Xiang Rong felt her mind go blank. Refined cloud silk? That is one of the five national treasures!

"Second sister." She was both scared and happy, "Is second sister saying it will be given to me to make a set of clothing?"

Feng Yu Heng nodded, "That's right."

"No no no!" Although she liked the fabric very much, Xiang Rong still felt it was too wasteful, "Xiang Rong knows how precious and expensive the five treasures are. Second sister being able to leave enough fabric to make Xiang Rong a handkerchief is already enough to Xiang Rong very grateful. In the future, no matter who Xiang Rong marries, with this sort of item, I will always have dignity. Xiang Rong does not dare ask for such good clothing. It's a huge waste of fabric."

Feng Yu Heng sighed, "Xiang Rong, you are my younger sister. Although we do not come from the same mother's belly, concubine mother An sneakily placed some money in Zi Rui's collar when we left the manor three years ago. Big sister has accepted this favor."

Xiang Rong still had some objections, "How can a handful of change compare to a national treasure. Second sister, Xiang Rong does not want it. Keep it and make some more beautiful clothing. In the future, when you have married Prince Yu, you will look even better."

Hearing these words, Wang Chuan laughed, "Third young miss, you really worry too much. Our second young miss still has not gotten married, yet his Highness Prince Yu still sent this much stuff over. You still worry that second young miss would suffer bullying after getting married? Furthermore, his Highness Prince Yu is the ninth prince. His father Emperor and imperial concubine mother are both in the imperial palace. Once second young miss goes over, she will be the head madam of the manor. She will not need to worry about seeing her father-in-law or mother-in-law's expressions. Below her, his Highness has not taken in any concubines or maids, so second young miss is the only one with any say in that palace."

Wang Chuan's words were said for both Xiang Rong and Feng Yu Heng to heard. The ninth prince was a clean person and definitely did not have a hobby of raising girls.

Xiang Rong was very smart and immediately understood Wang Chuan's intention. Smiling, she looked at Feng Yu Heng and sighed: "Second sister really is fortunate."

Feng Yu Heng also smiled a smile that could not be controlled. But her mouth was still unforgiving: "Even if he raised some concubines, I will kick them out one by one!"

Wang Chuan and Xiang Rong both laughed for a while. Under Feng Yu Heng's insistence, Xiang Rong no longer spoke words of refusal. Instead she hurriedly said to Feng Yu Heng: "Although Xiang Rong is very quiet and is of no help to second sister at home, if second sister has a use for Xiang Rong, even if it is manual labor, Xiang Rong is willing to do it."

Feng Yu Heng laughed at her silliness. In the end, she was a daughter of the family, how could she be allowed to do manual labor. But toward Xiang Rong, Feng Yu Heng truly felt this child was very smart. Being left to grow in the manor was too much of a waste. If there was an opportunity, she had to take her out to see the world.

The small group chatted and walked before arriving at the gate to Feng manor. When they arrived, Feng Chen Yu had also just come out of her courtyard.

Two carriages could be heard outside. One was a normal carriage and the other was made with red sandalwood. Xiang Rong quietly explained to Feng Yu Heng: "That is eldest sister's personal use carriage. Previously, when we went to the temple, father wanted to keep it low key, so she did not take it."

Feng Yu Heng nodded. She had heard that Chen shi had given Chen Yu and Zi Hao prepared personal carriages, but it was simply the first time she had seen it. As expected, this high-end atmosphere and grade was not something that she and Xiang Rong could compete with.

Looking again at Chen Yu, she wore a bright pink flowery dress with a similar colored gauze covering. Her collar opening was not small, as the curve of her neck and collarbones were clearly visible. Her figure was beautiful and her skin a delicate white. The Chinese dress was very long and came all the way to the ground and and a train2 dragged an extra three feet behind her. This made Feng Chen Yu's gait even more graceful. Her beautiful hair was not tied in a bun, instead she simply used a hairband and lightly combed it, leaving it to rest on her chest. With the exquisite makeup applied to her face, her entire person seemed like a butterfly Empress, which was a dazzling sight for all to behold.

But this sort of getup, no matter how one looked at it, did not seem like it was to attend someone else's birthday banquet. Instead, it looked like she was the main focus of the banquet. Especially the color of the clothes and the train. It did indeed look good, but it still made people feel it was a little inconsistent with her age and background. If it were a young imperial concubine that wore this, then it really would be applauded by others.

Feng Yu Heng glanced at Chen Yu and thought to herself: "Serves you right for doing something so stupid."1 Feng Chen Yu took all of her ambition and wore it on her body. She really was very forward. What sort of expression would Princess Ding An and imperial daughter Qing Le have when they saw Chen Yu's appearance.

1: It's apparently a popular internet term used to describe looking for trouble then losing out.
2: The part of a dress that drags behind the person.

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