a layer of lip balm on it."

Hearing the girl's voice, the nanny's eyes lit up. She immediately picked up a layer of pink rouge, painted a peach blossom on the girl's forehead, and then put lip balm on the girl. After this makeup, the girl in the mirror looked even more breathtaking.

Is my craft so good?

The nanny who was doing the makeup was surprised and looked at the girl in front of her with amazement in her eyes.

However, as the girl stood up, the nanny looked at Qingyin, whose figure and appearance were both outstanding, and her heart sank. Well, it turned out that the reason was that the eldest daughter of the Lin family was too beautiful! No wonder the prince of Hechu fell in love with this eldest daughter. The news was kept secret too well!

The maids who were dressing up the young girls thought silently of these words.

"Madame Wang, Madame Li, is Princess Lin dressed up? Prince Xie Ping is here to pick her up."

The voice of the palace maid came from outside the door. The maid who had finished putting on makeup was surnamed Wang. She took the time to reply:

"Well, it's done, it's done. All that's left is to put the veil on Princess Lin. She'll be able to come out soon."

"Ok."

"Sir, the imperial concubine will come out immediately,"

……

Outside the door, the palace maid's soft and respectful voice came in from outside the door.

Although there was no urging, the maids inside the door couldn't help but speed up the process of dressing Qingyin.

As a light, bright red veil was draped over her head, the girl's heart-stirring appearance was concealed. Several maids who had been staring at the girl's thrilling face also breathed a sigh of relief.

The leading nanny took a deep breath, respectfully extended a hand and placed it in front of the girl.

His tone was extremely gentle: "My Lady, please support me for the last leg of my journey."

"Yeah." Qingyin replied softly. Through the veil, Qingyin could only feel the nanny holding her hand and walking out of the room. There seemed to be an accident in the middle of the short path. She seemed to hear someone say something and became quiet again.

The next second, the person holding her hand was replaced.

The man holding her hand seemed to have thin calluses on his palms, probably from his regular martial arts training. The man seemed particularly nervous and held her hand very tightly. Qingyin struggled slightly, and the man seemed to realize something and immediately relaxed.

But he still held the girl's hand tightly.

But at this moment, Qingyin also knew who was holding her hand?

Qing Yin asked tentatively: "Xie Ping?"

The man hummed softly, his tone filled with unbearable joy: "Well, from now on, I should call you husband."

Qingyin stopped talking.

Xie Ping, dressed in red, looked at the girl who was holding his hand and following him obediently, his face full of joy. Hearing that the girl stopped talking, he did not get angry, but just gently scratched the palm of the girl's hand.

This caused the girl next to him to pinch her waist with her other hand.

Xie Ping almost grimaced in pain, but luckily he had endured it most of the time on weekdays, so he forced himself to suppress his expression.

The distance from Prince Lin’s Mansion to the main street is not far.

Not long after Xie Ping walked holding his young wife's hand, they arrived at the place where the carriage was parked. He couldn't help but have a trace of regret on his face, but when he thought about the news that he was taking his young wife back to China, his face became happy again.

On the street, the man gently put his arm around the girl's waist and lifted her up, then got into the car.

Anyone could see from that action how much Prince He Chu cherished his future princess.

Some people were shocked or in deep thought, while some occasionally looked at the jarring scene in pain.

In the carriage,

Qingyin sat down in her seat and wanted to take off the veil that blocked her view, but before she could move, a familiar, warm hand stopped her.

"The imperial concubine cannot take it off by herself. I know the rules of Dongwei. The veil can only be taken off by the husband after drinking the wedding wine. Only then can the wedding banquet be a happy one."

"Although the conditions in the carriage are remote, my husband can still afford the two cups of wine." The man teased gently, but there was no lack of seriousness in his tone.

After the man finished speaking, Qingyin also felt a glass of wine stuffed into his hand.

Their hands were crossed and a glass of wine was passed to the red lips under the veil.

The glass of wine was slightly touched and the red gauze was removed.

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and before she could open them, a pair of familiar large hands blocked her view.

"The light was blinding, and the princess slowly opened her eyes."

Qingyin's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, hitting the big hand, stirring ripples in the man's heart.

Qingyin paused, "I'm fine now, you don't have to hold me back for so long."

Xie Ping felt embarrassed. Wasn't it because his little wife's eyelashes were too long and too thick? When he thought of his hand directly touching his little wife's hand, he was reluctant to leave.

The man put down his hand, and Qingyin opened his eyes.

As soon as Qingyin opened her eyes, she did not miss Xie Ping, who looked particularly energetic and festive in his red outfit. He stared at her without blinking. Qingyin was a little speechless and looked at the man, "Why don't you go out? This team still needs your command."

Xie Ping's handsome face showed a rare look of grievance. He leaned close to the girl and said eagerly, "We are already married, but you never called me husband, I..."

Qingyin looked at the person with some helplessness in her eyes.

She gently stroked her body, moved closer to the man, and gave a light kiss on the man's left cheek. Before the man could react, the girl leaned close to the man's ear.

"Husband, go ahead, I'll wait for you here."

The few light words fell into the man's heart, but caused endless ripples.

Xie Ping's face flushed instantly, "I, I, I'll go out first, Qingqing, wait for me."

After saying that, the man didn’t dare to look at Qingyin’s dreamy face, and turned around hastily and stepped out of the car.

But the back view looked extremely flustered, as if he was running away.

Qingyin, who was sitting in the carriage, raised his eyebrows slightly. Humph, I thought you were some experienced romantic, but you're just an ignorant little kid. It was rare that Qingyin had a smile in his eyes.