After returning home, Grandma Wu did not dare to relay Fu Mingyu's words directly to Cui Heng. She really felt sorry for her girl. After all, she had experienced too many things at night.

"What did the princess say? The queen mother is not angry with me, is she?" Cui Heng asked in a low voice with pearl powder on his face and did not dare to move.

Aunt Wu hesitated again and again, but she managed to force out a smile, "Your Highness, don't worry, neither the Queen Mother nor the Princess are petty people. Your Highness was injured tonight, so how could the Queen Mother be angry with the Princess?"

"That's good!" Cui Heng was simple-minded and believed it as soon as he heard it. "I'll just go and pay my respects to the Queen Mother later."

"Yes, yes." When Nanny Wu heard this, she realized that this was what Fu Mingyu said. The uneasiness in her heart immediately receded a lot. "Old slave has already brought the wedding dress!"

"Show me quickly." Cui Heng's mind suddenly turned around and focused on her new wedding dress. She hurriedly sat up and a lot of pearl powder fell off her face.

Aunt Wu asked someone to unfold the wedding dress, and it was a bright red piece. Although it was not as gorgeous and gorgeous as the one made by the clothes supervisor, it was better because she had enough thought and the materials used were not inferior to any materials in the palace.

Cui Heng looked at it carefully, "How do you think that princess got the ability to make such a wedding dress? Is she really making it as a gift for me?"

"This style is the style of the palace. It is exclusive to Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess!" Aunt Wu said with a smile, "What is it that is not a gift for Your Highness?"

"She, a princess, made me a wedding dress? It's a bit strange, isn't it?" Cui Heng frowned, "I've heard of something before."

Aunt Wu looked around and quickly kicked out the irrelevant people, "Your Highness, what are you going to say again?"

"Mommy, I'm thinking, so many things happened tonight, why were they all in Fu Mingyu's calculations? Why did she have a solution?" Cui Heng touched the fabric of the wedding dress and curled his lips.

"Your Highness, please don't make random guesses!" When Aunt Wu heard this, her hair stood up.

Young master, who are you talking about?

"Mommy, I heard that Fu Mingyu was intentionally selected as the crown princess. Have you heard about it?" Cui Heng asked very seriously.

"Your Highness!" Nanny Wu's face turned pale again, "Who is talking nonsense in front of you!"

"I overheard it a few days ago." Cui Heng frowned and said, "I didn't take it seriously at first. After all, it happened a long time ago. But after what happened just now, I thought about it.

, the more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong, and I feel even more strange that you brought this dress. Why would a princess make a wedding dress for the princess? I am afraid it is for herself! Take it out now,

Do you think I’m easy to deceive?”

"Oh, my little ancestor. What are you thinking about!" Grandma Wu was so anxious that she was sweating. Has her little master been drugged and confused? "If the princess is not here tonight,

, let’s go big tomorrow

Whether it can be done or not is not certain! Stop thinking nonsense! Princess Anhua is already married. Young master, what kind of situation are you putting His Royal Highness and Princess Anhua in by thinking like this?

!”

"But..." Cui Heng still looked worried, "This wedding dress..."

"This wedding dress was really made for herself by Princess Anhua. It is impossible for her to wear it. Now this wedding dress is yours!" Aunt Wu couldn't help but said with a straight face, "Little Master, now

The old slave really can’t help you anymore. Even if you think about it, you can’t think of blaming the princess. The princess will leave the palace after the ceremony tomorrow. Besides, she is kind to us!"

Cui Heng wanted to talk again, but when he saw Grandma Wu's stern eyebrows, he had no choice but to give up...

I just felt as uncomfortable as a thorn in my heart. At this moment, someone reported from the front and said that the dressing lady was here.

Cui Heng was overjoyed and put the matter on hold for the time being.

Fu Mingyu was angry at Cui Heng's ignorance, so he didn't bother to take a look when the dressing lady came. He waited until everything was ready, and then Fu Mingyu also changed into the princess's dress and appeared in front.

Seeing Fu Mingyu, Cui Heng still felt a little knotty in his heart.

In the dim light of the morning, Fu Mingyu's red princess dress seemed to be glowing. Her makeup was elegant and clear, and she looked like a lady walking down the painting. Every move she raised and every move she made was so beautiful.

Just right.

Cui Heng suddenly felt that he seemed to be missing something compared to Fu Mingyu. She seemed to be more like a princess than him.

"Princess." Cui Heng suppressed the sourness in his heart and called Fu Mingyu carefully.

"What's the matter, Your Highness?" Fu Mingyu asked politely.

"Did I hear that the princess's guest of honor is not in the capital?" Cui Heng asked.

"Yes." Fu Mingyu nodded.

"Does the princess miss him?" Cui Heng asked again.

Fu Mingyu was slightly startled, "Since he is my husband, there is no reason why he wouldn't want to." She replied with a smile.

"I heard that the princess's wife was a dandy before. I'm very curious, how could someone like the princess marry a dandy?" Cui Heng couldn't help but ask.

Grandma Wu’s face turned dark…

What kind of thing is this! How can you say that your husband is a playboy in front of others? Being beaten is already a good temper for the princess!

"It turns out that my husband's reputation has spread so far. Has His Highness even heard about it in Qinghe?" Fu Mingyu chuckled.

"That's not true," Cui Heng said, "I heard about it after I came to the capital, and I also heard about it in the palace."

I was still too naive, and I spoke out immediately after being blackmailed.

Fu Mingyu sighed silently in his heart, can such Cui Heng really gain a foothold in the palace? Forget it, this little highness will be the prince's trouble after today. It has nothing to do with her, and she can't make any mistakes.

It's so natural to be angry...

"Many things in this palace are told to others, not sincerely, but with a certain purpose." Fu Mingyu said patiently, "Don't listen to the wind and rain. Don't ignore the cause and effect, just take it.

One-sided meaning.”

"Then the news they spread is nonsense?" Cui Heng's eyes lit up.

Fu Mingyu didn't even know how bright her eyes were!

"The surface is the surface. What's on the inside is what's inside." Fu Mingyu said: "Look more and ask less about everything. Don't talk until you have a thorough understanding."

After she finished speaking, she paused, "My husband did have the title of Little Overlord in the capital before we got married, but a prodigal son can't be paid for his return. He got the top prize in martial arts, which is enough to prove his ability. I don't care what rumors the outside world has about him.
Chapter completed!