This Prince Consort Is No Pushover!

Nangong Rou hears that Yun ruoyue is a concubine. She pinches the handkerchief under her sleeve with her fingers, and there is a trace of fierce color in her eyes.

Chu xuanchen didn't expect that Yun ruoyue, who couldn't express his words clearly at ordinary times, actually lifted up the etiquette system to press him. His face was very gloomy, but he had to gnash his teeth and say, "OK, you sit there."

Yun ruoyue had better sit there honestly and be a piece of wood, otherwise he won't let her go.

"Thank you, Lord." Yun ruoyue picked up the tea on the table, covered her face with her sleeve, gently lifted the veil, took a drink, and said, "besides, I can't wear red wedding dress, I can only wear pink. Lord, I asked feng'er to prepare a pink wedding dress for Nangong girl. Please let her change it."

"Elder sister, you..." when Nangong Rou heard this, she immediately wiped her tears with her hand under the red cap.

Seeing the beauty's tears, Chu xuanchen immediately stares at Yun ruoyue in a sinister way. He protects Nangong Rou with one hand and stares at Yun ruoyue with a gloomy face. "Yun ruoyue, I'm very kind to ask rouer to offer you tea. Don't push any further."

You know, the princess in his heart has always been nangongrou.

Now let Nangong Rou let his side imperial concubine, he felt very aggrieved her, cloud if month unexpectedly still dare to make trouble of her in public, simply too presumptuous.

Yun ruoyue is like a nobody. She sits on the stool and shakes her feet easily. "Wang Ye, this is not that I make trouble for my sister, but it has been stipulated since ancient times that concubines can't wear red clothes to worship. They have to go through the side door. Even if the Emperor and other princes can only wear pink clothes to enter the side room, does Wang Ye want to openly violate the etiquette of Chu?"

The implication is that even other emperors and other princes obey the etiquette system, but Chu xuanchen doesn't. he simply doesn't pay attention to the etiquette system, which is equivalent to paying no attention to the ancestors and emperors.

In front of so many people, this big hat can kill the heart.

"Yun ruoyue, don't go too far!" Chu xuanchen gritted his teeth hard. His face was as black as the bottom of the pot. He wanted to tear Yun ruoyue to pieces.

When did this fool become so articulate.

He is a great general who protects the country. He can't do anything about her.

Seeing AI Lang angry, Nangong Rou quickly retreated. As soon as she grasped Chu xuanchen's arm, she said wrongly, "Lord, just listen to my sister. As long as our hearts are together, I don't mind what clothes I wear to worship you."

With that, she took the initiative to go to feng'er and asked the maid to pick up the pink dress in feng'er's hand and enter the inner room with the maid.

And Chu Xuan Chen's face, already can use stiff to describe.

He tightly clenched his fist and tried to hold back his anger at Yun ruoyue. If there were not many guests here, he would have dealt with her long ago.

Soon, Nangong Rou comes out wearing a pink wedding dress. As she walks, she wipes her tears under the pink cap. She looks so pathetic that everyone feels sorry for her.

All of a sudden, people are talking to Yun ruoyue.

"The concubine of Xiatang is really shameless. She is ugly and envious of King Li's marriage to his beloved woman, but she runs out to do damage."

"That's to say, she is so ugly that she dares not to see people, and she dares to show off. Nangong Rou is the first beauty. She's an ugly girl, and she doesn't even match Nangong Rou to lift her shoes."

"It's not gentle to look at, and I don't know about shudali. I can't even compare with Nangong girl's finger. No wonder King Li hates her so much."

"She's not welcome, and she's shy."

"Yes, it's too thick skinned. It's thicker than the city wall."