Ni Yueshan walked beside Jing Yuchen. Jing Yuchen glanced at Ni Yueshan and said, "This prince's wedding will be even more grand than this."
Ni Yueshan remained silent. She felt that Jing Yuchen's wedding had nothing to do with her.
Ni Yueshan didn't say anything, as if she had no interest. Jing Yuchen felt a little frustrated. He opened the folding fan in his hand and took Ni Yueshan to a remote seat.
"Big sister?"
A voice sounded, and Ni Yueshan turned around to look. It was Ni Yingying, who was dressed as a noble lady. She had a high bun on her head, and her face was not exquisite or gorgeous. She was dressed in brocade and satin, and wore many expensive pieces of jewelry. When she looked at Ni Yueshan, there was a faint smile in her eyes.
"Sister, why are you here with the Second Prince? Where is Daddy?"
She was already married, so naturally she came with Zou Yangyao.
Ni Yueshan just raised her eyes and saw Zou Yangyao standing not far away.
Ni Yueshan withdrew her gaze and said calmly, "Being the general's wife is really different. You like to ask about things that have nothing to do with you."
Ni Yingying's smile froze, and she felt a little embarrassed: "Are you blaming Yingying for taking away your love?"
Jing Yuchen was standing beside her. Was she saying this on purpose?
Ni Yingying married into the general's mansion, and everyone thought that she married into a wealthy family. Why would she be so dissatisfied that she would come to her to make trouble?
"If I say yes, what will you do? Will you give up your position as the first wife? If you can't do that, then don't waste your breath saying such nonsense in front of me!"
Then Ni Yueshan looked away disdainfully and looked at Jing Yuchen: "Let's go."
"That's right. Back then, in order to save that flower thief, my eldest sister would rather ask the Fourth Prince for help than help the Second Prince. This caused the Second Prince to kneel for so long to beg for the imperial edict. How could my eldest sister do this when her mind was on the general? It should be on the Fourth Prince. I was confused."
She said, sighing and turning away.
He deliberately mentioned that incident and left after saying it. Was he trying to alienate the relationship between her and Jing Yuchen?
Ni Yueshan looked at Jing Yuchen and said, "I admit that if I had told Daddy that you and I had secretly agreed to spend our lives together, or that we had already had physical contact, Daddy would have asked the Emperor to grant our union, and you wouldn't have to kneel for so long. But I didn't."
Ni Yueshan confessed honestly, but he did not look guilty.
Jing Yuchen's proposal was what he asked for, not what she wanted, so why should she add fuel to the fire?
Jing Yuchen, however, didn't care much and fanned himself with the folding fan in his hand: "Let's go, go sit over there!"
Ni Yueshan had a complicated expression. Did Jing Yuchen really not care?
The two found a secluded spot and sat down, waiting for the auspicious time for the bride and groom to arrive.
In the imperial capital, any prince who had made contributions, regardless of whether he was an adult or married, was granted a residence outside the palace.
Therefore, Jing Yuchen and Jing Chengzhi have lived in the city outside the palace for many years. The wedding of Yang Wanqing and Jing Chengzhi, except for the grand ceremony, is no different from the wedding of ordinary couples outside the palace.
Ni Yueshan's eyes were attracted by the wine on the table. She smelled the clear and sweet taste. She reached out to drink, but Jing Yuchen knocked on Ni Yueshan's hand with a folding fan.
Ni Yueshan glanced at Jing Yuchen and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Girls shouldn't drink this. It's very strong."
Ni Yueshan snorted, "Don't underestimate me, okay?"
Ni Yueshan and Jing Yuchen were still talking when two people sat down opposite them.
One is Zou Yangyao, who is wearing a black robe with wide sleeves, and the other is Ni Yingying, who is dressed like a noble lady.
The two of them sat down at this time, sitting opposite each other. Ni Yueshan frowned slightly. Did they do it on purpose?
Ni Yueshan tilted his head back and drank the wine in the glass. He felt a wave of warmth and comfort in his intestines.
Ni Yueshan was about to drink her second cup when a figure appeared in front of her. Ni Yueshan paused and looked up. Chu Ningyang looked down at her and said with disdain, "Miss Ni, you are truly immoral! You haven't even married the Second Prince yet, and yet you're sitting next to him?"
Ni Yueshan put down his wine glass in frustration. Yes, Jing Chengzhi’s wedding was coming, so what noble wouldn’t come?
First it was Ni Yingying, and now it’s Chu Ningyang.
"Ningyang, there are a lot of people here today, so you'd better be more restrained." Jing Yuchen fanned himself with a folding fan, and his narrow fox eyes revealed a hint of coldness, as if giving a warning, as he looked at Chu Ningyang.
Chu Ningyang looked hurt. "I, I won't. If Brother Yuchen insists on letting her sit here, then I want to sit next to Brother Yuchen!"
She said this without being polite, added a stool to the seat next to Jing Yuchen, and then squeezed in.
Ni Yueshan's mouth twitched, and he felt ashamed.
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