Chapter 51 Rouge

When Meng Dong is cold, the north wind is miserable.

The first cold winter ushered in by the Beiqiu Dynasty was different from the previous winter. The cold wind roared, the snow fell all over the earth, and the world was the same.

At this moment, the imperial city of Beiqiu is completely happy. The princess is married. The first beauty of the Beiqiu imperial dynasty is matched with the first ruthless man in the world. I'm afraid there is no second in the world.

In the morning and evening palace, the maids went in and out one after another. Yu beauty sat in front of the mirror, condensing the pure and peerless face in the bronze mirror. She had not spoken for a long time. The empress dowager stood behind her supported by the maid of honor and couldn't help sighing and calling the child in her heart.

Yu Meiren has been staring for a long time, and a maid of honor has come to her. As soon as she picked up the comb, she heard the woman's voice, which was light and gentle: "You all go out. This is my wedding. I want to dress up by myself. The emperor will definitely let me get married. I will always remember this time."

After saying that, Beauty Yu had taken the comb from the maid's hand and combed it to a head of green silk. Seeing this, the Empress Dowager had to shake her head and waved her hand to the maids and turn around.

Finely put on makeup, and each stroke seems to be painted in the bottom of my heart. The more exquisite it is, the more sour it will be. After makeup, I put a lotus mark on the middle of my eyebrows, reached out to raise the cloud and phoenix hairpin, and gently rubbed it with a comb, which was slightly natural and fluffy.

After dressing up, Yu Meiren couldn't help reaching out and rubbing the beautiful face in the mirror. Her heart became more and more bitter, and she unconsciously burst into tears.

I gently wiped it off, turned around and put on the big red wedding dress one by one. The outer cover of the wedding dress was as light as tulle, and the golden embroidered phoenix was actually similar to the queen's robe. The wedding robe designed by Yu Meiren herself now has no trace of joy.

At the moment when the door was opened, a maid of honor came over with an umbrella. Beauty Yu raised her head. Everyone heard the door creak and stayed on the spot the next second.

The eyebrows are cinnabar, thin powder is applied to the face, the lips are a little cherry, the smoke is gentle, the eyebrows are half hibiscus, enchanting but not charming, wearing a big red chic wedding dress, wearing nine four phoenix crowns, two pearls in the ears, lining the ice muscles are bright, the beauty has entered the bone, and the beauty is not like the world.

After a while, everyone regretted that such a beauty, no matter how hard it is in the world, no one will be moved. He actually married the most affectionate man in the world and destroyed the top ten schools in the world with a smile. The murderous clothes and sleeves are not bloody and moody. After all, they are beautiful. Unfortunately, such a beautiful person can only leave a legend two. Words.

Yu Meiren smiled faintly and walked to the empress dowager and bowed: "Beauty can no longer make the empress dowager happy. If the empress dowager wants to hear the story, she will pick up my maid. The girl and I are like sisters. The empress dowager's preferences are familiar with her, and she knows it."

After Yu Meiren finished speaking, she stopped talking when she saw that there were tears in the empress dowager's eyes. She slowly turned around. The snow was covered with red shadows. As if the plums had been blooming, it was difficult to open her eyes again.

Donghuamen

Beiqiu Yin was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe. The little eunuch held an umbrella and stood in the snow with his hands behind his back. The civil and military officials stood on both sides, with their hands huddled in their sleeves. On the long road, the carriage was full of dowries. The snow was full of snow and the sound of wind. Suddenly, he saw a red figure far away in the snow slowly coming and walked closer. That touch was unique. Standing proudly, followed by only a palace maid with an umbrella, beautiful and fascinating.

All the civil and military officials sighed and couldn't help sighing. Such a beauty can be described as a national color, but it is actually a pity.

Yin Wanru in Beiqiu didn't hear it, but stared at the woman's slightly red face. She couldn't help frowning and said, "Don't you feel cold when you wear so little?"

Beauty Yu stared on the man's warm face, and only felt that her lips and teeth were bitter. After a while, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Beauty is not cold. The emperor gave the marriage beauty, so that no one can marry the most beautiful man in the world. Such a good son-in-law, the beauty is grateful. She is willing to dance for the emperor and thank you for your kindness. Please allow it."

The woman's voice was as light as water, and her smile on her lips was as light as spring flowers. There was no anger in her voice. Beiqiu Yin stared at the other party for a long time. Seeing that her beautiful eyes were calm and waveless, she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart and said, "Yes."

Beauty Yu got the holy words and couldn't help smiling. Her feet were half standing, and her legs had been alternately forward. The lotus step slightly accelerated and ran slightly. Her arms were intertwined on the top of her head. One arm moved down in an instant, and her five fingers turned over until half of her red makeup was exposed. Suddenly, the tip of her toes flipped gently, and her arms were thrown out freely. The white snow was intertwined in the woman. In the dance posture of the son, it is like a cluster of red light, burning its glory. The woman's expression was sometimes at a loss, sometimes painful and depressed, sometimes intoxicated and charming, sometimes elegant and proud, as if she held out the soul. When she was in the sky, she actually crossed her body in mid-air, and her body landed on the tip of her feet again. She waved her hands to the top of her head, her little face slightly, her eyebrows looked forward, her red lips opened slightly, and her voice was gentle and soft. , sad, quiet...

Vow to be a smoke and cloud

It takes a lot of effort

Love is as hot as fire

How to burn a lifetime

It's not easy to continue

Negative love is your name

Pay a thousand kinds of lovesickness

Love water goes east

Infatuated

I wish I had never met that day

Only look forward to each other

That's all about regret

Old and fragrant

Love fire has not reduced human face variation

Pray for a meeting again on that day

All kinds of lovesickness

Pray that you will never fail me again

Infatuated attention

People are loved

Ask when we will meet again

The song was only half sung, and everyone was shocked. The woman was actually singing the man's negative heart and praying for the truth for a lifetime.

After the dance, some ministers were scared and turned pale. In this winter, they broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help secretly glancing at the bright yellow Beiqiu Yin, but saw that the other party still smiled calmly. After a long time, he said to himself, "Send the princess to get married."

Beiqiu Yin's words fell, and Yu Meiren had looked away. The bitterness in her heart swept over the world, but the smile on her face became deeper and deeper. The little maid of honor had not yet approached with an umbrella and took a step forward with her embroidered shoes. The music suddenly rose. Yu Meiren went straight to the front of the sedan chair. Her footsteps stopped slightly and she couldn't help turning her head again, but Seeing that the man did not turn around, the bright yellow back to her was extremely dazzling.

In her heart, she couldn't help laughing at herself. Looking back, the little maid of honor had pulled up the sedan chair curtain for her. Yu Meiren no longer hesitated and bent down and sat in.

Wait for the palace man to shout again, "Send the princess to get married." Yu Mei felt that the sedan chair trembled slightly, and her chest was stuffy and then empty. She only felt that something had left her.

After a long time, the bright yellow man turned around and stared in the direction of the sedan chair leaving. There was a faint wind and clouds in his eyes. His figure was slightly shaken and he could no longer move.