Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 885: The One Getting Married Isn’t Me

Chapter 885: Chapter 885: The One Getting Married Isn’t Me

Lady Nan Feng had finally finished the makeup, and then she called the Empress, "Your Majesty, it’s done. Please come and inspect."

Without waiting for the Empress to come over, Tuoba Lie clapped his hands in anticipation, "Not bad at all, Nan Feng’s skills are truly remarkable. She managed to paint my ugly sister as if she were a fairy from the heavens. The Emperor of Dajin will surely dote on her night after night once he sees her."

Three women glared at him simultaneously.

"Mother, did I say something wrong? Isn’t it true?" Tuoba Lie cajoled the Empress, "Look at Yunyun, doesn’t she look much more beautiful than before?"

The Empress looked at Tuoba Yun, "Lady Nan Feng’s skills are indeed impressive. Looking at her now, Yunyun does seem much more beautiful than before, with the grace of the ladies from Dajin and the grandeur of our Dashun girls. Yunyun, what do you think?"

Taking the mirror, Tuoba Yun examined her reflection carefully, "It is indeed good, only... Lady Nan Feng’s technique is too complex; I probably won’t be able to learn it. And with the long journey ahead, my makeup is bound to be ruined. If only Sister Nan Feng could go with me. Mother, why don’t we have Sister Nan Feng and my brother accompany me to Dajin? That way, my brother would also have company on the road."

Having said that, Tuoba Yun gave the Empress a knowing look, to which the Empress understood the implication, "That’s fine. Lady Nan Feng can go along too. I hear there are many delicacies and amusements in Dajin, and you can even take a trip to the Imperial Palace of Dajin. They say the palace there is so huge, one could get lost walking around."

Nan Feng thought to herself, since she had come all this way, a visit wouldn’t hurt. She could learn more about the world beyond, and when she grew tired of the grasslands, she could venture through the Central Plains to broaden her horizons.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. Nan Feng dares not decline," she replied, bowing respectfully.

The Empress cast a glance at Tuoba Lie, who, while his eyes were on Nan Feng, discreetly gave a thumbs-up to the Empress at his waist, signaling his approval of the decision.

"Oh right, we still need to try on the wedding dress," said the Empress, turning to the maid beside her, "Was the wedding dress collected yesterday?"

"Your Majesty, this..." The maid suddenly became flustered, "The wedding dress is still in your room. I thought to remind you this morning when you left, but you said you were just coming over to try makeup, so I didn’t say anything more. It’s all my fault. I’ll go fetch it right away."

"Wait," the Empress had yet to respond when Tuoba Lie spoke up, "I’ll go! I’ll go with Nan Feng!"

Nan Feng thought to herself, what does this have to do with me, but Tuoba Lie had already seized her hand without further ado, and she was quickly dragged out.

It wasn’t until they reached the Empress’s chamber that Tuoba Lie finally let go of Nan Feng’s hand. Annoyed, she rubbed her reddened wrist, "What did you bring me here for?"

Tuoba Lie opened a cabinet, took out the wedding dress that Tuoba Yun was to wear for her marriage, and asked Nan Feng with a smile, "Do you like it?"

As if he wasn’t the one who had just hurt her.

The dress was a Dashun wedding outfit, also bright red and made from fine materials, blending the characteristics of both nations and looking very noble and majestic.

"What does it matter if it’s nice or not? It’s none of my business," Nan Feng retorted, whether it was beautiful or not was irrelevant to her.

Yet Tuoba Lie extended the wedding dress towards Nan Feng, "Come on, you try it. There’s no one else here, and you and Yunyun have similar body types."

"I won’t try it," Nan Feng refused, "The one getting married isn’t me. Why should I try on someone else’s wedding dress?"