The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 122: Happy Marriage (3)
Needless to say, it was Chu Yueyan who came here.

Chu Xunyang's thoughts came back, and he looked away lightly, without making a sound——

And Chu Yueyan, now they don't even need superficial efforts.

Although Chu Yuening was also displeased with Chu Yueyan, she raised her hand without slapping anyone with a smiling face, so she had no choice but to stand up and say hello, "We're just sitting around casually."

As he said that, he felt that the atmosphere between the two was not right, so he added: "I'm about to go back, fifth sister, do you want to sit with me?"

Chu Yueyan stepped into the pavilion, only glanced at Chu Xunyang, then took Chu Yuening's hand and smiled, "I was just looking for you, Fourth Sister, and went to Ya Tingju. They said you came out, and I I just came looking for it."

Chu Yuening was startled, but was very surprised: "Looking for me?"

"Yes!" Chu Yueyan said, holding her arm with a smile, and wanted to say something, but when the words came to her lips, she immediately snorted coldly when she saw Chu Xunyang sitting next to her, "Let's go, let's go You can talk there!"

Then she couldn't help but drag Chu Yuening out of the pavilion.

Chu Yuening was dragged by her, and turned her head three times with a look of embarrassment on her face.

Chu Xunyang smiled slightly at her, indicating that she was okay, and then watched the two chattering away.

Qingteng stood behind and snorted coldly: "It's nothing to be courteous about!"

Chu Xunyang bent the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows and gave Qingluo a wink.

"Yes, princess!" Qingluo agreed, and then chased after the two just walked by in a flash.

Chu Xunyang sat in the pavilion without moving, and slowly made tea and drank it slowly facing the snow scene, and it was not until noon that Qingteng packed up and went back.

Not long after returning to Jinhuatang, Qingluo also hurried back.

Chu Xunyang put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes and looked over: "How?"

"Chu Yueyan has been asking the masters of the four princesses for advice on embroidery at Ya Tingju, and she just left." Qingluo's eyes deepened as she spoke, the corners of her lips curled up with a trace of icy irony, and she continued, "Before leaving, She borrowed a pouch worn by the Fourth Princess!"

"Purse?" Chu Xunyang stroked the neat handwriting on the book with his fingers and smiled playfully.

"Yes!" Qing Luo nodded, deliberately emphasizing, "It's not a new one, but the one that the Fourth Princess has been wearing close to her body!"

Chu Yuening is a lady who was trained by the eldest lady. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the embroidery skills of female workers are also first-class. It stands to reason that it would not be surprising if Chu Yueyan really wanted to ask her something, but what——

"Understood!" Chu Xunyang shook his head and smiled as he thought about it. After a while, he regained his senses and asked again, "Did there be any changes in Chu Lingyun during this time?"

"It's nothing special." Qingluo shook her head, "Our people have been watching secretly. After she came out of the palace that day, she has never been out of the palace, and she is getting ready to marry in peace."

Chu Yueyan jumps up and down, but Chu Lingyun, who should be most anxious to get angry now, looks calm?

Anything abnormal is a demon!
It seems that her long-awaited show is finally about to begin.

"Got it, keep staring at her." Chu Xunyang smiled and waved to Qingluo.

Qingluo didn't say much, she nodded and retreated.

The next few days remained uneventful.

On the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, an auspicious day, Princess Anle, the most beautiful woman in the capital, got married.

The two palaces were arranged overnight, and when they got up early the next morning, the people on the street where the wedding procession must pass through were surprised to find that the entire interface was paved with red carpets, and red lanterns of uniform specifications stretched for ten miles on the doors of residential restaurants on both sides of the road. Red makeup, the bustling and festive atmosphere will make up most of the capital city.

When Chu Lingyun got married, the East Palace of the same clan naturally needed to congratulate her, and as cousins, it was inevitable to go to her boudoir for a lively chat.

Chu Lingyun sat in front of the mirror in a bright red wedding dress and let the bridesmaids do her makeup. The bright red wedding dress was embroidered with flying phoenix patterns, which was brilliant and unparalleled in luxury.

Chu Yueyan's eyes lit up when she saw this dress, she couldn't help but stepped forward to touch it, and said enviously: "I remember that this material seems to be from a batch of Shu brocade that was sent to the palace as a tribute two years ago, right?"

"The Princess has a good eye." Zixu, the girl serving beside her, smiled and said proudly, "This batch of materials was made by one of the best brocade weavers at that time. But two horses, the imperial concubine was not willing to give it to the empress when she begged for it, so she specially saved it for my princess to make a wedding dress."

The production of Shu brocade is rare, and the tribute is only a few pieces every year. Because of the special material, Xiyue's printing and dyeing technology is very limited, and it is even rarer to have a good color. The wedding dress worn by Chu Lingyun is already considered the best.

"The imperial grandmother still loves my cousin the most." Chu Yueyan said, saying it was a compliment, but her tone was obviously sour.

Chu Lingyun smiled slightly, and the smiles were very gentle and bright, neither showing mountains nor revealing water.

Then suddenly I heard a slightly abrupt female voice laughing: "No matter how beautiful the wedding dress is, it can't compare to this great marriage bestowed by the emperor. The elder sister and Su Shizi are talented and beautiful, and they are a natural match. It’s just icing on the cake.”

The one who spoke was a pretty girl in pink, her face was somewhat similar to Chu Lingyun's. Although her appearance was not as good as Chu Lingyun's, she was also very bright and beautiful, and she was a beauty.

It was Chu Lingxiu, the second princess of Nanhe Palace, the concubine daughter who was two years younger than Chu Lingyun.

The atmosphere in the room froze for a short time, and everyone's expressions were faintly discernible.

Chu Xunyang froze slightly as he held the tea in his hand, and subconsciously glanced at it.

Others didn't understand why, but she could see it clearly. Chu Lingyun's smiling face froze slightly.

Chu Xunyang suddenly smiled in his heart. At first he thought that Chu Lingxiu was jealous, but the next moment he saw the woman's eyes turn alluring, and continued: "Do you think so? Eldest sister?"

The last two words seem to be intimate and charming, but the ending is deliberately picked up, which clearly makes Chu Xunyang sound provocative.

Chu Xunyang's heart moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at her again unconsciously.

Chu Lingxiu looked at Chu Lingyun with a radiant smile.

Chu Lingyun looked back at her with cold eyes, she didn't say anything after all, she just looked away with a smile——

She was dissatisfied with this marriage, and she didn't even want to pretend to agree.

Then the phoenix crown was brought out, and everyone couldn't help complimenting again.

Chu Xunyang sat far away from her, drinking tea by himself, just watching the excitement in the new house with a smile, without any intention of getting involved.

Chu Lingxiu was left on the sidelines, bit her lips secretly, and then quickly changed her smile and moved closer.

(End of this chapter)