This box contains various eyebrow pencils, rouge, gouache, and various gadgets... Xuanfeng skillfully found a bottle of rose essential oil that he had refined and gently patted Yan Qingyu's face.

"Sister Xuan, don't you want to ask me?" Yan Qingyu closed her eyes and let the other party release the cool liquid on her face, and couldn't help but ask.

"Your temper is so stubborn. If you don't want to marry, who can force you?" Xuanfeng replied calmly. The movements in her hands were particularly gentle. She hooked Yan Qingyu's chin with one hand and patted her face gently with the other hand, carefully massaged the essential oil to allow Yan Qingyu's skin to absorb.

Then she found various gouache from her box. The darker gouache is usually used to disguise herself as a man or an elderly person. The whiter gouache is used by Xuanfeng to disguise herself as a woman. As for the light blue gouache, it is specially used for corpse patients... She took a box of white and bright pearl powder, took a small cotton cloth and dipped it in some pearl powder, and gently put on makeup on Yan Qingyu.

"Although I'm not surprised, I still feel so angry when I hear the news!" Xuanfeng glanced at Yan Qingyu with her eyes closed, and her tone was indeed a bit crazy. "If you said earlier, I will make a unique phoenix crown for you and embroider a wedding dress for you!"

Yan Qingyu slowly opened her eyes, and the gentleness swayed through her eyes.

"Although it's a bit urgent, Si Yucheng won't let me down. He has already sent his wedding dress yesterday. I took a look. It's very beautiful and unique, and I like it very much."

Xuanfeng paused her hand, then pursed her lips a little unhappy; "It's good that you like it."

In addition to adding a layer of light gouache to Yan Qingyu, Xuanfeng carefully drew her eyebrows for Yan Qingyu. Her graceful willow-leaf eyebrows made Yan Qingyu's usually gentle face a little more sexy.

The red cinnabar was gently colored around Yan Qingyu's eyes, and the beautiful eyes were painted with a layer of red eyeshadow, just like the tail of a phoenix flying proudly, full of domineeringness and sexiness.

The extremely thin brush was gently dipped in the potion made of cinnabar, and a red red lotus totem was drawn in Yan Qingyu's eyebrows. The Xuanfeng's brush paused for a moment in the corner of the left eye, and then a simple totem of Taotie was produced very quickly.

The original domineering makeup instantly showed a strange charm. Yan Qingyu's face was not as beautiful as the most beautiful one, but in Xuanfeng's hands, she exuded a soul-catching aura that harmed the country and the people, especially the small red "setu" at the corner of her eyes was not only happy, but also domineering.

The deliberately aggravated eye lines and red "setu" merge into a very evil and beautiful stunning beauty.

After the eye makeup was put on, the moment Yan Qingyu opened her eyes, the people around her took a breath of air. The gentle and harmless little jade turned into a monster who harmed the country and the people. Is there such a big difference between the makeup before and after makeup?

When Yan Qingyu opened her eyes, she saw the stunning flashing through Ziyu's eyes. Ziyu has always been expressionless and rarely saw him so moved. Yan Qingyu subconsciously wanted to look at the bronze mirror, wanting to know what he had turned into after putting on makeup?

Xuanfeng pinched Yan Qingyu's chin, held a brush with rouge, and gently depicted Yan Qingyu's lips.

"Don't move!"

When Xuanfeng puts makeup on, she is extremely careful in every stroke and strives for perfection.

After all, every woman only has one chance to get married in her life, which is of great significance.

After about an hour of struggle, I heard Xuanfeng's faint words: "Okay!"

Yan Qingyu's first reaction was to have a tight waist, rub her sore waist a little, and then slowly look at the bronze mirror. A beautiful face reflected in the bronze mirror that was not clear. Yan Qingyu was stunned.

Who is this?

The facial features are very familiar, but the familiar facial features are full of monster charm, but there is also a domineering and indifferent attitude that keeps people from thousands of miles away, which makes everyone amazed by this face, but no one dares to approach.

Yan Qingyu reached out to touch her face, and moved closer, and turned around, "Is this me? Have you disguised me?"

However, Yan Qingyu's attitude was so surprised. After all, in her opinion, she was completely a different person.

Xuanfeng put down the makeup tool in her hand, then stood behind her with a comb, and laughed at her reaction; "If this is a disguise, it is the most failed disguise in my life, and I didn't even change my facial features. Is this a disguise?"

"Are you sure this is really me?" Yan Qingyu pointed at herself.

"Because you don't pay much attention to makeup, you don't know that your facial features are actually average than everyone else. There is no one particularly outstanding, but it is the most changeable face." Xuanfeng gently combed Yan Qingyu's head with a comb. When he encountered a robbery, he would be very careful, lightening his strength, slowly, little by little.

For fear of hurting her.

"I don't understand!" Yan Qingyu really didn't understand Xuanfeng's words. Her face was only of the best and not as beautiful as it was.

"Let me say that, Yun Huaxue's beauty lies in her eyes. She has a pair of extra pure eyes. Her eyes are big and vivid, with unique and round corners... Her eyes are particularly prominent in her facial features, giving people a very deep feeling, so she is very beautiful!" Xuan Feng thought for a while, and then explained slowly, "But Yun Huaxue's beauty is extremely beautiful. Even if I get started, it will only add a few distinctive meanings to the purity and beauty, which cannot make her feel refreshed."

"Ziyu's facial features are excellent. Looking around, she can be considered a first-class beauty, but her facial features are thin and sharp, giving people a very cold and difficult to get close to. But look at this... does her feeling change?" After Xuanfeng took her sleeves and covered Ziyu's lips, Yan Qingyu looked over.

What she saw was an innocent upper face, no longer indifferent and unable to get close to her, but instead felt like a jasper in a small family.

Yan Qingyu seemed to understand but nodded.

"Looking at Chishui again, a man's masculinity is not only reflected in his momentum, but also in his facial features. The most obvious one is the bridge of his nose... Look at Chishui's nose bridge, no matter how much makeup is applied, he cannot hide his man's heroic spirit..."

Xuanfeng held Yan Qingyu's face in both hands, and then slowly stepped in front of the copper realm. "Your facial features are even and soft. Because you don't pay special attention, there are great changes in your eyebrows, eyes, nose or lips."

He covered Yan Qingyu's mouth with one hand, only a pair of charming eyes were revealed. Yan Qingyu suddenly appeared like this, and she seemed even more fascinating and charming.

The black bee covered Yan Qingyu's eyes and exposed her lips, holding the bronze mirror closer. Yan Qingyu only saw a pair of red but not demonic red lips gently rising, and was as enthusiastic as fire, but lacked a sticky feminine feeling.

"It turns out that there are so many things to pay attention to in disguise. No wonder few people in the world can learn it!" Yan Qingyu really heard Xuan Feng talk about disguise related to it for the first time. She thought it was just a human skin mask. She applied it to her face and drew her eyebrows.

I didn't expect there were so many twists and turns in it.

Xuanfeng whispered a bun for Yan. Half of her head changed patterns on the back of her head, while the other half's head was divided into three bundles, two bundles hanging on her chest, and one bundle hanging on her back.

There were also fine bangs left on the side of his face, embellishing Yan Qingyu's face.

"My queen, the auspicious time is coming soon." Xi Niang couldn't help but remind her, and Yan Qingyu said, "I understand."

"I've finished making up. Ziyu, take the wedding dress to change for her. Chishui goes out first!" Xuanfeng gave the order, and the time was very fast. After assigning the task, Ziyu walked over with a black and red wedding dress.

Yan Qingyu stood up...

Ziyu gave Yan Qingyu one by one and slowly put it on... Then Xuanfeng looked at the phoenix crowns that had been prepared long ago. Compared with the ancient phoenix crowns and red robes, Siyucheng prepared the phoenix crowns more beautiful and unique than he thought.

After Yan Qingyu completely changed, she stood up. Xuanfeng, who was not even very happy at first, looked at the wedding dress with one year of experience. She reached out to cover her lips: "Oh my God, this is the first time I have seen such a wedding dress, so beautiful!"

Yan Qingyu's wedding dress is completely different from traditional wedding dresses. Traditional wedding dresses are generally divided into inner clothes, middle clothes, outer clothes, and then phoenix crowns and clouds.

But after Yan Qingyu changed her clothes and walked out, everyone was extremely surprised to see her.

The bright red fabric is covered with black embroidery patterns, and the upper body of the skirt is particularly close to the body, tightly wrapping Yan Qingyu from the collarbone to the waist. Then there is a transparent fabric with flowers on her shoulders and arms. You can vaguely see the white and tender skin on the arms, but most of it is covered by the petal fabric.

The hem of the skirt on the lower body was stretched out like an umbrella, and the irregular petals were like blooming red lotus. Each petal was embroidered with a pattern similar to auspicious dragon and phoenix. The hem of the skirt had just reached the ground and was not dragged on the ground. Therefore, when Yan Qingyu walked around, every step was particularly clean and neat, unlike traditional wedding dresses with big dresses dragging on the ground, which also seemed particularly heavy.

The hem of the skirt was just right, and Yan Qingyu couldn't see her feet clearly when she walked around, but every step she took was like a blooming red lotus blooming slowly in front of her eyes, beautiful and unique.

It was the first time Yan Qingyu saw such a wedding dress, and she was a little at a loss.

Xuanfeng looked at the gauze embroidered with complex patterns in the tray, picked it up and looked at it for a few times, not knowing what the matter was. Finally, she took it to Yan Qingyu's body and gestured a few times.

Now that she couldn't find the right position, she put it in.

At this time, the door was gently knocked, and Yan Ziran walked in directly. When he saw Yan Qingyu's outfit, he proposed a wedding dress, his eyes were filled with a smile, "It's very beautiful!"

It is not a pure white Western wedding dress, and its appearance is very similar to that of Western wedding dress, but the color has been changed to a unique red in ancient times, but I didn't expect the effect to be more beautiful than I imagined.

This wedding dress was proposed by Yan Ziran. Si Yucheng adopted this unique wedding dress design and sent someone to make it overnight to ask Yan Ziran for advice, and finally made this unique wedding dress.

"The auspicious time is coming soon!" Yan Ziran came over and reminded him.

"Okay!" Yan Qingyu looked around and said, "Where is Xipa?"

"Huh? Why is there no Xipa in this wedding dress?" Everyone was rummaging to find that there was no Xipa in their hands, a little confused.

Yan Ziran quietly watched Xuanfeng holding a stack of red silk in her hand, but was constantly searching for Xipa. He stepped forward, took Chishi from Xuanfeng's hand, and then came to Yan Qingyu, and buckled it behind her head. The long and elegant red silk was fixed behind Yan Qingyu's head.

Then Yan Ziran took a slightly shorter piece of red silk from behind and pulled it forward, covering her.

"This is a veil, that is, Xipa!"
Chapter completed!