Fengming the world: The cold princess is too enchanting

Chapter 68 Public Humiliation

All this happened so fast that Chu Yanran didn't even have time to see if the person in Mu Ziyuan's arms was Chu Yinge, but after all, even if Chu Yinge didn't die, she couldn't stand here intact. .

Seeing Mu Jingyu's expression, Chu Yanran didn't have time to think, and immediately stood up from her seat. She must perform well today and try to leave a good impression on Mu Jingyu.

"Who are you? How do you pretend to be a younger sister to get married? What is your intention?"

The voice was not too loud, just enough for every guest present to hear.

Everyone didn't take it seriously at first, but after Chu Yanran said this, they all looked at the married couple with doubts.

It just happened so fast that they didn't notice it at all, but they thought the person in front of them must be right.

After all, one is the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, and the other is the ninth lady of the prime minister's mansion. If there is any clue, it can be seen.

Chu Yinnan from the crowd slowly came out. He had been observing in the dark for a long time. Sure enough, as Yin Ge said, today's wedding was a conspiracy of these people.

"Chu Yanran, you'd better be responsible for what you said. This Yinge got on the sedan chair in full view. Now you say that the bride is not Yinge. Do you have evidence?"

"I also saw it accidentally just now. The person under the scarlet hijab is really not Yinge." After speaking, Chu Yanran put on a troubled expression, as if she didn't mean it.

Such a pitiful expression really made everyone feel that Chu Yinnan had bullied Chu Yanran.

Mu Ziyuan half-closed his eyes, looking at Chu Yanran with unconcealable disgust, he was already disliked by such a woman, but now, this woman is still the enemy of his little princess, his heart is even more I won't be seeing you anymore.

"Miss, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. The person under the red hijab is my concubine, who is also Miss Jiu from the prime minister's mansion. Do you have any objections to this?"

"Yanran... Yanran is gone." With red eyes, she looked pitifully bullied.

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but have suspicions in their hearts.

If the person under the scarlet hijab is really Miss Nine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, why didn't he dare to stand up and explain?

I'm afraid that what the young lady of the Chu family said is true, after all, a well-behaved young lady of the Chu family probably wouldn't be looking for work at her sister's wedding.

Thinking of this, the eyes of everyone became even more puzzled.

Mu Ziyuan looked at the expressions on everyone's faces, and didn't explain too much. He was waiting, waiting for Mu Jingyu's words, so that he could slap those people who wanted to see a joke in the face.

Sure enough, Mu Jingyu also noticed the reactions of the people around him. After a while, he got up from his seat, glanced at everyone, and finally set his eyes on Mu Ziyuan.

Dahong's wedding dress was a bit dazzling, but when she thought that the bride was not Chu Yinge, she felt a little relieved.

"Seventh brother, both the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Seventh Prince's Mansion are prestigious places in Kyoto, and the marriage between the two families is also extremely important. If the person under the red hijab is really not Miss Jiu, the situation will be serious."

"Does the emperor think so in his heart?" Mu Ziyuan asked in a deep voice.

Mu Jingyu pondered for a moment: "I think this young lady of the Chu family will not cause trouble for nothing. For the sake of the overall situation, it's better for the seventh brother to prove it."

"Isn't the emperor's heart the clearest? Do you still need proof?"

"I don't understand the meaning of Seventh Brother's words, how could I know?" Mu Jingyu pretended to be stupid, and no one could match him.

What Mu Ziyuan was waiting for was Mu Jingyu's words, and seeing the expectant expressions on everyone's faces, the sarcasm in his heart became more obvious.

The people in front of him wanted to drive him out of the capital in such a way, it was a dream!
He has traveled thousands of miles, encountered many dangers along the way, and came here regardless of his own safety. He has not yet avenged him, and he has not done everything he has to do. How could he leave so easily?

What a joke!

He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms tenderly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Ask softly: "They insist on proving your identity, are you ready?"

"En." The person under the scarlet hijab responded lightly.

Standing up from Mu Ziyuan's arms, Chu Yinge stood aside in an orderly manner, waiting for Mu Ziyuan to take off the red hijab on his head.

Glancing at the crowd, waiting eagerly, wishing that there would be a little change in this wedding, Mu Ziyuan didn't hesitate any more, and raised the hijab on Chu Yinge's head behind him.

There is a trace of coldness in the face of the country and the city, and it is slightly powdered, which does not look seductive, but it is more delicate and beautiful.

Chu Yinge was already good-looking, but she never wore makeup on weekdays, so she was less enchanting after all.

But today, this face has been carefully sculpted, and the cold eyebrows and eyes are paired with a blush that is neither bright nor light, and it actually reveals a breathtaking beauty.

Standing aside, Mu Ziyuan didn't seem to be surprised by this at all. He already knew that his concubine was a stunning person, and it was reasonable to be so extraordinary now.

"If I knew it, I wouldn't have taken off your hijab. It's really uncomfortable for someone to see such a beautiful face. You must make up for the loss of this king."

"How do you want to compensate?" Chu Yinge asked back.

Mu Ziyuan had a malicious expression on his face: "Of course I will make up for it in tonight's bridal chamber wedding night."

"Okay."

Flirting as if no one else was around, without any scruples about the people around her.

When they saw that the person under the scarlet hijab was Chu Yinge, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but this did not include Mu Jingyu and Chu Yanran brothers and sisters.

Especially Chu Yanran, who saw the situation and walked out of her seat immediately.

"Impossible, how could you stand here?" asked aggressively.

Chu Yinge looked at Chu Yanran's panic-stricken look, and couldn't help but feel funny in her heart. It would be good if she didn't pursue her at this time, but she even took the initiative to send it to her door. If that's the case, then she shouldn't be polite.

"Sister said this, why can't I stand here?"

"Because of you..." Seeing that Chu Yanran was about to blurt out, fortunately, Chu Muran who was behind him had sharp eyes and quick hands, and gave Chu Yanran a hand.

My younger sister really has no brains, and there is no way to compare with Chu Yinge. Today's scene is clearly the situation Chu Yinge set up.

And they're in the bureau now.

"Little sister, Yan Ran has always spoken directly, she probably made such wild guesses after hearing some gossip, please don't take offense, my little sister."

"Naturally, I can't blame my sister for Yinge, but the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion hears that the wind is like rain, and spreads rumors for no reason to cause trouble. If it spreads out, it will be bad for my sister and even the reputation of the entire Prime Minister's Mansion."

(End of this chapter)