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Chapter 121 The Wedding Dress Dispute

Chapter 121 The Wedding Dress Dispute
Xiaoxue didn't know what happened to her young lady at the prince's place, but she knew that when Yan Jiuxuan came back, her whole face was red.

And the third day will come soon, and after this day, it will be the day when Yan Jiuxuan will marry into the Palace of the Eighth Prince.

He had been busy before, and he didn't even know how much dowry was paid in the prime minister's mansion, and how much betrothal gift was sent in Xiaoyao Wang's mansion.

But it doesn't matter even if Yan Jiuxuan doesn't know, anyway, Murong Chenyi is not willing to let her lose face.

Even the wedding dress, Yan Jiuxuan was dragged by Xiaoxue to look at it at this time.

"Sister!" Yan Shijie was already waiting there.

In fact, when Murong Chenyi delivered the wedding dress, Yan Shijie had been waiting for Yan Jiuxuan to try on the dress, but after waiting all day, his sister didn't even see her.

How could my sister not care about something that happened only once in a lifetime?Yan Shijie was very worried about his sister.

Fortunately, the palace was well prepared. As the younger brother, Yan Shijie, after visiting the palace, he felt that although the time was fast, the grandeur of his sister's wedding must not be low.

Even the wedding dress was excellent. The tiara was made of pure gold, decorated with rubies and even pearls. It was extremely round, with the best luster and fineness.

But when Yan Shijie picked it up, he realized that Murong Chenyi had really put in good intentions. The delicate peony corolla should have been quite heavy to wear on his head, but he used the most delicate method to hollow out some parts of it, which took countless pains. Heart effort is only to lighten the weight of this corolla.

Yan Shijie remembered that his sister had mentioned before that the flower crown should not be too heavy when getting married, and if it was too heavy, he would never wear it.

At that time, I just thought it was a joke during the meal, but I didn't expect it to be remembered by the Eighth Prince and did it.

From this point of view, the Eighth Prince was indeed very attentive to his sister.

Yan Shijie is full of hope for his sister's future life.

And Yan Yuyan and Yan Ruyue, who were also looking at the wedding dress, had different thoughts.

Both of them envied Yan Jiuxuan's expensive wedding dress, but they didn't envy the person she married.

No matter how much you love, that prince's health can't be good.

Anyway, the two sisters would not believe the rumors outside.

Seeing Yan Yuyan's envious expression, Yan Ruyue's bad thoughts stirred again.

I should have gotten my father's attention when I came back this time, but because Yan Jiuxuan was given a marriage, so many ministers saw that I came back with the prince, and now my father was being ridiculed.

And because of this incident, his reputation was not very good.

Obviously he was already so unlucky because of Yan Jiuxuan, but now he wants to watch Yan Jiuxuan get married happily.

no!Yan Ruyue clenched her fists fiercely, if Yan Jiuxuan made her uncomfortable, then she wouldn't make her feel comfortable either.

Yan Ruyue thought about it, looked at Yan Yuyan, and suddenly said, "Sister Jiuxuan has never been here, and I don't know if this dress fits me well."

"Yes," Yan Yuyan agreed on the side, looking at the wedding dress with envy on her face, she almost wanted to drool, "What if it doesn't fit well, and this wedding dress is ruined for nothing."

What Yan Yuyan said this time was good, and finally led the topic to the direction Yan Ruyue needed.

Yan Ruyue seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and looked Yan Yuyan up and down carefully, looking at Yan Yuyan a little inexplicably.

"Sister Kisaragi, what's wrong?"

Yan Ruyue made a troubled look, "You said that the clothes for the big wedding, if they don't fit well, it's really not good. I think my sister has the same body shape as sister Jiuxuan. Otherwise, I can help sister Jiuxuan to try this dress." Are you okay with your clothes?"

If it doesn't ruin your wedding, it doesn't make you the first person to wear it.

Yan Jiuxuan was probably depressed when her wedding dress was worn by other people when she was overjoyed.

Yan Yuyan's eyes lit up when she heard Yan Ruyue's proposal, yes, isn't this a good excuse, maybe she can make some "surprise" with this wedding dress later.

The two sisters are quite willing to do things that make Yan Jiuxuan uncomfortable.

But of course Yan Shijie would not let these two people succeed, he stood sideways in front of the wedding dress, "Sisters, this is my sister's wedding dress after all, so it makes it inappropriate for you to wear it?"

"There's nothing wrong with that," Yan Yuyan said as she stepped forward, trying to pick up the clothes stacked on the table, "I'm just trying to size sister Jiuxuan."

Yan Shijie felt that she was talking nonsense, she was not comparable to his sister's figure at all, and she even talked about trying on the size, simply taking the opportunity to destroy his sister's clothes.

Yan Yuyan recklessly tried to grab it, since the things on it were not her own anyway, and she didn't feel sorry for them if they were broken.

Yan Shijie watched her do this, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to push her.

This Yan Yuyan failed in her goal, and was pushed by Yan Shijie again, and immediately began to cry, shouting that Yan Shijie bullied her.

"What's going on, why is it so noisy here?" Yan Weizhi was originally talking with Murong Xuyang, the fourth prince who came to visit, but he was attracted by the noise from the backyard.

Seeing the savior coming, Yan Yuyan hurriedly complained, "Daddy, Yan Shijie hit me just now." Yan Yuyan cried, as if she had been greatly wronged.

After all, she is a woman, and now she is crying with pear blossoms in the rain. Yan Shijie didn't know how to defend himself, so he could only whisper: "It was because she wanted to rush to wear my sister's wedding dress just now, so I stopped her." , didn’t do anything at all.”

Yan Shijie was not very fond of Yan Weizhi because he was unwilling to enter the court and participate in politics as soon as possible, and Yan Yuyan's mother, Aunt Zhang, was very good at talking to please Yan Weizhi, so at this time, Prime Minister Yan was of course on Yan Yuyan's side.

"Isn't it just a piece of clothing, you are a man anyway, why can't you let Yuyan wear it."

Yan Shijie was choked by his father's words, his lips parted and closed, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Murong Xuyang, who was standing aside, immediately knew the general situation in this mansion. Like Yan Jiuxuan, Yan Shijie, who could not bring any benefits to Prime Minister Yan, was probably not very pleasing in this family.

"Prime Minister Yan, I don't know if I should say something or not." Murong Xuyang stepped forward and said something.

Murong Xuyang is the lord, how dare Prime Minister Yan neglect, "The lord will just say what he has to say."

Murong Xuyang put away the folding fan he was holding in his hand, and pointed to the neatly stacked wedding dress on the table, "This wedding dress is custom-made by the royal family, and it is specially prepared for the future daughter-in-law of the royal family. This Miss Yan San is not about to marry People of the royal family, if they wear this kind of clothes, I'm afraid it's not very good."

(End of this chapter)

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