The word "respect" is almost engraved in Cui Wenxi's bones.
At today's spring banquet, Fang Ling originally thought that she would be very colorful, but she never thought that she would learn to pretend to be weak.
The lotus-colored myrobalan skirt with auspicious patterns that was newly made a while ago is the most gentle. The light gauze wraps around the slim figure, adding a bit of sexiness.
The soft lilac-colored crane-moiré pattern long-sleeved shirt covers the myrobalan skirt and is ankle-length.
The puffy sleeves are elegant and semi-transparent, and the collar and cuffs are edged with gold threads, giving it a rather noble look.
Her white and soft shoulders and arms are looming under the light gauze clothes, and her chest is completely white, which is really attractive.
Cui Wenxi picked out a string of pink beads from the makeup package and wore them, and the earrings were also made of pink beads. On her wrist is a mutton-fat jade bracelet, and on her feet is a pair of egret and lotus embroidered shoes, which are luxuriously decorated with jade.
The maid who combed her hair did it in a high bun as she requested.
Cui Wenxi picked two flower hairpins to wear, pinned a white and pink peony velvet flower into her hair, and inserted a half-moon-shaped jade comb behind her head.
Nowadays, wearing velvet flowers is popular in Beijing, and the velvet flowers from Hongxiuge Pavilion are the best.
Velvet flowers pay attention to lifelikeness, and it is not that the more delicate the better, but how vivid and flexible it is and how real it looks is what counts as top quality.
This peony velvet flower on Cui Wenxi's head took a lot of effort. The flower does not lose the grace and grace of the peony. It is white and pink, delicate and exquisite. The golden stamens peek out from the layers of petals, and they are lively and graceful.
The makeup is mainly based on thin eyebrows, which are light and slim.
The sides were painted diagonally red, the flower between the eyebrows was an elegant peach blossom, the rouge on the face was not heavy, and the lip makeup was the most popular butterfly lip makeup nowadays.
After a series of actions, the delicate woman in front of the mirror is extremely charming.
Appropriate clothes, gentle and restrained makeup, no ambiguity about what should be revealed, and Cain's desire to speak is still shy.
Cui Wenxi's temperament was originally more solemn and gentle, but this thin gauze dress with large sleeves took away her rigidity and dignity, and instead brought with it a slightly seductive charm, and her every move and every move conveyed the charm of a weak girl.
That kind of elegance and elegance collide with each other, and the behavior is dignified, but with a small soft charm, people can't help but look at her with side eyes.
No, Fang Ling praised: "My wife has such a good body. Even if this servant is a girl, I can't help but blush and my heart beats when I look at her. I always want to take a second look at her."
Cui Wenxi put the lotus-colored shawl on her shoulders and said with a smile: "Silang said that I never know how to show weakness. Today I will let him see that my 'weakness' is not something that everyone can appreciate."
Fang Ling said helplessly: "You're still fighting."
Cui Wenxi snorted coldly, "If he makes me unhappy, then no one else can be happy."
Fangling: "..."
At this time, the servant suddenly came to report that Prince Qing was already waiting at the door of the mansion.
Cui Wenxi tilted his head and asked, "Have everything been packed?"
The maid replied: "It has been packed."
Cui Wenxi stretched out her hand and Fang Ling helped her out.
When the master and servant arrived at the door of the mansion, they saw Zhao Chengyan standing next to the carriage, wearing a crow-green robe with a round neck and narrow sleeves, a jade crown on his head, and a jade belt around his waist. He looked mature and steady all over.
Cui Wenxi looked at this man carefully, and with enough dignity, he called Shiro softly and tactfully.
Zhao Chengyan's eyes were glued to her. He knew that she would never look down on him on any occasion, but it was really not a good feeling to see her so beautiful but only to look at her but not to touch her.
This was obviously his wife, but he didn't dare to touch her. He was afraid of completely breaking her face, so he could only endure it.
He suppressed the cat-like itch in his heart, stretched out his hand towards her and said, "Yuan Niang, come here."
Cui Wenxi didn't resist. She stepped forward and put her green and jade fingers on his palm.
Zhao Chengyan lowered his eyes and said sourly: "Who is Yuan Niang dressing up for today, huh?"
Cui Wenxi said half-truthfully, "Could it be that Silang is jealous?"
Zhao Chengyan put his arm around her waist, smelled the alluring fragrance of her body, and lowered his voice: "Please be patient, but don't forget that you are a married woman."
Cui Wenxi was amused by these words and asked provocatively: "Back then you brought Yanlan back to Beijing without saying a word and blatantly cuckolded me. Are you afraid now?"
Zhao Chengyan frowned, "How dare you."
Cui Wenxi said desperately: "Silang is the person who loves face the most. If I, Hongxing, cheat on me in the future, what will you do?"
Zhao Chengyan: "You are mine in life, and my ghost in death. If you dare to cheat on me, I will beat you to death."
Cui Wenxi continued to ask, "What if the person I am cheating on is more powerful than you?"
Zhao Chengyan was stunned and looked at her with a strange expression, "The prince is already up to the sky, and further up is the palace. You won't climb into the saint's body. He is already a man who can be your father. He won't do this. So ridiculous.”
Cui Wenxi thought about it seriously and said seriously: "Silang, don't forget that you still have several nephews."
These words made Zhao Chengyan angry. He tightened his grip on her waist and said angrily: "Shameless!"
Cui Wenxi pinched him coquettishly, and the unsuspecting servants at the side thought the couple were flirting.
The servant put down the stool and Zhao Chengyan helped her get into the carriage.
The inside was very spacious. Cui Wenxi sat down on the side, and then Zhao Chengyan got on the carriage and sat next to her.
Cui Wenxi adjusted her skirt, and he held her hand as usual, "Everyone who comes to Pingyang Mansion today is a noble person. Yuanniang is a person who knows the general situation and should know how to behave."
Cui Wenxi withdrew his hand and said deliberately: "It depends on how much dignity Silang can give me."
Zhao Chengyan was silent, "I will rely on you for everything."
Cui Wenxi turned his head to look at him, and he continued: "If there is anything you need to explain clearly at home, you should pay more attention to the dignity of the Cui and Zhao family outside."
Cui Wenxi smiled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it interesting that the appearance is similar but the soul is different?"
Zhao Chengyan snorted coldly and said shamelessly: "Don't ever think about leaving me in this life. Even if I die, I will take you to the Zhao family's mausoleum."
Cui Wenxi: "..."
Quite speechless.
Zhao Chengyan looked at her with paranoia in his eyes, "I have spent seven years pampering you. How can such a beauty be allowed to be taken advantage of by others in vain?"
Cui Wenxi laughed angrily, "Then Silang, you have to take good care of this beauty like me. Maybe it will be stolen by others at some point."
Zhao Chengyan said angrily: "Dare! I don't believe anyone else in the capital dares to dominate me and undermine me, Zhao Silang. If I find out, I will break his legs!"
Cui Wenxi hummed, tilted his head and said nothing.
This man is really boring.
The spacious and comfortable carriage drove slowly towards Pingyang Mansion. Pingyang Mansion is located on Wenhua Street in Yongxingfang, not too far from Prince Qing's Mansion.
Pingyang was the eldest daughter of the emperor. She was very favored and the mansion she was given was extremely luxurious.
The mansion covers an area of dozens of acres, with more than ten courtyards and terraces alone, which is more than twice the size of Prince Qing's mansion.
A spring banquet is being held today, and Yongxingfang is bustling with traffic and people coming and going.
In addition to the royal family, this banquet also included twelve prominent nobles from the capital.
A banquet like this is naturally indispensable for a high-quality husband, so the mistresses will put all their efforts into their daughters who have not yet left the palace. It would be best if they could find a suitable husband through the spring banquet.
And I heard that the Prince of the East Palace will also attend the banquet, which will be very delicious.
Everyone knew that the person in charge in the palace was the prince, and as for the saint, it was just a sign.
If a daughter from any family can seduce that eighteen-year-old boy, it goes without saying that she will have a bright future. Being the mother of a country is the supreme honor of honoring her ancestors.
In the past, Pingyang had a good personal relationship with Cui Wenxi, and when she heard rumors that she was having a breakup with Prince Qing, she felt a bit gossipy and wanted to find out.
A servant was sent outside to inquire. After waiting for a long time, the carriage from Prince Qing's Mansion slowly came.
Fang Ling put down the stool. Zhao Chengyan got off the carriage first, and Cui Wenxi was helped down by him.
The guests present were not as high-ranking as King Qing, and they all saluted the couple one after another.
The two looked at each other, they were really cruel, they pretended to be deeply in love and helped each other into the house.
After they were escorted in by servants, some curious women couldn't help but started talking in low voices, whispering to their relatives: "There were rumors a while ago that Prince Qing and his wife were having a divorce. It seems today, It doesn’t seem real.”
"It doesn't look like it to me. Princess Qing is not stupid. If she really falls out with Prince Qing, how will she find a new wife in the future?"
"Yes, she is not young and has no children. She should not be so stupid."
People were whispering to each other.
The hottest topic today is whether Prince Qing and his wife are quarreling with each other, and the prince is coming to the banquet.
The combination of the two things is really exciting, which not only satisfies their desire to talk after dinner, but also satisfies their girlish desire to fly on a branch and become a phoenix.
No, the seemingly inseparable couple were possessed by drama, talking and laughing as usual.
Fang Ling, who was following them, wanted to move the stage to catch up.
Who would have thought that a prince would appear on the stage!