"Without the housekeeper, there is no one to dress the king!" A certain master said aggrievedly.
Looking at Chen Xi with expectant eyes: "Xi'er, can you wear men's clothes?"
"..." Of course!
In this era, men's clothes are relatively easier to wear than women's clothes.
In order not to waste time, she had no choice but to open the closet and pick out a set of navy blue robes. She also chose a wide belt with dark jade and gold edges. She raised her hand to Feng Qingyang and asked, "How about this set?"
"Xi'er has chosen the best ones!" Mr. Mou half-squinted his eyes and said with satisfaction.
The corner of Chen Xi's lips curled up: "You can talk! Come here, I'll put it on for you. We have to dress up beautifully so that we can go out and piss people off."
"Why should we make people so angry?" Someone's thoughts seemed to be on a different level than hers.
Chen Xi was not annoyed, but smiled even narrower. Her answer was simple: "Because someone wants to make us angry to death! Since someone wants to bring trouble to us, we should be polite and late, right?"
As she spoke, she still dressed the handsome guy in front of her in an outstanding manner. Seeing that the man was immaculately dressed, Chen Xi nodded with satisfaction, then took his big hand and said, "Let's go!"
…
In the front hall, Shang Yaozu and Zhu Ronghua were sitting thoughtfully on expensive chairs with cold and solemn expressions.
Seeing that the servants brought hot tea, they didn't even look at it. Zhu Ronghua asked coldly: "Where is the princess? Her father is here, why doesn't she come out to greet her? And, where is the second lady? We didn't let you go.
Did you invite me? Why didn’t you come?”
The servant was startled by the cold and stern voice. He subconsciously looked at Shang Yaozu who had a straight face and said nothing. He swallowed fearfully and said, "Please wait a moment, Madam, the princess hasn't gotten up yet..."
"You haven't gotten up? It's almost three o'clock in the morning and you haven't gotten up yet. Do you want her father to wait here for her to wake up?"
Zhu Ronghua's expression became more and more stern, and she glanced at the servants present. She turned around and complained to Shang Yaozu: "Humph! Master, look, she came out of our Shangshu Mansion. If this happens to the palace,
If the Empress Dowager and the Empress know that she doesn’t know the rules, then shouldn’t they say that our Shangshu Mansion is incompetent in teaching our daughter?”
Shang Yaozu's face was already ugly, but after she said that, his square face turned as black as charcoal.
He slammed the table and stood up from the chair angrily.
As soon as the words reached his throat, he suddenly heard a delicate voice coming from the hall door, "Hey, Master Shangshu was so angry so early in the morning, who lit the fire for you?"
"Shang Kexi, you..." Finally willing to get up!
The angry voice just escaped his lips, and Shang Yaozu immediately fell silent after his eyes touched Feng Qingyang and Mu Ying behind Chen Xi.
Instead, he suppressed his blush and reluctantly bent down to salute: "I have met Prince Gong and Princess Gong."
"Haha, no gift for dad."
Chen Xi glanced at him narrowly, would she tell you in a bad way that she just likes to see other people being embarrassed?
Seeing that he was afraid of Feng Qingyang, she gently and gracefully hooked up his arm and brought Feng Qingyang to the main seat to sit down in an intimate manner.
Feng Qingyang watched with a half-smile but not a smile as she sat down in the position of the mistress of the house. She looked at the two unkind people with a smile, and said in a distant tone: "I didn't know that Master Shangshu and his wife came to Prince Gong's Mansion today to make a speech.