879. Chapter 879 Ye Xiaosan succeeded in taking the position 3
Ye Zixuan, who received a reward from the Queen Mother, wore a bright red dress with gold trim. The bright gold thread embroidered on it was a pattern of a unicorn giving birth to a child, and the nine-phoenix pattern that only the princess could use was embellished on it. In addition, she
Wearing a phoenix crown on his head, there are twelve golden hairpins inserted all over his head.
This outfit clearly went beyond the rules.
What's more, Ye Zixuan just called Xia Ziluo her sister?
"A happy event? Where does this happy event come from?" Xia Ziluo's face looked a little unhappy. No matter how stupid he was, he could still see the meaning of Ye Zixuan's dress. "Although you are the cousin of the prince and the princess of Haoyang Princess named by the late emperor,
But the rules are the rules, and there is no need to waste anything. In terms of emotion and reason, I am the princess, so even if you don’t call me sister-in-law, you should still call me princess.”
"Sister, what you said is wonderful. Rules are rules. Before today, I was my cousin. I have to call you sister-in-law even if I don't want to. But after today, you and I will serve the prince together. You are the head wife and I am the equal wife. We should be sisters.
Matching." Ye Zixuan raised her tail to the sky with pride.
On this day, she was looking forward to the stars and the moon.
Legal wife, ordinary wife?
Xia Ziluo suddenly remembered that in some eras, there was a saying of equal wives. Therefore, when there was a head wife, the one she married was not considered a concubine, but an equal wife, and enjoyed the same court service and treatment as her.
It's just that in terms of title, there is still a distinction between priority and priority. She is still the most respected person, followed by the equal wife.
But that's not important. What's important is, when did this guy become an equal wife? Murong Xitian will marry her. Today is not April Fool's Day. What kind of joke is she kidding?
"What you said is really ridiculous." Xia Ziluo didn't want to directly say what Murong Xitian had never loved her.
No matter how hateful Ye Zixuan is, she doesn't want to hurt anyone with this, so what's the difference between that and Ye Zixuan?
However, Ye Zixuan laughed proudly and did not greet Xia Ziluo. Instead, she walked straight to the seat and sat down on her own: "Sister, why are my words ridiculous? On the contrary, sister, her belly has not gotten bigger after five years.
It’s true that other people have already married ten or eight people and entered the house. Now my cousin just married me, and my sister can’t bear it?”
Belly? Xia Ziluo glanced at Ye Zixuan's belly in confusion.
She was not the real princess, so how could she have five years. As for these, she didn't bother to explain. She just wondered whether Ye Zixuan took the wrong medicine today or who was supporting her.
After thinking about it, Xia Ziluo thought of the Queen Mother. She was afraid that the only person who could support Ye Zixuan was the Queen Mother.
"So, you want to get married?" Xia Ziluo suddenly lost his urgency and treated Ye Zixuan like a circus monkey as if he were watching a play.
Ye Zixuan was stunned. She didn't expect Xia Ziluo to have this attitude. This was different from what she expected!
"It's not that I want to get married, it's my cousin who wants to get married." Ye Zixuan smiled ghostly and deliberately blushed in front of Xia Ziluo, "Did sister forget? That day my cousin and I were... cousin and I were originally the same.
For the mandarin ducks, they have been separated in two places for so many years, and now it is time for them to become a couple and live in love for the rest of their lives."
"Ziluo, is this the prince's cousin you mentioned?" Ju Qing suddenly laughed out loud, "If you didn't tell me, I would have thought she was an oiran from a brothel, or an opera singer on the stage."
Ye Zixuan slammed the table angrily. She originally thought that Ju Qing was some unknown maid in the house.
