Chen Anhao didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at this situation, and had to pretend to be natural, so he held the hem of his skirt in one hand and the bird's nest in the other, looking at the threshold under his feet as he crossed over.
"Sister Yaozhi felt unwell when she was saluting, so I stewed bird's nests and came over to see Sister Yaozhi." When he arrived at the table, Chen Anhao put the bird's nests on the table, stood up straight, and did not move closer to them.
This unfamiliar receptionist seemed like a maidservant who came to deliver something. She didn't dare to look at Uncle Zhou and Grandma Yaozhi.
Zhou Jingchuan snorted coldly, stood up and took a look at the bird's nest.
It must have just been stewed, it's still steaming on top.
Looking at Chen Anhao on the side, she was more plain and put more effort into dressing up today than before. She attended the wedding ceremony between him and Yaozhi without losing any face for the Chengyang Marquis Mansion.
The carefully combed bun was decorated with a gold wavy hairpin, and there were no excessive jewelry embellishments.
The wide-sleeved gown of goose yellow brocade has a milky white belly wrap embroidered with some goose-yellow floral flowers, matching the color of the wide-sleeved gown. The gown has a pleated skirt that reaches to the ankles.
Neither plain nor plain, gorgeous nor flashy.
Everything is just right, not competing for the bride's limelight, but also attracting people's eyes to fall on her and not being able to look away.
Chen Anhao felt uncomfortable being looked at: "Ms. sir, is there something wrong?"
Her red lips are parted and her eyes are slightly lowered, making her look particularly shy and charming.
Zhou Jingchuan's anger that hadn't been extinguished just now was rising again, and he felt that there was no taste in shaking the branches.
"Uncle, Chitose-sama has come to the house to give gifts. The old lady asked you to go to the front hall immediately to greet Chitose-sama." A maid hurried over and called Zhou Jingchuan.
Chen Anhao's body stiffened and his hands tightened slightly.
What is he here to do?
Not surprisingly, when Zhou Jingchuan took a concubine, he probably didn't invite him.
Immediately, Chen Anhao put away this thought and invited her. When he got married to Zhou Jingchuan, Mu Jingzhou swaggered into her room, so he could confirm that he was also in the Chengyang Marquis Mansion at that time, so he had a chance.
Chen Anhao's breathing became constricted.
"Here we come." Zhou Jingchuan responded.
The last time he was in the prison of Chitose Mansion, he was whipped by the eunuchs. He still clearly remembered the pain.
He put on his clothes and told Yaozhi to have a good rest. Then he said to Chen Anhao: "It's time for Yaozhi to rest. Go to the front hall to accompany the female family members who have come up from the house."
"Yes." Chen Anhao responded.
He was just worried that she would hurt his beloved here.
The two of them went out together, and Zhou Jingchuan walked forward. Thinking that Chen An was so beautiful and moving, and that she was his legitimate wife, he reached out to hold her hand boldly.
When the day is free, he has to sleep.
Chen Anhao, who was originally in a panic, had her hand held by Zhou Jingchuan. She fearfully pulled her hand away to avoid it, and took a step back: "Uncle, Sister Yaozhi is very heavy now. I'm afraid she will be sad if she sees her."
At this moment, her mind was in a mess.
She and Zhou Jingchuan were originally husband and wife, and if he wanted to consummate their marriage with her, she could not refuse.
At that time, he could realize that she was no longer perfect...
Chen Anhao became more and more frightened.
After she lifted the branch, Zhou Jingchuan didn't touch her again. He just snorted and walked quickly to the front hall to greet Mu Jingzhou.
Chen Anhao went to the backyard where the female family members were, chatting with others.
Mu Jingzhou and the Marquis of Chengyang sat on a high seat together, holding the tea offered by the maid and flicking the lid of the cup.
Zhou Jingchuan came over in a hurry: "I didn't know that Chitose-sama would be here in person today. Jingchuan was so frightened that he missed the welcome. I hope Chitose-sama can forgive me."
"Yes." Mu Jingzhou responded casually, took a sip of tea, and raised his peach blossom eyes to look at Zhou Jingchuan: "Young Master Zhou just married his first wife not long ago, and today he married his equal wife. It is really a blessing for all of us."
"Chitose-sama is overly praised." Zhou Jingchuan became more and more frightened.
Mu Jingzhou is still young, but he is an inhumane eunuch.
Seeing that he has married two wives recently, I am afraid that he will feel jealous and it will be detrimental to him.
Mu Jingzhou raised his eyebrows: "I haven't seen your two wives yet."