Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

"Miss An, you are the most beautiful bride I’ve ever seen." The stylist praised sincerely.

An Yiqing smiled and thanked him, her face filled with a cheerful smile.

"The time for the bridal procession is almost here, Qingqing, is there anything else you need to prepare? Don’t forget anything," Gu Tingting reminded.

An Yiqing felt a bit nervous, lifted her skirt, and stood up, "I want to go to the bathroom..."

Everyone laughed, even Kong Shi bent over in laughter.

Blushing, An Yiqing walked into the bathroom amidst the laughter. She quickly relieved herself, washed her hands, and looked at herself in the mirror.

Today is her big day.

Outside the bathroom, there was a noisy commotion. Gu Tingting and Ruan Xue were shouting outside that the bridal party was arriving!

An Yiqing responded, took a deep breath, patted her face, and slowly turned towards the bathroom door.

Clatter—crash!

An Yiqing was startled, looked down, and realized it was her wedding dress that had knocked a small vase off the sink. The vase shattered on the floor into pieces, and An Yiqing bent down, reaching out to pick it up.

"Qingqing, are you ready? Third Brother is already outside!"

An Yiqing’s hand trembled, and her fingertip pricked on a sharp shard, causing a faint pain. She quickly withdrew her finger, a flow of blood droplets already forming on her fair fingertip, with one drop landing on the white porcelain, stark and alarming.

An inexplicable pang surged through her heart, and An Yiqing was momentarily dazed.

At that moment, Gu Tingting’s voice sounded again from outside. An Yiqing snapped back to reality.

"Coming! Almost ready!"

She took a deep look at the scattered pieces on the floor, leaving slowly and walking towards the room full of joy.

Outside the bathroom, everyone was already waiting impatiently.

"You silly girl, aren’t you nervous with a stomach ache? I thought you fell into the toilet," Ruan Xue said, pulling her to the dressing table, "Quick, the final step. Auntie, please comb Xiao Qing’s hair."

Kong Shi held the delicate comb, walked behind An Yiqing, looking at a strand of hair left for her, took a deep breath.

"Niuniu, mom will comb your hair, come." She smiled lovingly, gently picking up the strand, carefully combing and blessing, "First comb till the end, second comb to have gray hair side by side, third comb with grandchildren all over the place, fourth comb to have four silver ridges perfectly aligned. Niuniu is getting married, remember, mom is always here regardless of joy or sadness."

Kong Shi’s eyes reddened, tears streaming down. She had finally found her daughter, who would now surely have a happy life.

An Yiqing tightly clenched her hands, struggling to hold back her tears. However, when she stood up and turned around, she couldn’t help but hug Kong Shi and started crying aloud.

"Mom..."

"Oh, silly child, you can’t cry on your joyous day." Kong Shi, crying herself, consoled her, clumsily wiping her tears, "If your eyes swell from crying, it won’t look good, and you have to be careful Third Brother might dislike you."

An Yiqing laughed through tears, playfully retorting, "He wouldn’t dare!"

The room full of women all had red eyes from this scene. Gu Tingting and Ruan Xue saw there was no end if the crying continued. With a quick glance, they immediately started to cheer.

"Come, come, Big Brother An is already waiting outside! Qingqing, you don’t know, but he nearly fought with Second Brother An to take on this task."

An Yiqing laughed amidst her tears, imagining the scene of her two brothers competing to escort her.

"Yes, yes, yes, stop crying, or else the stylist will be the one to cry. Quick, dry those tears, or else General Gu will be coming up to break down the door!" Ruan Xue carefully wiped An Yiqing’s tears with a tissue, while the stylist hurriedly touched up her makeup.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, someone opened it, and An Zhihang stood there in a black suit.

"Ready?"

"Yes, yes, yes, almost ready!" Gu Tingting shouted as the makeup artist applied the final touch on An Yiqing. A large group of people ushered An Yiqing to the door.

An Zhihang was stunned by An Yiqing’s beauty; the red wedding outfit, the exquisite makeup, eyes filled with joy and a hint of farewell melancholy—she was stunning!

Suddenly, his eyes reddened. Such a wonderful sister, being given to that rascal, isn’t it almost too good for him?

"Big Brother." An Yiqing approached, smiling.

An Zhihang laughed, "Niuniu is the most beautiful bride. Come, cover the bridal veil, Big Brother will carry you out."

Kong Shi immediately picked up the bridal veil and gently covered An Yiqing’s head. This veil was hand-sewn by An Yiqing, with a golden phoenix take off into the sky on the red sheer fabric, seemingly ready to soar into the sky.