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"Recently, the Flowing Cloud Pavilion has indeed become a bit more diligent in repairing the porcelain in the house." After all, everything in the house was recorded in the records. If she wanted to replenish it in the storehouse, she would have to pay for it. No matter how much she was pampered by Wang Shi, she could not afford to change it in a few days.

After falling down, Li Rou Ping heard a sound and turned her head to look at her coldly. Two words slowly came out of her thin lips, "Kneel."

Shang Wen trembled a little from her fear. He glanced at the broken pieces of porcelain in the room without leaving a trace and hardened his heart. He no longer cared about cutting his own knee as he kneeled down.

The shattered piece of porcelain directly cut into Shang Wen's knee, and blood slowly flowed out, dyeing her pink dress red. She was in so much pain that her face paled and she bit her lips tightly, beads of sweat forming on her forehead.

Whenever Li Rou Ping was in a bad mood, she would think of ways to torture these servants. Li Rou Ping acted as if she didn't see Shang Wen's pale face as she sat on the soft seat and sipped her tea. However, the hatred that occasionally burst out from her eyes scared Shang Wen so much that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

She hadn't forgotten the conversation she had heard in front of Li Rou Ping's door. She couldn't stop the hatred in her heart from bubbling up. She had been thinking hard about marrying Liu Yi Chen, but she hadn't thought that he would be so heartless.

She hated Li Die even more. If she wasn't here, Liu Yi Chen wouldn't have treated her like this. Clenching her hand tightly, her long nails dug into her flesh, but she didn't seem to notice.

When she came back to her senses and saw Shang Wen's tottering appearance, she felt even more frustrated and directly waved her down.

Shang Wen was overjoyed to hear this. He thanked her repeatedly before limping out of the room, afraid that she would go back on her word if she was even a minute too late.

The wedding ceremony for Li Die was on the sixth day of the ninth month. For example, there were only three days left before the wedding. According to customs, a couple was not allowed to see each other for three days before the wedding. Otherwise, it would be bad luck.

Right now, Liu Yi Chen was in the mansion preparing everything, so he didn't have time to come. On the contrary, Li Die's heart was filled with anxiety, but it was always empty.

"Young lady, try out if this bridal dress suits you." Yan Luo said with a smile as it retrieved the bridal dress that it had just returned with.

Li Die looked at the bright and fiery bridal dress with a blushing face. She nodded and shyly said, "That's fine."

The bridal robe had a total of nineteen layers. Fortunately, the weather was a bit cooler now. Otherwise, it would have been better to heat it up during the summer.

She just let it happen with her arms wide open. Yan Luo was wearing layers of wedding clothes on her body. The corners of her mouth were filled with a smile that even she didn't notice.

The last layer of the bridal dress was embroidered with golden threads that represented the Song of the Phoenix and the Song of the Zither.

The crimson red satin was tied around her slender waist in a large bow. As she walked, her skirt fluttered in the air, making her seem even more ethereal.

"This wedding dress suits the body very well." Yan Luo looked her up and down as it praised her.

Compared to the busy Peacock Pavilion, the Drifting Cloud Pavilion was much more quiet. There was no need to pay respects to a concubine and there was no need to be so complicated.

Just a small sedan chair and you can come in through the side door.

Currently, Li Rou Ping could only look on helplessly as Li Die tried to get the wedding clothes and prepared to use it. She couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable hatred in her heart.

Ever since the bestowal of the marriage, the Emperor had never summoned Li Die to the palace. This made Li Rou Ping relax, as she was afraid that the Emperor would favor her. Now that she didn't seem to be favored by the Emperor, it was much easier for her to take action.

After all, Li Die was just an illegitimate daughter that the Emperor couldn't love, but she was different. After all, she was the direct daughter of the Li family, and she also had the love of her parents and her only son.

On the day of the wedding, Li Die was pulled out of her warm bed before dawn. Even now, she still couldn't open her eyes!

With half closed eyes, he allowed them to apply makeup on his face.

"Miss, wake up." Yan Luo really couldn't bear to watch any longer. She helplessly called out to her, feeling amused at the same time.

"Is it done?" Li Die woke up a little and asked. He looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes still clouded with a layer of mist. Because he had just woken up, his voice was exceptionally soft and pleasant to hear.

When Li Die saw herself like this, she immediately became half conscious. Her eyes that she couldn't even open, now opened wide. It no longer looked as adorable as it did before.

Seeing that she had woken up, the nanny smiled and directly asked, "Miss, do you think this painting should be slightly thicker?"

Yan Luo had always known that Yan Luo didn't like to wear heavy makeup, but the makeup she wore was only slightly lighter than light. Li Die knew that today was a big wedding, so she wasn't too critical of it, but when she heard the grandma's words, she immediately shook her head and said, "That's good. If I paint too much, then I'll have to spend a whole day of effort."

Yan Luo raised its head proudly, proving that it was right and knew what its young lady was thinking.

Seeing that Matriarch He wanted to say more, Li Die directly said, "If you want to add more, just draw a plum flower at the end of your eyes." Afraid that she was going to make him put on heavy makeup, she tried to stop him.

The nanny saw this and did not persist. She could only shake her head in pity, causing Yan Luo to giggle.

The red Plum Blossom was drawn at the corner of her eyes, revealing her originally beautiful face, which now had a hint of charm to it.

The bright red lipstick was applied to her small and beautiful lips, and the beauty in her eyes was breathtaking.

The nanny held an ivory comb in her hand and placed all of her black hair on top of her head, using a golden hairpin to hold it in place.

His hair was tied in a bun with a golden step on each side, and the tassels hanging from each step swayed in his ears.

There was a butterfly hairpin stuck in the air above his head. The butterfly was inlaid with different colored gems, with tassels hanging down from the middle of its forehead.

On the small and exquisite earlobes were a pair of inlaid red gemstone earrings, echoing the golden inlaid red gemstone hairpin on top of her head.