CHAPTER 315: CHAPTER 312: WATCH ME TRANSFORM

Gu Jingyu’s makeup and hair were completely ruined, yet outside the bridal room, the Liang family seemed indifferent as they urged her to hurry up for the ceremony in the main hall, to bow to the ancestors and heavens and earth.

In such a sorry state, how could Gu Jingyu possibly speed up? Was she supposed to appear in such disarray for the ceremony? Even the photographers and videographers were in a dilemma, finding it futile to shoot at this point, so they smartly retreated and focused on the table where Uncle and the groom were sitting instead.

Lin Wanwan used tissues to wipe Gu Jingyu’s face for ages but to no avail: "This won’t do, this makeup powder won’t come off with just wiping. You need makeup remover and then touch up the makeup."

"Makeup remover, makeup remover, where’s any makeup remover?" Gu Jingyu felt helpless, like an ant on a hot pan.

Her cousin pulled out a packet of soft tissues from her bag: "These are the wet tissues my son uses, they should work for removing makeup."

"They’ll do, give them to me." Gu Jingyu quickly took them, sat down in front of the dressing table by the wedding bed, removing the makeup while feeling wronged and on the verge of tears, but held back since crying on the wedding day was inauspicious.

"But what about my wedding dress? How will I proceed with the ceremony? The dress I’ve prepared for the toast is just a qipao, it’s not grand enough!"

Lin Wanwan had already thought it through: "You deal with the makeup on your face and head first, I’ll handle the rest."

Saying this, she turned and left.

Lin Wanwan had just gone downstairs, her face and head covered in makeup powder, looking utterly ridiculous, prompting laughter from the Liang family relatives below.

Lin Wanwan couldn’t understand what was so funny, was it amusing to make the bride look so undignified?!

With a cold expression, she walked through the crowd, found Gu Jingyu’s cousin at the table where Uncle was having snacks, and asked, "Where did you park my car? I need to get some things."

Gu’s cousin immediately stood up and said, "I’ll take you there."

The two walked out, with Gu’s cousin concerned, "How’s Xiaoyu doing? This makeup powder is hard to remove."

The female guests who followed on the bride’s side had all gotten some of the makeup powder on them too, trying to wipe it off with napkins but it was futile! Everyone was quite displeased, but they couldn’t say much on such a joyful day.

"We’re working on it," Lin Wanwan replied curtly and stopped speaking.

Luckily, previously, since her car was quite posh, Gu Jingyu’s cousin borrowed it to give her face when they arrived.

Otherwise, Lin Wanwan wouldn’t know what to do now. With the car, at least she had an excuse to cover things up.

At the back of the car, Lin Wanwan opened the trunk and lifted out a small suitcase.

The suitcase was empty, virtually nothing inside, but now she pretended it contained something and took it straight back to the Liang house.

Gu’s cousin wanted to help carry it, but Lin Wanwan, afraid of being found out, declined: "Just some clothes and makeup, it’s not heavy, I can manage."

In the bridal room, Gu Jingyu was still sitting at the dressing table, carefully wiping off the makeup powder on her face.

Her cousin and younger cousin used wet tissues to help wipe the powder from her hair while complaining about the Liang family.

"Jingyu, my bridesmaid dress and face are also a mess, I’m going to the bathroom to change clothes first."

Gu Jingyu responded helplessly: "Okay."

Her cousin glanced at Lin Wanwan, who entered the bathroom with the suitcase, surprised: "She even brought a change of clothes with her?"

Of course, Lin Wanwan wouldn’t carry a change of clothes with her! This is the modern age, not the Tang Dynasty.

The suitcase was a gift from the car dealership when she picked up her car. Luckily she hadn’t taken it out before.

Once in the bathroom, she examined her surroundings, locked the door, then opened the Space-Time Gate to her bedroom in the Tang Dynasty.

Qingyu was sleeping soundly on the bed, so Lin Wanwan quietly walked to the wardrobe, finding appropriate attire by moonlight.

She had a set of clothes quickly made by Yun Shang, featuring a Confucian shirt and pomegranate skirt, with a straight collar and wide sleeve shirt on top. Though not authentic Tang Dynasty wedding attire, the vibrant red color made it perfectly suitable as a modern, traditional Chinese style wedding dress.

Furthermore, Yun Shang had poured heart and soul into these clothes, making them exquisite in craftsmanship and embroidery, far surpassing ordinary modern Hanfu.

Besides the red pomegranate skirt, Lin Wanwan also took a set of red and green daily wear skirts, stuffing them all into the suitcase.

Then she took two integrated wig packages from a nearby dressing cabinet, one being a Cloud Immortal Bun, the other a Dunhuang Feitian Bun, along with two golden jade hairpins and jade ornaments.

Finally, Lin Wanwan retrieved a highly intricate crown and linked hairpins she had asked the Treasure Pavilion’s goldsmith to custom-make, adorned with countless pearls and gemstones. At the center, the most precious piece was the Dragon Ball produced by Qingyu.

This single crown alone was worth a fortune in either the Tang Dynasty or modern times.

After gathering everything, Lin Wanwan returned to the modern era silently through the Space-Time Bracelet.

She placed the suitcase to the side, then washed off the makeup powder and makeup on her face with water, using Vida Toilet Paper to dry her face. After all, being barefaced wasn’t an issue for her.

After checking herself in the mirror and finding nothing amiss, Lin Wanwan changed out of the bridesmaid dress and put on the red and green daily wear skirt, then opened the bathroom door and stepped into the bridal room.

By now, Gu Jingyu had cleaned the makeup powder from her hair using a wet towel, but her facial makeup was unlikely to be restored to its original condition.

Lin Wanwan proposed, "Xiaoyu, I have a set of Tang Dynasty Hanfu in my suitcase. How about you wear Hanfu today, what do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Jingyu and the other two turned to look at Lin Wanwan, their eyes flashing with amazement upon seeing her in her ancient-style robe. Gu Jingyu gasped, "Wanwan, you even brought Hanfu with you?"

"Yes, I’m a Hanfu enthusiast and happened to have a newly customized set that suits today’s occasion perfectly." Lin Wanwan opened the suitcase, revealing the pomegranate skirt inside.

Initially, the three of them were already amazed by the Hanfu Lin Wanwan wore, but upon seeing this set in the suitcase, they realized there was no end to beauty.

The distinction between these two sets felt like the difference between formal wear and daily wear.

"Wow, it’s beautiful! The embroidery is stunning!" Gu Jingyu’s cousin exclaimed while bending over to pick it up.

"Oh, this is fantastic! Xiaoyu, quickly change. It’s even more beautiful than the wedding dress!" Gu Jingyu’s cousin also exclaimed.

Gu Jingyu stared in awe, murmuring, "Wanwan, I feel like we could sell Hanfu in our store. This embroidered Hanfu is so grand, so finely crafted."

Lin Wanwan chuckled and said, "You still have the heart to think about this now, hurry and change. Luckily, your cousin also brought my car here, so with these two sets, my bridesmaid dress and your bride’s dress still match well. You and your husband, even if it’s an East and West fusion, will be beautiful beyond compare."