If things were going well, he would never look like this.

Wen Chenxuan's gloomy face showed that the emperor probably did not agree with their relationship.

This made Chu Ranxin's heart feel like it was stabbed by a needle. He bit his lower lip tightly, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Just when she was heartbroken, Wen Chenxuan finally spoke and couldn't help but laughed coldly.

"Father, instead of agreeing to my request, he scolded me. After talking for a long time, he only agreed to let you be a concubine. As for the position of the main wife... he would never agree."

Chu Ranxin was completely stunned, and tears began to fall down her face.

"But have you ever thought that if I can't become the principal wife, Chu Weiyue will look down on me. I have already been robbed of the limelight by her, and now she will definitely laugh at me. How can I go out and meet people?

I don't care. You go talk to the emperor again and ask him to give me the position of the principal wife. Why am I not worthy of being the principal wife? I want to be the principal wife."

She grabbed Wen Chenxuan's arm and shook him, crying loudly as she shook him, completely disregarding her image.

Wen Chenxuan didn't have much love for her in the first place, and it was already extremely difficult for him to comfort her gently. Who would have thought that this woman could actually cry like this.

This time he was completely furious and slammed the table hard: "That's enough!"

He roared at Chu Ranxin angrily, clenching his fists so tightly that they made a rattling sound.

Grabbing the water cup next to him and smashing it to the ground was a form of demonstration.

Chu Ranxin was so frightened that he trembled all over. Only then did he realize that if he continued to make trouble, Wen Chenxuan would be completely angry, and by that time he might even hate himself.

Not to mention the position of concubine, even marrying him is impossible.

In the end, she could only pout in grievance: "For you, I will wrong myself a little. Who made me fall in love with you?"

Wen Chenxuan finally let go of the worry that had been hanging in his heart.

He naturally knew Chu Ranxin's temper. This woman was able to make concessions, perhaps because she really loved him. He didn't want to go too far, so he gently touched her head.

"I feel much more relieved when you think this way. Although you are a concubine, you also know that my love for you has never changed. Otherwise, I would not have gone to see my father in the middle of the night. Don't worry, sooner or later, I will make you my principal concubine..."

Even though he talked his mouth off, Chu Ranxin was not happy.

But now that things have come to this, Wen Chenxuan has gone to the emperor to complain in person, and even though she is not the principal wife, she dare not make any more trouble.

The next morning, the imperial edict was officially issued, and it was the emperor himself who granted them marriage.

After the father-in-law who read the imperial edict left, Song was overjoyed on the surface, but in the dark, her face turned pale.

Why should the daughter she gave birth to have to serve as a foil for others!

The Marquis, on the other hand, was quite happy.

One of his two daughters has curryed favor with the Ninth Prince, and the other has married the Crown Prince. No matter which of them will obtain the throne in the end, he will be the future father-in-law of one of them, and his position will always be solid.

When he thought of this, the Marquis was in a very proud mood, and he even gave a reward to the little girls under his command and gave them a day off.

While no one was paying attention, Song pulled Chu Ranxin back to the room.

Her expression returned to its peak, and she pointed at Chu Ranxin's nose and yelled at him.

"What's wrong with you? I told you to please Wen Chenxuan, why did you just ask for the title of concubine?"

Now, he is actually inferior to Chu Weiyue.

Although she was Wen Chenxuan's concubine, not his principal wife, this was already a huge disgrace.

If it were an ordinary woman, it would be a great honor to marry Wen Chenxuan, but the situation in their family was simply shameful.

Chu Ranxin had been feeling upset, and now that she was being scolded by her mother, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Mother, I really tried my best. I didn't expect Wen Chenxuan to only give me a concubine!"

"It's all because of Chu Weiyue, that bitch. Otherwise, how could I become like this? I won't let her off. Why should I lose to her?"

Seeing Chu Ranxin being so arrogant and unreasonable, Song didn't want to waste any more words with her, but laughed coldly instead.

"It's your own fault. What's the point of blaming Chu Weiyue this time? Could it be that Chu Weiyue said something to the emperor?"

"Although she didn't say anything to the emperor, it's just that something is wrong. With her as a comparison, the emperor will definitely dislike me and certainly won't want me to become Wen Chenxuan's principal wife."

Because she was too angry, Chu Ranxin kept talking incessantly. At the end, her tears flowed even harder. The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt.

Especially his father, since Chu Weiyue came back, he hasn't even looked at him.

In the past, she was her father's favorite person, and Chu Weiyue had no place in the world.

Song is a woman who knows how to judge the situation.

She couldn't help but laughed coldly: "Don't worry, some things will take time. Now the disease has subsided, and you have to be a concubine. As long as you make Wen Chenxuan happy, or give birth to a child for him, the position of the main concubine will be in place.

Besides, our family is a marquisate, which is of great help to Wen Chenxuan. Unless he is a fool, he will definitely not give you the position of the principal wife. Otherwise, if you want to get your father's support..."

She briefly explained her foresight, but Chu Ranxin obviously didn't understand what she said and frowned in frustration.

"Okay, don't worry about these. You just need to wait for your wedding."

Song gently stroked Chu Ranxin's hair and liked her more and more the more she looked at him.

Chu Ranxin bit her lip. Now that things had come to this, there was nothing she could do but accept it.

The Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet is approaching, and the emperor specially invites all civil and military officials to celebrate together.

Since his status was about to change, Chu Ranxin naturally had to prepare gifts and even performed a dance for the Emperor and the Empress Dowager.

The emperor was not interested in dancing and felt a little sleepy watching it.

When the Empress Dowager was young, her favorite thing was dancing, and dancing made her the most favored person in the harem.

After watching Chu Ranxin's dance, she immediately smiled and applauded.

"You dance well. You are indeed extremely beautiful. When you dance, you look like a fairy from heaven..."

Today, Chu Ranxin changed her usual gaudy look and wore a white dress.

Especially the extraordinary demeanor she displayed when she just started dancing, which makes people linger in their memory for a long time.

Chu Ranxin was feeling proud, but outwardly he knelt down beside the empress dowager and kowtowed to her in a dignified manner.

"Thank you for the compliment, Her Majesty the Queen Mother. This dance pales in comparison to yours. When I was very young, I saw you dancing by chance, and it stayed with me forever. Since then, I vowed to dance like Her Majesty the Queen Mother..."