There were only a few more days before the wedding, Han Miao Shuang suddenly felt a little nervous. However, Sima Youyue did not tell her anything. She did not even tell the people from Paramount Valley. She felt anxious waiting like this.
Sima Youyue said that this was pre-marital anxiety. She would be fine as long as she found something to do, such as making something for Jiang Jun Xian. For example, undergarments for newlyweds.
Thus, she, who had never held a needle and thread before, went to the Textile Hall to learn how to make clothes.
Du Sanniang had always been in charge of the textile hall. Knowing that she wanted to learn, Du Sanniang found a few embroiderers to teach her. Finally, her impetuous heart calmed down.
On Sima Youyue's side, everything was going on like a raging fire. She was decorating the wedding venue and purchasing the necessary items. Sima Youyue even asked Fatty Qu to refine tools for making multi-layered cakes.
Luckily, Ximen Feng had prepared a lot of things for the wedding. There were still a lot of useless things left. Sima Youyue used those things to decorate a very modern wedding scene. She also took Han Miao Shuang's measurements and made a wedding dress for her.
The wedding dress was personally designed by her, and it was very different from the modern phoenix coronets and robes. Fortunately, the embroiderers had good embroidery skills, and they quickly understood what she meant and began to work according to her request.
Fatty Qu and the rest were fine and wanted to help, but were chased away by Sima Youyue, saying that they were in the way. Every day, when they saw her running around with Bei Gong Tang and the others, they were all curious as to what kind of wedding she would hold. But this time, she rejected all the men's participation, and those who helped would not tell them.
And the only man who knew, Jiang Jun Xian, would not reveal a word about the wedding. He only said that they would know when the time came.
The more this was the case, the more curious those people became. Towards the end, all the Paramount Valley disciples were looking forward to it.
The Vice Valley Lord rarely did anything, but what she did wasn't bad.
Amidst everyone's anticipation, the wedding day finally arrived.
Sima Youyue had made it clear to the people in the valley the day before that they could watch from both sides of the valley, but they were not allowed to cause any trouble. Those with status in the valley had all received invitations and reserved seats for them.
Hence, on the morning of the wedding, the people of Paramount Valley surrounded both sides of the valley. When they saw that the valley was decorated like a sea of flowers, everyone thought that they had entered a fairyland.
On both sides of the canyon, they had arranged many purplish-blue gauze. Some were casually tied to tree branches, and some were hung on both sides of the cliff. When the wind blew, the sky became a purplish-blue ocean.
There was an open space in the middle of the sea of flowers. Hundreds of pure white chairs were placed in the open space, and there was a wide walkway in the middle. The walkway was covered with petals of various colors.
One end of the walkway was connected to an arch made of flower vines, and the other end was a small platform. On the platform was a simple stone platform, and behind the small platform was a huge oil painting of the sea and sky. On the beach, there were two figures holding hands.
"Oh my god, this is too dreamy!" The disciples in the valley were stunned by this scene.
In modern times, this might just be an ordinary wedding venue, but in this place, it was unique.
"I wonder what the bride will be like. I think she's definitely different from other brides. "
"Just by looking at this arrangement, I know it's definitely different! Once the Vice Valley Lord makes his move, we'll know! "
"Then let's wait, the bride should be here soon."
When it was time for the wedding, the people who received the invitation gradually entered the venue and sat according to the seat number on the invitation.
At this moment, the sound of music began to play. This music was different from the past, and it made people feel joyous. Only then did everyone notice the women in light purple dresses standing around the venue.
Each of them held a sound stone in their hands, and injected spiritual power into it at the same time. They played the same music at the same time, and the music was loud and clear.
Seeing this strange arrangement, everyone was curious.
"Feng 'er, what's your sister doing?" Liang Wu Ming and Ximen Feng sat together and asked.
"I don't know either." Ximen Feng was also curious.
"Oh? She's your sister, and Xiang Yi went to help too. Didn't they tell you? "Liang Wu Ming was curious.
"No. They said they wanted to keep it a secret, and they can't even tell me. " Ximen Feng was also helpless. It was fine if others didn't tell him, but the person who slept next to him didn't even tell him.
"Your sister has a lot of ideas in her head." Liang Wu Ming laughed, "This is the first time I've seen such a unique wedding, and now I'm curious about the newlyweds."
"I'm curious too." Ximen Feng laughed and replied.
And the bride that everyone was looking forward to was looking at the wedding dress in front of her, and the corner of her mouth kept twitching.
"Little Junior Sister, are you sure this is a wedding dress for me?" She reached out and twirled the gauze, it was really … embarrassing!
"Senior Sister, I personally designed this for you, and made the embroiderer stay up for a few days and nights to make this wedding dress for you." Sima Youyue put her hands on her hips, and looked like she was going to hit her if she didn't wear it.
"Isn't this too revealing?" Han Miao Shuang still didn't want to.
"It's not revealing, it's not revealing. This is already the most conservative one I designed for you. Not much flesh is exposed. "Sima Youyue said," Wait until you wear it, then you'll know the effect. "
Bei Gong Tang smiled and explained, "Sister Miao Shuang, we've seen this wedding dress before, it won't be revealing when you wear it. Don't worry."
Compared to Sima Youyue, Han Miao Shuang trusted Bei Gong Tang more, and after hearing her words, she unwillingly changed into the wedding dress. When she was done, Sima Youyue brought her in front of the mirror, and even she was a little stunned.
In the mirror, she saw a purplish blue close-fitting long dress that outlined her mesmerizing curves, and the right side of her thighs were wrinkled layer by layer, making her enchanting yet dreamy like a princess. The dress was inlaid with fine diamonds, and under the sunlight, it reflected fine rays of light.
"This …"
Everyone's breathing slowed, afraid to break this beautiful image.
"I originally wanted to use white, because I like white the most for wedding dresses. But in the end, I still chose your favorite purplish blue. "Sima Youyue said," How is it, my design isn't bad, right? "
"It's nice." Han Miao Shuang smiled and nodded, "It's just that this arm doesn't have a sleeve, it feels weird."
"There's this!"
Sima Youyue took a pair of lace gloves from the side and put it on for her, leaving only a small part below her shoulder.
"And this." Sima Youyue waved the veil in her hand, "You can only wear this after your hair is done. I'll do your hair first. "
She quickly combed Han Miao Shuang's hair into a bridal hairstyle, and then put the veil on. The front was short, and it reached her chest, and the back was long, and dragged to the ground, together with the back of the wedding dress.
"This way, it won't be revealing. Alright, the bride is dressed, let's change to the wedding! "Sima Youyue looked at the stunning bride with satisfaction, and thought that her hands were really good.
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