"That piece of satin was sent over, did you see it?" Cang Xilin saw the beauty and immediately forgot about her brother.
"Well, it's very good. It's really the same as the original Jiangnan Weaving Bureau."
Bai Yuyue smiled gently, seeming to be really caught up in the endless affection.
Cang Xiyuan has never seen that soft-spoken and gentle look. In fact, except for Bai Yuzheng, no other man has seen it either.
Cang Xilin was so fascinated that it was normal.
"I really want to see you wearing clothes made of 'soft tobacco'. It will be very beautiful."
Fortunately, Cang Xilin's voice was low enough, and could only be heard by Cang Xiyao and Chen Xue at most.
Otherwise, if the ministers see their beloved emperor happily discussing clothes with women, they will inevitably discuss it secretly.
"Is the emperor saying that I don't look good now?"
There was a slightly complaining voice, and one could tell it was the daughter's coquettishness.
"No, no, of course not." Cang Xilin obviously couldn't accept her gentle gesture and immediately surrendered.
Just looking at the faint smile on her lips, Cang Xilin felt as if he had ascended to heaven.
The two talked for a while and then separated immediately. Cang Xiyao got on the dragon chair, while Bai Yuyue sat on the special seat at the bottom, facing Cang Xiyao and his wife from a distance.
The ministers in the hall seemed to have been accustomed to this strange relationship between several people, and they collectively pretended to be deaf and mute without saying a word.
This was not a banquet, but Cang Xilin announced to everyone that King Lanling was back.
Everyone gave a mechanical blessing or two, and took a look at the woman he brought back.
It's not that outstanding. I heard that he just picked up a daughter from a poor family just to repay her for saving her life.
Everyone just took a casual look and lost interest.