"Mommy, you don't need to be called empress. My master has not married the monarch yet, and has not been granted a title. It is really too early to call him empress now."
Hearing this, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhu Shanggong's face, and she smiled along with him, "Then would you like Miss Yin to see these things?"
Qing Luo lowered her eyes and glanced, "My master has no problem with these, just send them in."
Hearing this, Zhu Shanggong couldn't help but take another look at Qingluo.
Listening to her words, I thought she was sarcastic, but the master might be even more so...how could someone be so mean and so casual at the same time?
With full of confusion, Zhu Shanggong ordered the palace servants to move everything into Weiyang Palace.
When Wang Yue came, she saw Wang Weiyang, a member of the Shang Palace Bureau, walking outside the palace. Looking at this scene, her eyes flickered slightly, and she felt a little sour in her heart.
Liang'er carefully supported her and said angrily: "What do you mean, your Majesty? I have never given a wedding to your empress before, but now, do you want to marry Yin Luzhu in such a grand way?"
A forced smile appeared on Mochizuki's face.
"Yin Luzhu, she is a queen of the Yin royal family, so she can't be treated lightly."
"But the empress was once a princess, and she had a childhood friendship with the monarch, so why can't she be taken seriously?"
Wangyue said nothing, she walked slowly into Weiyang Palace.
Yin Luzhu had just gotten up, with a little bit of sleepiness still on her face. Seeing Wangyue come in, she was slightly stunned, "Wangyue, you got up so early."
Nodding slightly after hearing this, she came to Yin Luzhu, looked at her casual appearance, and said softly: "The monarch ordered someone to send you a wedding dress, aren't you curious to take a look?"
Yin Luzhu glanced at the red color in the room and found it very annoying.
He also heard the sourness in Wangyue's words, and Yin Luzhu said: "My marriage to Xuanqing has nothing to do with feelings, it's all a transaction."
"The money and food that Da Yin sent for disaster relief was stolen by Xuanqing. I came to ask for it back, but he had to marry me before he would give it to me. He just wanted to humiliate me."
Hearing this, Wangyue lowered his eyes calmly.
As expected, it was just as he thought. The monarch did this just to humiliate Yin Luzhu.
After pondering for a moment, Wangyue suddenly said: "Then are you willing to marry the monarch?"
"I don't want to."
Yin Luzhu’s answer was categorical.
Wang Yue looked at him with eyes as bright as the clear moon, "Why? The monarch is so handsome and holds a high position. If you become his favorite concubine, it will be beneficial to Liangzhou's affairs." p>
Yin Luzhu looked at Wangyue, and she could clearly see the tension and temptation in her eyes.
She really has a deep affection for Xuanqing.
His own existence would indeed make Wangyue feel threatened, so Yin Luzhu said.
"I already have someone I like."
"Are you serious?"
"Who?"
Yin Luzhu looked at Wangyue. After a brief silence, she said: "Do you still remember Qing'er in the Sun Palace that day?"
Mochizuki thought about it for a moment and nodded, "Her temperament is really unruly and unruly, which is impressive."
"He is Gu Tingfang, my favorite person."
Yin Luzhu told her without reservation, which made Mochizuki widen her eyes in shock.
"It's such a secret. If you tell me like this, I won't be afraid..."