The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 528

Ghost King, win the night.

Seems like a good choice.

Fenghua flicked the teacup with his fingertips, "Ding——"

She got up, "Bi Luo, change my clothes."

Bi Luo was startled, then Fushen said: "Yes."

……

Fenghua put on plain clothes, stepped out of the Chenxiang Pavilion, took Bi Luo, her personal maid, and went straight to the Songhe Courtyard of Mrs. Ye, the Prime Minister's mansion.

Songheyuan.

The most famous clothing store in the capital city of Daqin came to Nishangfang, who made a special trip to make clothes for the future prince and concubine to wear on the day of the Huachao Festival.

Ye Linglong snuggled close to Madam Ye's side, and asked Madam Ye to help her pick silk and satin with her palms.

The grandparents and grandchildren had a harmonious atmosphere.

"Linglong, you are wearing the right color, noble and generous, it is the color that the future princess and concubine should wear..." Mrs. Ye was speaking, and suddenly a nun hurriedly came to report: "Old lady, the eldest lady is here. "

The expression on Mrs. Ye's face suddenly faded.

Ye Chenxiang, the eldest granddaughter, was loved and valued by her in the past, but this time she failed to offer advice to the emperor, and almost implicated the entire prime minister's mansion, so Mrs. Ye's love for this granddaughter faded.

Aristocratic daughter like Ye Chenxiang enjoys the luxury and honor brought by the family, and her only function is to push it out one day in the future—marriage.

Mrs. Ye originally thought that Ye Chenxiang was the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's family no matter what, and she was born with stunning beauty, even if the Emperor Qin disliked her for a while, it would still bring benefits to the marriage of the Prime Minister's family in the future.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chenxiang was married to the ghost king by Emperor Qin.

This eldest granddaughter is basically useless.

In addition, Ye Linglong was conferred the title of the future crown prince and concubine before she specialized in beauty.

Such a strong and stark contrast——

Made Mrs. Ye completely dislike Ye Chenxiang.

However, in the end, it was her beloved granddaughter, the eldest daughter of the prime minister's mansion, Mrs. Ye couldn't make it too ugly, she waved her hand and said, "Let her in."

Not long after, a young girl led her personal maid into the Songhe Courtyard.

Mrs. Ye narrowed her eyes and looked at Fenghua.

The young girl in front of her was dressed in Tsing Yi, her complexion was dull but delicate and white, she looked as if she had just recovered from a serious illness and was too weak to wear clothes, but her eyes were as bright as a raging fire.

Such an appearance and temperament, really...

Pity.

Madam Ye regretted in her heart.

She withdrew her gaze, and said in a calm tone, unable to detect any emotion, "I heard that you have been on a hunger strike recently, in order not to marry the ghost king?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Ye's eyes and tone suddenly became sharp: "Ye Chenxiang, you can seek death if you want, but you can't implicate our entire Prime Minister's Mansion, understand?"

"..."

That's right, it's my own grandmother.

Don't worry, if I want to die, I will definitely drag the entire Prime Minister's Mansion—to be buried with me!
Fenghua thought coolly in his heart, and said: "Which dog slave are you listening to? When did Chen Xiang say that he would not marry the ghost king?"

Ye Linglong, the dog slave: "..."

His face froze, and he almost gnawed his silver teeth into pieces.

Her Majesty's acting skills are superb, she asked with an innocent face, and said with a sincere face: "As for forcing people to go on a hunger strike, there has never been such a thing as an intention to resist the order."

Mrs. Ye was dubious, "Really?"

But, why did she hear Linglong say...

"Really." Fenghua replied without changing his face and heartbeat, "What kind of hunger strike is there for me, I am obviously trying to... lose weight!"

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[December 12th, 28 chapters are updated, 5 chapters are owed, I must make up, and I have the cheek to ask for a monthly ticket, errr~]

　There are still 3 chapters left, and I am writing.

　　
　
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