Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 291

Song Yinmei finally raised her eyebrows and exhaled. Her daughter was going to marry Mr. Su's eldest son, and that was the legitimate son. No matter how many noble girls could think about it.

She diligently prepared for her daughter, and her eyes were full of joy: "Xin'er, you are married to your husband. After you marry Mr. Su, you should be more virtuous, and give your mother and me more pride." She was captured by Qian Xianglan. After suppressing her for most of her life, she never thought that her daughter would snatch the second Miss Qin's man. This is the position of the main wife, which is of great significance.

Qin Ruixin looked at the festivities in the room, the wedding dress and headgear were quietly placed in front of the bed, it was a day of great joy, why was she so flustered?He doesn't like the future at all, obviously he treats her well now, he will be considerate of her, and think of her, but she always feels that everything is so unreal.

A couple for life, Feng Nuanyang said it sweetly, but when it was her turn, she touched her heart, but her eyes were full of bewilderment.

"Come on, dear daughter, try this wedding dress. It is the best embroidery workshop in the imperial capital. It was sent by Jinxiu Pavilion. This in-law is kind. Look at how fair the stitches are. I'm afraid it took a lot of money to get the thread, you are lucky, you have to cherish this blessing."

Song Yinmei put the clothes on Qin Ruixin, but was pushed away, Qin Ruixin stood up: "I'm going out to get some air."

Ignoring Song Yinmei's dissatisfaction, she walked out directly and came to the door of Yunshang Pavilion.

Sighing lightly, she walked in, Feng Nuanyang was embroidering clothes under the lamp, when she heard the sound, she raised her head and smiled slightly at her: "Here we come."

Qin Ruixin nodded, sat beside her, picked up the corner of her clothes and looked at it: "The craftsmanship has improved a lot."

When Feng Nuanyang heard it, he was very happy, and proudly spread out his clothes: "Of course, I'm a genius, as long as I study hard, I can definitely learn anything."

"However, the stitching is rough. If such a fine piece of fabric falls on your hand, it looks like it was eaten by a mouse. Are you sure he will wear it?" Qin Ruixin looked at the thread on the clothes with disgust, which was more beautiful than that of ordinary people. The clothes still looked scribbled, so would a reputable prince wear them and walk all over the street?

Thinking of this scene, she felt very cold.

With a puffed face, Feng Nuanyang stretched out his feet and kicked the stinky girl who was purely looking for faults: "This girl made it, even if it was a rag, he would put it on obediently. Besides, is this dress so bad?"

She spread the clothes on the table in dissatisfaction, "Look, the sleeves and collars are all there. Except for the rough workmanship, it's still pretty good-looking. He will definitely like it."

When she thought about it, her self-confidence that had just been hit rose again: "I gave him a sachet back then, and the stitches were worse than this one, and he has kept it until now." Thinking of the old sachet she found suddenly, she The eyes are very proud and happy.

Qin Ruixin looked at her radiant face, and was very envious in her heart: "If only I could have such a man who accommodates me."

After she finished speaking, she paused, with an unnatural flash across her face, but she didn't know what to say, but there was a voice in her heart, and she felt that the girl in front of her would give her the answer.

"Come on, you're going to get married, you already have a man, why worry about this?" Feng Nuanyang disdainfully stretched out his hand to hook her chin: "What's wrong, beauty, that Mr. Su treats you badly?"

A look of sadness flashed in Qin Ruixin's eyes, she shook her head and nodded again, looking at the silent night outside the window: "He treats me very well, but the better he is, the more restless I am, and I always feel that something will happen."

(End of this chapter)