When Nangong Rou heard Yun Ruoyue's words, she pinched the handkerchief under her sleeves with her fingers, and a sharp look flashed in her eyes.
Chu Xuanchen didn't expect that Yun Ruoyue, who usually couldn't express his words clearly, would use etiquette to suppress him. His face was very gloomy, but he had to grit his teeth and say, "Okay, you can sit there."
Yun Ruoyue had better sit there honestly and act like a piece of wood, otherwise he would not let her go.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Yun Ruoyue casually picked up the tea on the table, covered her face with her sleeves, gently lifted the veil, took a sip, and said, "Also, the concubine's wedding dress cannot be worn in red, only red.
Wear pink, Your Majesty, I asked Feng'er to prepare a pink wedding dress for Miss Nangong, please let her change into it."
"Sister, you..." As soon as Nangong Rou heard this, she immediately put her hands under the red hijab and wiped away her tears uncomfortably.
Seeing the beauty crying, Chu Xuanchen immediately stared at Yun Ruoyue with a sinister look. He protected Nangong Rou with one hand and stared at Yun Ruoyue with a gloomy face, "Yun Ruoyue, I asked Rou'er to serve you tea. It's already...
I'm extremely merciful, don't push yourself too far."
You know, the princess in his heart has always been Nangong Rou.
Now asking Nangong Rou to become his concubine, he felt that he had wronged her so much. Yun Ruoyue actually dared to make things difficult for her in public, which was simply too presumptuous.
Yun Ruoyue, however, acted as if nothing was wrong. She sat on the stool and shook her feet lightly, "Your Majesty, this is not because I am making things difficult for my sister. It is because there has been a rule since ancient times that concubines cannot wear red clothes to worship or enter the church.
You have to go through the side door, even if the emperor and other princes' side chambers can only wear pink clothes to enter, does the prince want to openly violate the etiquette of the Chu Kingdom?"
The implication is that even the emperor and other princes abide by the etiquette, but Chu Xuanchen does not. He simply does not take the etiquette seriously, which is equivalent to not taking the ancestors and the emperor seriously.
In front of so many people, it would be heart-wrenching to have this big hat pulled off.
"Yun Ruoyue, don't go too far!" Chu Xuanchen gritted his teeth, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he wanted to tear Yun Ruoyue into pieces.
When did this idiot become so sharp-tongued?
He is a great general who protects the country, but he can't do anything to her.
Seeing that Ai Lang was angry, Nangong Rou quickly retreated. She held Chu Xuanchen's arm and said aggrievedly, "Your Majesty, just listen to my sister. As long as our hearts are together, I will wear whatever clothes you want."
I don’t mind if you go to church.”
After saying that, she took the initiative to walk up to Feng'er, asked the maid to pick up the pink clothes in Feng'er's hand, and went into the back room with the maid.
And Chu Xuanchen's face can already be described as stiff.
He clenched his fists tightly and suppressed his anger towards Yun Ruoyue. If there weren't many guests present here, he would have dealt with her long ago.
Soon, Nangong Rou changed into a pink wedding dress and came out. As she walked, she wiped her tears under her pink hijab. She looked so pitiful that everyone sympathized with her.
Everyone immediately started talking to Yun Ruoyue.
"This concubine is really shameless. She is an ugly creature. She is jealous of King Li marrying the woman he loves, and he actually comes out to cause havoc."
"That is, she is so ugly that she dares not see anyone, yet she still dares to come out and show off. Nangong Rou is the most beautiful woman. She is an ugly girl, and she is not even worthy of wearing shoes with Nangong Rou."
"She doesn't look gentle, and she doesn't know how to be polite. She can't even match a finger of Miss Nangong. No wonder Prince Li hates her so much."
"No one welcomed her, but she came up to them with a shy face."
"Yes, you are too thick-skinned, thicker than the city wall."