The Concubine of the Phoenix Conquers the World

Chapter 141 The Husband Dresses Up Himself

The prince's wedding is celebrated by the whole country.

The emperor issued a decree to amnesty the world and reduce or exempt taxes. All the people cheered and thanked the royal kindness.

In particular, His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of Southern Chu, is the future heir to the throne.

Those people will definitely put all this gratitude on him.

Chen Guogong's mansion has been renovated a long time ago, and even the red lantern hanging at the door is made of pure gold, which is extremely luxurious.

Chen Guogong is even more proud of himself. His daughter is the crown princess and the future mother of the country. His entire identity has also jumped from a minister to a royal family member, which makes him very unhappy.

Numerous ministers all came to congratulate them with generous gifts. The carriages were so full of gifts that the backyard was almost exhausted.

Among the ministers who gave gifts, there are naturally a few "clear currents".

For example, Taishi Feng was just a jade Buddha, and what Shen Hanlin presented was a pair of exquisite jade Ruyi.

They didn't even show their faces, just let the servants in the family deliver the gifts.

This prince's wedding, the palace banquet is of course held in the palace.

When they want to go, they can wait until the evening to go directly to the palace to have a banquet. They don't have to come over to greet them in person like these officials who want to please. With their arrogance, how could they be like these villains.

Chen Guogong was chatting with several high-ranking ministers in the side hall.

Every time someone gave a gift, it was presented, and the list of gifts was read out, along with the name of the person who gave the gift.

When they mentioned the names of Taishi Feng and Shen Hanlin, they all cast a look of contempt.

"Chen Guogong, they don't look down on you too much. No matter what, Ling Qianjin is also a princess, and you are the future king. Does he really think that he is superior and no one looks down on him?"

"That's right, what if his granddaughter married King Qingping? After all, she was not a leader of the army. I heard that King Qingping came from a humble background, her parents died, and she was also infected with strange diseases and had an ugly face. As I see it. Ah, now there are only two possibilities, one is that King Qingping died in battle and she was a widow for life, the other is that she was tortured to death by King Qingping in the end."

"And that Shen Hanlin, even if his daughter has been given marriage to the second prince by the emperor's decree, it's not because of the blessing but not the life. When he came back from the palace a few days ago, he was unconscious. I heard that he could not be saved. alive."

"Yes, yes, as I see it, depending on the Feng family will not end well at all. Isn't this all clear? This is their retribution."

"That's right, what can compare to Chen Guogong, not to mention his high-ranking officials and wealth, his daughter is still the future mother of the country, she is really a person with profound blessings."

Those ministers were chatting and discussing, and it was obvious that some of them praised Chen Guogong and stepped down on Feng's family.

Of course, when Chen Guogong heard these words, he was obviously very proud, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Heh...Feng family, he will soon be stomped under his feet, and then he will wait to see when they cry and wag their tails and beg for pity.

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The wedding of the prince is a state affair, and even Jun Mochen will of course participate.

In the room, Feng Yinshuang was picking clothes in front of her closet.

Which one should I wear? You should also pay attention to what you wear. The clothes you wear on different occasions are different.

Today is a state banquet, so she should wear something more grand. She has a lot of red clothes, all of them are very luxurious and beautiful, but if she wears red today, I am afraid it will hit the bride's color. Stealing the crown princess's limelight would be troublesome.

She wanted to go to the theater, not to be seen, so Feng Yinshuang's eyes shifted to other clothes.

At this time, someone suddenly leaned over from behind, grabbed her slender waist with one hand, stretched the other hand directly into her wardrobe, and took out a light and elegant white gauze skirt.

"Wear this one!"

Feng Yinshuang turned her head in a daze, not realizing when he came in at all.

However, when her eyes shifted to the clothes again, she was stunned, her pupils suddenly enlarged, and even her breathing stopped.

This dress!

That's right, this dress was exactly the day when she went to the appointment of the third prince, and she was framed and drugged by him and rescued by a stranger, but he took away her innocence.

When she woke up the next day, she found that her clothes had been ripped out of shape and could not be worn at all, so the man sent someone to get one for her.

After she changed this dress, she never wore it again, and it was impossible to wear it again, because when she saw this dress, she would think of the unbearable memory of that humiliation.

Later, it was probably after changing and washing, that Ruo Shui put it in the closet, in the most inconspicuous corner, she had even forgotten, how did this man find out, and he took it out directly.

Because of the need to change clothes, Feng Yinshuang was only wearing a close-fitting pocket at this time.

And while she was stunned, the man actually unfolded the clothes and put them on her by himself.

By the time Feng Yinshuang reacted, he was already tying her pockets.

She suddenly felt her scalp tingle, reached out and held his hand, no, she didn't want to wear this dress, she really wanted to take it off.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her resisting reaction, he asked slightly raising his eyebrows.

"I...I think..." This kind of thing made her speak.

Although he already knew that she was no longer innocent, her innocence had been taken away, which also showed that he didn't mind, as long as she could be by his side.

However, deep down, she has been resisting and avoiding this question, it was her nightmare!

"What do you think? This king thinks that this dress suits you very well, and it matches the color of this king's clothes very well. Just this one! Come here, this king will come to dress you up in person!"

What, he even dresses up?

No, she shouldn't be thinking about this question now, but...

She didn't have to think about anything, because the man had already pulled her to the dressing table beside him, pressed her on the chair, and those slender fingers began to take care of her hair that was like a waterfall of clouds.

Her makeup has always been taken care of by Ruo Shui, and she is also used to Ruo Shui's clothes.

But now, she feels a little uncomfortable. In such an era when men are superior to women, how can a husband dress his wife himself, the point is... Will he know it?

Soon, she knew that what she had just thought was very wrong.

He has a pair of skillful hands, more flexible than Ruoshui, his slender fingers shuttled through her hair, and quickly pulled up a bun.

Glancing across her jewelry box, she picked up a camellia hairpin and inserted it between her temples.

Complexity is not necessarily a kind of beauty. It is so holy, noble, and generous, as pure and flawless as the snow lotus blooming once every ten thousand years on the Tianshan Mountains.

But the word "pure" is no longer worthy of her.