Chapter 394 The Empress Dowager × Delicate Son (14)

It turned out to be Yu Xiyao, a flash of light flashed in Yu Tan's eyes.

That's right, those who can attend Wei Mingche and Ji's ceremony are either rich or expensive, and they won't wear the same clothes for many years.

Yu Xiyao was an exception. As a noble princess, without the protection of her powerful family, she could only live on a monthly salary.

Although those monthly rules can ensure that Yu Xiyao can eat and drink well, but if she wants expensive and exquisite clothes and jewelry, it is naturally not enough.

Wei's mother was actually dissatisfied that Yu Xiyao deliberately seduced her young son, but Yu Xiyao, as the princess, had no evidence that Yu Xiyao had murdered Wei Mingche, so she had no choice but to welcome Yu Xiyao in to watch the ceremony.

After Yu Xiyao noticed Yu Tan's gaze, she nodded timidly at Yu Tan, and then raised her glass to offer Yu Tan a cup.

Yu Tan's playful eyes moved away from Yu Xiyao, pretending not to see Yu Xiyao's actions, and not giving Yu Xiyao this face.

Yu Xiyao looks cowardly and well-behaved, but from what she did in her last life, it can be seen that she is actually both scheming and ambitious, and what she has shown so far is just a disguise.

Once she got the chance, she would tear off this face completely.

Without Yu Tan's response, Yu Xiyao awkwardly put down the raised wine glass, clenched her fists slightly under her sleeves.

Although Yu Tan didn't like her very much in the past, he never made things difficult for her, especially not giving her face in public, this was the first time.

A few undisguised sneers came, and Yu Xiyao knew that it was those dudes in the capital.

People like them rely on their mother as an official of the imperial court, so they don't care whether they will offend her, a princess who is not favored and has no real power.

"Some people just like to be passionate about themselves, and they don't look at the gap between themselves and others."

"If you ask me, that one is still too soft-hearted. If the servant next to my father dares to climb the bed, I will definitely break his bastard bones."

Yu Xiyao lowered her head timidly, a bit of unknown resentment and jealousy flashed in her calm eyes.

"I heard that she wanted to grab a man from Her Majesty the Empress Dowager some time ago, but was rejected by Young Master Wei."

"Young Master Wei is not blind, how could he fall in love with her? It really is a toad who wants to eat swan meat!"

Although the fact that Yu Tan was kneeling in the Golden Luan Hall was covered up by the empress some time ago, few people knew the truth, and even if they knew it, they dared not discuss it publicly.

However, after Yu Tan left, Yu Xiyao's request to marry Wei Mingche was rejected by many people, and many people knew about it, and Yu Xiyao's overreaching became a joke among the rich and powerful.

Yu Xiyao pretended not to hear it, since she grew up listening to these mocking words since she was a child, so just don't care about it.

After all, even if she wanted to care about it, she didn't have that ability.

Yu Xiyao secretly glanced at Yu Tan's direction, Yu Tan was dressed in a fine attire, and her appearance was so delicate that it hurt her eyes.

It would be great if she became a princess, then she would be the object of everyone's fawning, and she would no longer have to endure these filthy words, and no longer need to live in that shabby bedroom.

After Mother Wei said a few words on the stage according to the traditional rules, someone invited Wei Mingche up.

Jiji ceremony is a big day in a man's life, Wei Mingche dressed up very nicely today.

Black hair and vermilion lips, a little makeup is already very good-looking, and the eyes under the black broken hair are shining brightly.

He was dressed in a bright blue robe, and the jade string hanging around his waist made a crisp ding-dong sound as he walked.

(End of this chapter)

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