After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 324 The Dowry
"You can do it, you can do it." Song Ruan put down her needle and thread with a groan, and she couldn't embroider any more. "The fourth sister wrote a letter before to remind a girl that a wedding dress is only worn once in a lifetime, and needle and thread must never be worn." Wrong, otherwise you will regret it when you get old, but look at the duck you asked me to embroider for you, it's too ugly! Wouldn't it be a joke in front of your husband-in-law?"

"Jun Yan also doesn't know how to embroider, how dare he make fun of me!"

After finishing speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly blushed and said, "My own little clothes, what is he looking at!"

Although Song Ruan was not married, she was wilder than Song Yao in her early years. Those eclectic picture books, and frequent visits to the black market, a lot of information is more comprehensive than Song Yao's. Now Song Yao is getting married, and she is more popular than before. Speak more boldly.

At this moment, there were only two sisters in the room, Song Ruan teased with crooked eyebrows, "You won't show it to him, but His Highness the Crown Prince will tear it apart and read it by himself..."

Song Yao's eyes showed horror, "..."

"What kind of tiger and wolf words are you talking about?" Is this what a lady should say?
Song Ruan gave Song Yao a white look, "I just want to say what kind of tiger and wolf words you are talking about. Don't tell me that you don't understand. If you say this, you are just lying to yourself. Although I am not someone who has experienced , but I watched it quietly."

She took two steps forward. In the past two years, Mrs. Bai took Song Ruanxiang to see many people, but she didn't like them. When she was forced to be anxious, she became a monk, and the corners of Mrs. Bai's mouth swelled up in anger. .

But if you say that Song Ruan doesn't mean that, she reads all these picture books, and her youngest daughter, Huaichun, she also yearns for, but if you say that she is interested in the affairs of men and women, she doesn't have any one.

Bai knew that she liked the Fourth Highness, but everyone in Chang'an City didn't know that the Fourth Highness was romantic, and the only one who couldn't get enough of her was Tang Qianqian.

In the past two years, the crown prince entered the Ministry of War and was at odds with the Minister of the Ministry of War. Jun Changge was in it many times.How dare Bai's let her daughter go beyond her limits to climb a high branch that doesn't take her seriously.

Fortunately, Song Ruan and Jun Changge's families are too different, except for banquets, she rarely sees each other, and if she doesn't, she won't have extravagant expectations.

Sitting cross-legged beside Song Yao at this moment, he pulled out a picture album and said, "Here, my mother prepared it for me, but I don't need it, so I secretly stole it out for you."

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? The fourth sister has said that after the daughter's family gets married, they have to go through this. Grandmother and your mother are afraid that you will be shy, so they must not give it to you. I will give it to you. Keep your husband and wife loving for a hundred years."

Song Yao understood.

Before every girl gets married, she will indeed be dragged by her family to talk privately.

I didn't feel it if I hadn't experienced it before... Now, Song Yao just felt awkward being preached by someone who hadn't experienced it before.

"Don't cover your ears. The fourth sister is not at home. The younger sister is the older sister. I have to tell you if you are shy." Song Ruan stuffed the fire-avoiding map and said seriously, "I can tell you that my mother has already spoken out. The empress has a strong desire to control. Back then, she was afraid that His Highness would indulge in beauty, and the female officials she picked for him were not good-looking, which formed his unfeminine temperament.

But you have to understand that it's one thing for men not to understand, but it doesn't mean they really don't want to touch it.

You look at the prince, he looks weak in Wenwen, but I look at him knowing martial arts, so he must not be so weak. In order not to suffer, and for the sake of your body, I must wrong you to study hard. "

Song Yao blushed and opened the fire avoidance album, only read one page, then couldn't bear to close it.

"Disgraceful!" Song Yao tried to hold back these four words.

Song Ruan covered her lips with a delicate smile, blinked and said, "Come on, love between men and women is human nature, you are not so shy when you talk in the old days."

"Can you say that others are the same as yourself?"

What's more, "Shouldn't he contribute to this kind of thing? Why should I learn?"

Song Ruan said, "It's not because His Royal Highness doesn't have a connecting room. If he has an outer room, I didn't say it. But as far as my mother and I know, he hasn't been sexualized in these years, so he has to rely on you." of."

Song Yao's palms were hot, and he threw the fire-avoidance album far away, his face and neck were flushed, "I don't care, I don't want to learn, I want to learn from Jun Yan."

Don't talk about learning.

Now that she saw those indescribable movements... Thinking about those messy dreams again, she was afraid of marriage.

Song Ruan suddenly hesitated when he heard the words.

"Actually, my grandmother and I have been wondering about one thing."

"what's up?"

"His Royal Highness is so handsome and noble, there must be countless women who like him. There must be some beauties in his mansion who want to serve him. In this case, His Royal Highness is not close to women, will it? Is... really not doing it?"

Song Yao was taken aback.

In fact, it looks like this on the surface, but in fact...

Song Yao wanted to say that Song Ruanbai was worried.

He is quite heavy/desireous.

"It's fine if the crown prince is not greedy," Song Ruan worried, "I heard that my grandmother taught the fourth sister that the biggest reason for the harmony between husband and wife is in the bed. If His Royal Highness is not good enough, it will not be able to give you happiness. You don't want it." To keep it from the family, we must get out in time, dump him, and score twice, you know?"

Song Yao: "..."

I do not know what to say.

To say he can't do it is to open his eyes and talk nonsense, and to say he can do it seems to have exposed something.

So Song Yao chose to be deaf.

Song Ruan went to twist her ears, "Learn from the eldest princess, I heard that the eldest princess has a lot of male favorites with a high nose bridge, especially the one she loves the most, Mr. Li, who has a tall and handsome nose like a river. Longer than the index finger, it is one in a million."

Song Yao: "?"

What do you mean?
Song Yao didn't understand, so he humbly asked for advice.

Song Ruan was very clear, "Let's say he looks good."

But she looks good, shouldn't she be praised as having a holy face and being as white as jade?What are you doing with your fingertips and the bridge of your nose?

Song Yao didn't understand, so when Jun Yan climbed the wall and came to her wing, she pressed him on the couch and observed carefully.

Jun Yan's back was stiff when she looked at her. He originally wanted to settle with the little girl about running away today, but someone held his fingertips and played with it seriously. Finally, he nodded and said, "That's right."

"What's good?" Jun Yan frowned at the look of looking at the goods, and subconsciously asked, "What messed up things have you been thinking about?"

"What a mess," Song Yao threw the red hijab into Jun Yan's hand and asked him to embroider it. He took off his shoes and socks and sat on the couch. After thinking for a while, he repeated Song Ruan's words, "...the world said The princess's male favourite, the most powerful is not the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the bridge of the nose and fingertips."

"I saw that your nose bridge is quite pretty, and your middle finger is longer than your index finger. If you have a husband like this, then I will be very satisfied and happy!"

Song Yao just perfunctorily praised Jun Yan's appearance, coaxing her to embroider the hijab, put her little hands behind her head and lay down with her legs crossed, "Your Highness, you are really one in a million."

Her eyes were like stars, while she was shaking, her clothes were scattered in her hair, and her cheeks and bones were fragrant. Jun Yan paused for a moment with the fingertips pinching the hijab, gave her a meaningful look, and said slowly, "Have you compared it?"

"what?"

"Didn't you say one in a million?"

Song Yao was very calm, "I must have compared it, I can see it at a glance."

Jun Yan's face darkened, and he was about to reprimand her, when the little girl continued, "Your Highness is the best-looking gentleman I have ever seen."

Jun Yan was silent for a moment: "...Don't you know what it means to have a straight nose?"

"I know, I praise you for looking good."

Song Yao rolled herself into a ball, rolled around on the couch to stretch her muscles and bones, had sex twice, and bumped into Jun Yan, and was held down by the neck.

She didn't roll enough and was about to lose her temper. Facing Shang Junyan's cold eyes, she swallowed subconsciously, "No, isn't it?"

The little man who was holding her neck suddenly smiled, shook his head and remained silent.

Song Yao's curiosity was aroused by his deep appearance, and he rushed forward, "What does that mean, tell me."

"You are always like this. If you arouse others' curiosity and don't talk about it, I'm going to be angry."

Song Yao leaned forward to bite him, biting the side of the face for a while, and biting the jaw for a while. The most unbearable thing was that Jun Yan knew everything, but she was left behind, and she looked like she had learned less.

In the end, she bit her Adam's apple and rubbed it gruntingly, and Jun Yan then pushed her away, unable to stand her, and said bluntly, "The man's nose is straight, which means—"

"Oh."

Song Yaochu didn't react, so he nodded, but when he did, he blushed suddenly, almost choking to death on his own saliva.

She widened her deer eyes, and looked at Jun Yan in disbelief, "You you you, you say—"

"The ten fingers are slender, and the middle finger is longer than the index finger, which means——."

Song Yao was speechless: "..."

Song Yao ran down from him in a panic, pointed at him, lost her language system, "You, I..."

Jun Yan seemed to be unable to see her embarrassment, and she had long since given up on this face, blushing at the tips of her ears, and continued to educate her, "There are people who are tall, short, fat, thin, age, and the amount of training in the past. Things have an impact. But you don't have to worry, you said one in a million, I admit it. "

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao's head buzzed, and she was furious from the bottom of her heart, "You, how can you tell me such a thing?"

"Why can't you tell?"

Jun Yan passed Song Yao's slender fingertips inadvertently, "Are you not a doctor? You should understand this kind of knowledge."

"...Seeing, hearing, asking, and asking when seeing a doctor. Everything can be traced. I have grown up so much, and I have never learned such things that have no factual basis."

Song Yao turned to leave, but Jun Yan grabbed his wrist and pressed it in his arms.

Her head hit his collarbone, and her warm breath fell on the man's fair skin.

"It doesn't matter if there was no factual basis before."

He said shamelessly to her, "Now that I have it, can you confirm it?"

Song Yao: "..."

The more Jun Yan said, the more he didn't know the door, and the wedding day approached, and the whole person became more and more confused.

Song Yao silently hid her hands, but subconsciously thought of——

Why are the bridge of the nose and fingertips linked to that indescribable?
Who judged the hook?

Is there any factual basis?

Also, the bridge of Jun Yan's nose seems to be really upturned, and her fingertips are much longer than hers.

As for whether it is taller and slender than other men... Song Yao has never seen so many men.

But as a face controler, Song Yao is still a bit hands-on. It has to be said that she knows so many people, but Jun Yan's hand is the only one that has grown in her aesthetic point.

Slender... No, it looks good anyway.

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at the same time.

Duanmu House.

Mrs. Duanmu looked at her daughter who was sitting in the yard embroidering the hijab, her eyes were moist. Originally, her daughter could marry the prince, but God was unfair.

Song Yao's stuff that comes out of the mud can marry the prince as the main concubine, but her daughter has become a pawn used by the family to win over the second prince to reach an agreement, and has become a side concubine.

"Mother, one month later will be a good day for my daughter to get married. It's always unlucky for you to cry and cry."

Mrs. Duanmu's eyes were red, "My son is unparalleled in the world, but when my mother thinks that you are going to marry the second highness as a side concubine, but Song Yao can be a crown prince, my mother will..." It sounds good to be a side concubine, but it is not good to say it , isn't she just a concubine?
A concubine and half a slave, after seeing his wife, he salutes and greets his wife.

Mrs. Duanmu felt heartbroken and suffocated when she thought of that scene.

That's all there is to it.

"Mother, you don't have to feel sorry for me," Duan Muxi's face was gloomy, and he was no longer as weak as before. "Song Yao broke up my marriage, the prince mistakenly took fish eyes for pearls, and my father used me as a pawn to contain Emperor Hui. Jun Shengze Value my value, they all want me to be a stepping stone under their feet."

"But so what, all the bustle and bustle in the world is for profit. If I don't get married for a while, it doesn't mean that I will be suppressed by Song Yao for the rest of my life."

"My mother has prepared so much dowry for me, and the Second Highness doesn't dare to take it lightly. When I get married—"

"My dowry will definitely overwhelm Song Yao! At that time, the only one that will be talked about by Chang'an City is her, who has become a princess but has no good makeup and looks like a muddy leg who spends her days working in the countryside!"

Naturally, the second prince, Jun Shengze, also had this idea.

He is also making great preparations for his big wedding in January.

It stands to reason that it is just a concubine, and there is no need for him to spend a lot of trouble.

However, he had already reached an agreement with Duanmuji. Emperor Hui's health was getting worse and worse, and he even planned to build a fairy platform to worship the gods and live for a hundred years.

Waiting for Emperor Hui to live, how old is he?

So they hit it off with Duanmuji. The Duanmu family could support Emperor Hui back then, and they can support him now.

Just thinking about the children of the royal family taking concubines, the dowry cannot exceed that of the regular wife.

Back then, he hired the princess, the treasury was sufficient, and he took 108 betrothal gifts.

Now it's Duanmuxi, he can't pass the princess, so he took out 98 sets.

"Jun Yan's private property is about the same as mine. Now that the national treasury is empty, he can at most offer a dowry of 100 Taiwan. At that time, His Highness will take a concubine. The dowry and the dowry of Duanmu's family will weigh him down. He will be a joke all over the world! "

The counselor next to His Royal Highness cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness is wise. Don't worry, I have sent someone to spread the news everywhere. I guarantee that two days before their big wedding, everyone in Chang'an City will know that the Crown Prince cannot afford the dowry to marry Song Yao."

Jun Shengze clenched his fists, his eyes gleamed fiercely, "This is just an appetizer... Once the wedding is over, Jun Yan's glory will be over!"

(End of this chapter)