C490 Slowly raise your eyes (2/2)

The embroidery lady, who was left behind, had a cold smile on her face. She took out the other golden apple from her sleeve and waved it in her hand. ”Idiot.”

Before Xiao Rou got on the palanquin, she could not help but have her parents talk to her. When she arrived at her husband's house, she had to be patient with him and teach him a lesson.

After getting on the palanquin, the crackling of the red firecrackers could be heard. The palanquin finally left the room and headed straight for the Duke of Yue's mansion.

At this moment, the Residence of the King of Yue was bustling with activity and was brimming with joy. All officials of the third rank and above had brought their families to participate in this banquet.

The maidservants shuttled back and forth between the tables in an orderly manner to entertain the passing customers.

The princes had all arrived early in the morning, and all of them were dressed in extravagant clothing, appearing very handsome and elegant.

Sixth Prince, Eighth Prince, Ninth Prince, Tenth Prince, Fifth Princess, Seventh Princess, Thirteenth Princess, and so on were also present. Several princesses giggled and said that they wanted to see the bride as soon as possible.

”Nine Emperors, it's exceptionally lively today, isn't it?” Feng Ye sat in the middle of the banquet, his eyes looking at the scene of the wine making competition in front of him as he spoke to Feng Yunzheng.

Feng Yunzheng's expression was the same as usual, neither too mild nor too indifferent as he said, ”Eighth prince brother is becoming more and more interested in watching the show. I'm sure that the recent excitement will be quite enjoyable.”

Feng Ye chuckled and looked back at Feng Yunzheng, saying, ”Isn't this also thanks to the nine emperors? So many good things. ” His smile had a profound meaning, and a hint of ambition faintly floated within his smile.

”Today is the wedding day of our brothers. On such a good day, it would be better to speak less and drink wine. What do you think?” The corner of Feng Yunzheng's lips also revealed a profound and faint smile.

”Good idea.” Feng Ye raised his cup and drank it all with Feng Yunzheng.

After drinking, Feng Ye's gaze looked in all directions. ”The people waiting haven't arrived yet.”

Feng Yunzheng held his wine cup and said with a slight pause, ”Perhaps, that person doesn't belong to the eighth prince.” His expression was still calm as he took a sip of the wine. However, his tone revealed a sense of wanting to monopolize the wine.

Compared to the liveliness outside, Feng Qianyue's study was extremely quiet. It was so quiet that one could hear the sound of embroidery needles dropping on the ground. Only the faint sounds of firecrackers could be heard.

This place seemed to be isolated from the outside world, and one could not feel even the slightest bit of joy. Instead, it emitted a cold and gloomy aura.

At this moment, Feng Qianyue was wearing a red wedding dress, the most passionate and joyful color, but his face was ice-cold. The corner of his mouth was so cold that it could freeze a whole study at any time, and his entire body did not have the slightest bit of joy.

Today was the day of his grand wedding. After today, there would be no room for negotiation unless Xiao Rou died.

However, if something happened to Xiao Rou while she was in his residence, how could Xiao Zhenhai let her off so easily!

”Your Highness …” At this time, the butler walked in, broke his train of thought, and said.

Feng Qianyue finally slowly raised his eyes.

”The guests are almost here, it's time for His Highness to go out and receive them.” The butler said.