Dressed as cannon fodder and vowing to kick the heroine’s head off

"Xiao Chenyi, look, I designed this for you, does it look good?"

Looking at this dress, Xiao Chenyi's eyes flashed with a dull pain.

This was designed by Yun Xi before his marriage.

Because a servant accidentally tore his clothes while repairing the general's mansion, Yun Xi offered to give him new clothes as compensation. It is also the only piece of clothing that Yun Xi specially designed for him.

The clothes had a sloped collar, a style that was not available on the market at that time.

Xiao Chenyi still clearly remembered that after putting on these clothes, he looked more and more slender and handsome. It attracted many people to imitate.

After that, men's clothes with slanted plackets gradually became popular in the capital.

Most of Xiao Chenyi's subsequent clothes have slanted plackets, and this is the white one.

He reached out and took the clothes, caressing them gently, with nostalgia flashing in his eyes: "Where did you find it?"

"It's in the cabinet in His Highness's bedroom." Hei Yi smiled.

Judging from the look of His Highness, he must like it very much.

It seems I made the right bet this time.

"You know these clothes were made by the princess yourself, right?" There was no emotion in Xiao Chenyi's voice.

Heiyi: I only heard that it was designed by the princess. How could it be made by the princess? Isn’t it true that the princess’s female beauty is not very good? Your Highness, the sachet hanging on your waist was made by the princess. It looks a bit like a little girl practicing...

However, this was just a thought, and it was something I would never say out loud.

No matter how stupid you are, you still know how to support the princess.

That is the prince’s favorite!

"Yes, the princess is really amazing! She directly set the trend of the entire capital."

His black mind is still okay.

The corner of Xiao Chenyi's lips curled up: "The princess made the clothes herself. She probably wanted me to wear them for her to see."

Moreover, it can only be worn when you are with the princess.

If I wear clothes made by her and walk among other women...she will get angry and kill them!

Just thinking about that girl looking so angry makes me feel cute!

Three years...

Xiao Chenyi took a deep breath.

The little girl is so angry. Just because she took a girl from the Shu family as a concubine without knowing it, she must be separated from him for three years!

Very jealous!

Hei Yi lowered his head and didn't dare to look.

Why does the expression on His Highness's face feel a bit full of love?

Finished!

Your Highness has a request, but the princess is thousands of miles away. What should I do?

"Change to another black one." Xiao Chenyi calmed down and regained his cold expression.

"Ah? Oh!" Hei Yi nodded blankly.

Like it, but don’t wear it?

It’s hard to guess what the master is thinking.

Forget it, they are part-time workers, just obey and do as they are told.

After burning the incense, Hei Yi came back.

This time he learned wisely.

I brought all Xiao Chenyi's black gowns.

Xiao Chenyi casually pointed to the top piece of clothing: "That's it."

The uglier the better.

In the royal garden.

The female relatives were brought in one after another by the palace people.

Under the sun, all kinds of flowers are blooming. The spring is bright and colorful.

The faint fragrance of flowers comes in the breeze, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The maids dressed in the same color shuttled through the garden, bringing various snacks and tea to the female relatives.

Knowing that today was the day to choose a concubine for the prince, the female relatives all dressed up with great effort.

Wearing the latest clothes and the most expensive jewelry, they appear to be smiling and charming, but in reality they compete with each other.

Those delicate and beautiful girls even outshone the flowers blooming in the garden.

Everything is so beautiful.

For this flower viewing banquet, almost all the female relatives of the third-rank and above officials in the capital were invited.

The queen's status is noble, so naturally it is impossible for everyone to see her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, several higher-ranking people rushed to bring their own girls to ask for an audience.

Feng Jiaojiao found Chen Wanruo and followed her to see the queen.

Although Feng Jiaojiao's status is embarrassing, she married the old prince after all. There is nothing wrong with coming to see the Queen.

When the two came to the hall, there were already many people crowded inside.

"Queen, these are my concubine's two daughters, Lily and Furong." The speaker was Mrs. Liu, the wife of Liu Wei, the governor of the first rank.

Mrs. Liu is almost fifty, but the two girls beside her are only sixteen or seventeen years old.

At first glance, it was unlikely that he was her biological child.

The women in the hall began to murmur.

When a prince marries a wife, she should be his legitimate daughter, right?

Why did Mrs. Liu bring two concubines? Is she stupid?

Everyone was waiting for the queen to be angry.

Unfortunately, the queen was not angry at all.

"Lily? Fleur? That's a good name." The queen asked with a smile, "What do you usually like to do?"

Lily, who was wearing plain clothes, shyly stepped forward and saluted: "I would like to express my gratitude to the Queen, my daughter likes to be a nun. She also likes to embroider and make clothes."

After saying that, she blushed and handed over a handkerchief: "This is the handkerchief made by my concubine. It has some designs designed by me embroidered on it. I hope the queen likes it."

The aunt next to the queen reached out and took it.

Pass it to the queen.

The queen opened it and looked at it, her eyes flashed with joy; "What an ingenious idea."

Most people embroider flowers and birds on their handkerchiefs.

But what this girl embroidered was a mountain, paired with a poem. It looks grand.

A trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the female relatives nearby.

She's just a concubine, but she's worthy enough to squander in front of the queen?

The queen wants to marry the prince. Of course I have done my homework.

This girl was born well by a concubine, but her own mother died after giving birth to her. She was fostered by Mrs. Liu.

Her status was also changed to her legitimate daughter last month.

Regardless of whether she came for the prince or not, she was watching first anyway.

There are so many women the prince will marry in the future, and all of them will be legitimate daughters? How can it be.

Furong, who was next to her and was wearing a red dress, stepped forward and said, "My maid, Furong, has met the queen."

After saying that, without waiting for the queen to speak, she stood up straight, smiled coquettishly, and looked at the queen.

Furong is pretty and thinks she is much prettier than Lily, so the Queen will definitely think more of her.

The smile on the queen's face remained unchanged: "The two girls are gentle and virtuous, thank you."

The aunt beside me immediately handed a bracelet to each of the two girls. A decent meeting ceremony.

"Thank you, Queen." Lily bowed down and took it respectfully.

"Queen, Furong also has a gift for the queen." Furong pouted.

Her gift hasn't been given out yet, so why doesn't the queen ask for it?

Seeing that the queen didn't say anything, the aunt next to her stepped forward and said, "Give it to your slave."

Furong turned slightly to avoid her outstretched hand: "Queen, I have also embroidered a handkerchief. I learned my craftsmanship from the embroiderer in Jinxiu Workshop. I am sure I will like it after seeing it."

After saying that, she handed the veil in her hand to the queen.

Mrs. Liu couldn't help scolding: "Furong!"

This girl seems so well-behaved at home, why is she so reckless when she goes out!

"I'm interested." The queen nodded.

Auntie stretched out her hand again and motioned for Furong to give it to her.

The female relatives beside them all pursed their lips in disdain.

What female celebrity has the Queen not seen before? How ignorant!