Nangong Rou heard Yun Ruoyue take a mouthful of concubine, her fingers fiercely pinched the veil under her sleeve, and a sharp look flashed in her eyes.
Chu Xuanchen didn't expect that Yun Ruoyue, who could not even express his words, would actually use the ritual system to suppress him. His face was very gloomy, but he had to gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, sit there."
Yun Ruoyue had better sit there and be a piece of wood, otherwise he would not let her go.
"Thank you, prince." Yun Ruoyue picked up the tea on the table casually, covered her face with her sleeves, gently lifted the veil, took a sip, and said, "Also, the wedding gown in the concubine's room cannot be worn in red. Wear pink, prince, I asked Feng'er to prepare a pink wedding gown for Nangong girl. Please let her change it."
"Sister, you..." As soon as Nangong Rou heard this, she immediately wiped her tears with her hand under the red hijab.
Seeing the beauty crying, Chu Xuanchen immediately stared at Yun Ruoyue gloomily. He shielded Nangong Rou with one hand, and stared at Yun Ruoyue gloomily. "Yun Ruoyue, this king asked Rou'er to offer you tea. Be extra gracious, don't make an inch of it."
You know, the princess in his heart has always been Nangong Rou.
Now let Nangongrou let his concubine, he felt wronged to her, Yun Ruoyue actually dare to make things difficult for her in public, it is simply too presumptuous.
However, Yun Ruoyue was like a okay person. She sat on a stool and shook her feet easily, "Master, this is not for me to make things difficult for my sister, but it has been a rule since ancient times that concubines can not wear red clothes to worship and enter the door. You have to go through the side door. Even the emperor and other princes’ side rooms can only enter the door in pink clothes. Does the prince openly violate the ritual system of the State of Chu?"
The implication is that even other emperors and other princes obey the ritual system, but Chu Xuanchen does not. He simply does not put the ritual system in his eyes, which is equivalent to not putting the ancestors and emperors in his eyes.
In front of so many people, this big hat was buttoned down, but it was damning.
"Yun Ruoyue, don't go too far!" Chu Xuanchen gritted his teeth fiercely, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he wished to tear Yun Ruoyue into pieces.
When did this idiot become so witty.
He was a great general protector of the country, but he couldn't help it with her.
Seeing Ai Lang's anger, Nangong Rou hurriedly retreated. As soon as she grasped Chu Xuanchen's arm, she said aggrieved, "Master, just listen to my sister. As long as our hearts are together, what clothes will I wear with you? By hall, I don't mind."
After speaking, she took the initiative to walk in front of Feng'er and asked the maid to pick up the pink clothes in Feng'er's hand and enter the back room with the maid.
And Chu Xuanchen's face can already be described as stiff.
He squeezed his fist tightly, and forcibly held back his anger at Yun Ruoyue. Had it not been for the presence of many guests here, he would have dealt with her a long time ago.
Soon, Nangongrou changed into a pink wedding gown and came out. As she walked, she wiped her tears under her pink hijab, her appearance was so pitiful that everyone felt sympathy.
Everyone immediately talked about Yun Ruoyue.
"This concubine is really shameless. An ugly concubine, jealous of King Li marrying his beloved woman, unexpectedly ran out to destroy it."
"That is, she is so ugly that she dared not see people, and she dared to run out to swear. Nangong Rou is the number one beauty. She is an ugly girl, and she doesn't even match Nangong soft shoes.
"I don't look gentle, and I don't even know how to deliver the ceremony. I can't even match a finger of Nangong girl. No wonder King Li hates her so much."
"No one welcomes her, she leaned forward with a shy face."
"Yes, this face is too thick, thicker than the city wall."