Chapter 859
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The next day.
Mrs. Sizer brought Carolee along to attend the wedding.
The venue of the wedding was located in Arthur Crowe's garden.
The grass in the garden had been covered with colorful petals, and there were neatly arranged benches in front of the main stage.
Mrs. Sizer had never seen such a simple wedding venue. Perhaps it was due to the influence of the High Elves, but compared to the luxurious style of the Falosi nobles … this venue was too simple.
The venue was simple, but the lineup of guests was so luxurious that it made Mrs. Sizer feel … incredulous.
"Lady Sizer, the Duke of Blackwood will not succumb to the Grey Fog so easily. I think he will recover one day."
"As you say, Your Highness."
Mrs. Sizer brought her husband to attend the wedding today. The environment of Assequero could disperse the Black Fog in the Duke of Blackwood's body.
The first to speak to her was the Empress of the Iron Nation, Yekana … The relationship between the Iron Nation and the Falosi was in a friendly honeymoon period, and the nobles of the two nations would often visit each other.
The presence of the Empress was the most unbelievable thing to Mrs. Sizer, but if she thought about it carefully, there was only one person in the world who was worth befriending … and that was Josiah.
"Your daughter is still as eye-catching as ever."
After asking about the Duke of Blackwood's condition, Empress Yekana shifted the topic to Carolee.
Now Carolee was chatting with two unfamiliar High Elf girls …
"My daughter may have grown up recently, and is in a rebellious phase … I remember this is a theory from the Magic Net."
On the surface, Mrs. Sizer accepted Empress Yekana's compliment, but before Carolee came to the wedding, Mrs. Sizer tried to bring her to the Silver Veil to dress her up.
However, Carolee relied on the help of the Dark Wood Elves to successfully bypass her and come directly to the wedding.
In Mrs. Sizer's eyes, the clothes Carolee was wearing now were very 'ordinary'. It was the kind of casual wear at home.
Fortunately, Carolee's foundation was impeccable. Even though there were many High Elves and actors from the White Thorn Flower Troupe present, she still became the focus of the entire venue.
"When children grow up, there will always be a period of time when they are disobedient. Just educate them properly." Empress Yekana seemed to be very knowledgeable about this. "But this wedding is the purest … wedding I've ever seen."
"Pure?"
"The weddings I attended before were gatherings between nobles. This time, it's more like friends," Queen Yekana said. "And it should be the first time for me to attend a party with a demon."
"Cersei Yanorod … and Nogus Yanorod?" Mrs. Sizer looked at the two sides of the wedding venue. "The marshal of the Land of Frost is actually talking to the bloodthirsty and tyrannical demon general. It's really unimaginable."
What caught Mrs. Sizer's attention the most was the figure in black armor, Nogus Yanorod.
In the past, the rumors about this demon in the Kingdom of Saints could be said to have condensed all the evil in the world. All the negative adjectives could be used to describe him.
But in Mrs. Sizer's eyes, this evil demon looked just like an ordinary young man, just with a stiff expression.
What surprised her the most was that … this demon general was actually talking to the marshal of the enemy country, and the marshal called Amt would occasionally laugh heartily.
"Isn't Falosi trading with the Nephilim as well? The world has changed. " Empress Yekana looked at the end of the garden. "When will the main character who changed everything appear?"
This was also something that Mrs. Sizer was confused about. The main character of this wedding was still nowhere to be seen.
…
"It's okay to put this stuff on your mouth, right?"
"Stop talking! I'm going to put it wrong again. "
Josiah was doing a very delicate job. He was helping Hiri apply lipstick.
The lipstick in this world was a bit like the paint used for painting, which was called lipstick in the past.
Josiah also used a paintbrush to apply it.
This was a job that Josiah enjoyed. Hiri's rosy lips were so close, and Josiah used the paintbrush to carefully paint the girl's lips into an even more vibrant red.
"Again …"
But Hiri didn't let Josiah enjoy it at all. When Josiah was halfway through, the moment Hiri spoke, Josiah's paintbrush slanted to her cheek.
"If you talk again, I'll draw a cat on your face."
Josiah took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped off the red on Hiri's cheek.
"Then I'll draw one for you too …" Hiri closed her mouth halfway through her words, because Josiah's fingertips touched her lips again.
This time, Hiri stopped fooling around and waited for Josiah to apply the lipstick on her lips.
In the end, Josiah's special fingertips made the color of Hiri's lips more natural. When his fingertips touched Hiri's soft lips and her breath, Josiah couldn't concentrate.
"There's a kind of taste of mugwort." Hiri pursed her lips and commented on the taste of lipstick.
"Shouldn't you be asking 'Do I look good?'?"
Josiah put the makeup tools in his hand aside. Hiri was dressed up for the trip today. Of course, the rest of the makeup was done by Qianmian.
Qianmian was a makeup master … Josiah wasn't surprised. Only when it came to applying lipstick, Josiah would do it himself on a whim.
"You'll definitely look good." Hiri had followed Josiah for so long that she knew that Josiah's aesthetic standards might have crushed hers by several streets. "Can we go out now?"
"No … Your hairstyle isn't done yet, and I have something to give you."
Josiah took out a beautifully packaged box and put it in front of Hiri. After the box was opened, there was a hairpin that looked like intertwined flowers.
"A new staff?"
Hiri had never seen such a gorgeous headpiece. This thing looked like a short staff that couldn't be shorter.
It was the kind of high-level staff that had multiple effects.
"No! This is a hairpin that you wear on your head, so your hairstyle needs to be redone too! Qianmian! "
Josiah was also completely clueless when it came to hairstyles. Fortunately, the omnipotent Qianmian was also very outstanding in this aspect as a woman. No matter what hairstyle it was, this Dark Elf only needed to look at the style to know how to do it.
Thus, Hiri could only sit quietly on the chair again and watch her long silver hair being tied into various strange shapes by Qianmian.
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