She Becomes Ugly if She Doesn’t Study

Xi Niang finally opened the car curtain.

Tang Su on the sedan chair slowly came out of the sedan chair with the support of the two bridesmaids.

At this time, crackling firecrackers sounded at the scene.

The guests looked forward to the sedan chair in the distance, looking forward to seeing the bride, but in front of the sedan chair there was a square veil-shaped pavilion decorated with red curtains and red silk. After getting off the sedan chair, the bride was directly supported. Into the pavilion.

And everyone, including the groom, can only see the bride at this moment.

The drapery danced with the wind, and the bride standing in the pavilion wore a phoenix crown, dressed in a gorgeous dress, and was holding an acacia fan.

And standing behind her are four bridesmaids in Hanfu.

"Susu, are you nervous?" Qiu Xiao looked at the bride in front of him.

She found that Tang Su stood motionless at the moment, as if thoughtful.

Tang Su didn't reply, just smiled.

She wasn't nervous, but curious, because she didn't know what the wedding scene was like today.

The moment she got off the sedan chair, her vision was also blocked by the fan in her hand, and she did not see the front.

Moderator: "Yulou, urge makeup, ask the mother of the bride to dress the bride."

Immediately, the four bridesmaids walked out of the pavilion, and Qin Hui, the bride's mother, came down to the pavilion under the guidance of Xi Niang, and she stood behind the bride. Holding a sandalwood comb in his hand.

Qin Hui looked at the daughter in front of her. There was a time when she disliked this daughter very much. For this daughter, she had always regarded it as a burden, and even let this daughter indifferent and let her become what she was like. However, with the passing of time, the daughter she worked hard to nurture is not so good, and the non-biological daughter in front of her is getting farther and farther away.

Now this daughter will no longer talk back to her, will not deliberately annoy her, and will rarely even communicate with her. She has never had a chance to develop a relationship with this daughter.

"Susu, you must get along well with Xue Yao after marriage. You work hard and make progress together." Qin Hui looked at her daughter, and after thinking about it, Qin Hui exhorted.

Tang Su nodded slightly, without replying.

Immediately, Qin Hui picked up the comb, but because the bride's hair was coiled up, the combing was just a form, not really combing.

With Xi Niang's gesture, the host said: A red makeup is so gorgeous, a green jade dressing, one combed to the end, there is no need to worry about wealth; The sons live longer; comb to the end again, and the eyebrows are raised when the case is raised; the two combs are combed to the end, and the wings fly together; the three combs are combed to the end, and the wear is always in one heart. There are heads and tails, riches and nobles. Please the bride to come out..."

The host finished his words, and there was enthusiastic applause and cheers. The guests all came out of the Hehuan Hall and stood on the red carpet twice. The 300-meter-long red carpet was full of people on both occasions.

Tang Su took a deep breath and was finally about to debut. At this moment, she was a little nervous. She held the fan tightly in her hand, not daring to make any other movements.

At this time, there was an ancient music called "Memory of the Forbidden City". This is a percussive "symphony" played by ancient musical instruments, drums, and chimes. The flourishing age of Han and Tang dynasties thousands of years ago.

The curtain was pulled apart, and the bride inside finally came out. The bride wore a Chinese style phoenix gown, a gorgeous phoenix crown on her head, and a white acacia fan in her hand, as if she was after the palace a thousand years ago.