Chapter 1188: Chapter 1188 - Cheap in His Eyes
Lu Yeming looked beside him, Ye Ruge had come .
She wore a red dress, her figure curvaceous and very sexy .
“Why is there a footprint on your trousers?”
Ye Ruge quickly bent over, taking out her handkerchief to wipe his trousers clean .
Yeming looked at her without any expression on his face . “You’re done with the fitting?”
Ye Ruge smiled sweetly . “Mm, I’m done . It fits really well, Master Ahma’s couture dresses are the best . Yeming, thank you, I really like them . ”
“It’s good that you like them . I have something else to attend to, so I’ll be leaving now . ”
Lu Yeming stretched his legs out to leave the place .
Behind him, Ye Ruge couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed . They were getting married soon but he still was so cold towards her .
…
Lu Yeming arrived at the Royals Club and Master Ahma followed behind him . “West Duke, this is the West Duchess’ robe . ”
It was a red wedding robe that really was stunning .
Lu Yeming gave it an impassive glance, his gaze landing on a design sketch on the display shelf .
It was a pink gown with an off-shoulder design that showed off a woman’s beautiful collarbones . It was cinched at the waist, the layers of the skirt just like beautiful waves and fully embellished with pearls .
“What’s that?” he asked .
“West Duke, every woman is a princess . This is a princess dress . ”
Princess dress?
Compared to the red wedding robe, this princess dress was far more gentle and romantic .
Master Ahma continued explaining, “West Duke, this princess dress design is Jadeite Hall’s treasure . It’s one of a kind and completely hand-made . Even if anyone were to order it now, it would take at least six months of expedited work to have it ready .
“Those who wear wedding robes are considered women while those who wear princess dresses are considered girls . If she’s your princess, you’d want to give her the best in the world and dote on her like she’s your princess . If it’s the case for you, you should consider giving her a princess dress . ”
No woman could ever resist this princess dress .
That’s because every woman has this princess side to themselves .
Lu Yeming looked at the sketch, his gaze gentle . “I want to order this . ”
“When do you need it ready?” Master Ahma asked .
“Two weeks’ time, on the day of my wedding . ”
Master Ahma was stunned . West Duke’s wedding was taking place two weeks later, there would be two brides dressed in red wedding robes . Who exactly was he going to give this princess dress to?
The one who wears a wedding robe would be his woman, while the one who put on the princess dress was his princess .
If you’re a woman, which would you choose? The wedding robe or princess dress?
“West Duke, it’s impossible to get it done in two weeks’ time . The process is complicated and it’s all by hand–”
Before he could even finish his words, Lu Yeming shot him a glance . “Master Ahma, if it can’t be done in two weeks, Jadeite Hall does not deserve to continue operating . ”
“…”
Lu Yeming turned around and left .
Master Ahma’s forehead was covered in a cold sweat . Bandit, he was a bandit . He would never be reckoned with .
…
Before Feng Lingxue went back to look for Tang Mo’er and Jun Xiqing, she met someone in the corridor .
A servant of the Jadeite Hall came in front . “Miss, Old Master wants to know how everything is going . ”
Feng Lingxue’s heart thumped, she hadn’t forgotten about her mission . Her father, North Duke had passed her a sachet, he wanted her to poison Xuan Ying .
Xuan Ying had just started treating her well and this sweet dream had to be broken so soon .
She had to return to reality .
But she didn’t want to harm Xuan Ying . Deep in her heart, she still loved him .
“Miss, Old Master can’t wait any longer, he’s losing his patience . He wants me to pass you this . ” The servant passed her something .
Feng Lingxue lowered her eyes to see, it was a small bunch of hair . The hair was soft and fine, it was cut from a young girl .
Seeing it, Feng Lingxue’s face went pale and she snatched it over from the servant’s hand .
As though she had been pushed into an abyss, she convulsed . Mu Mu, her Mu Mu was suffering…
What was she doing?
She had been enjoying Xuan Ying’s gentleness and forgot about her Mu Mu .
“Miss, Old Master wants you to behave yourself, he’s going to wait for news from you at the North Palace . ”
The servant left .
Feng Lingxue stood on the spot, her heart wrenching in pain . With reddened eyes, she pulled the fabric above her chest, wanting to dig her heart out . As long as she dug it out, she would no longer feel the pain .
Why did her father want her to poison Xuan Ying?
She suddenly heard a familiar voice . “Lingxue, why are you here too? What a coincidence . ”
Feng Lingxue turned around and Xuan Mu approached her .
“Young Master Xuan,” she greeted him .
Xuan Mu noticed her pale complexion . “Lingxue, are you alright? Brother Ying helped get you out of Ah Jiao’s Room but he didn’t treat you well, making you a slave at the Snow Mountain Residence . I can see that you have gotten more frail . It really breaks my heart . ”
“Young Master Mu, thank you . He… actually treats me quite well . ”
“Lingxue, don’t lie to yourself . Brother Ying has hoards of beautiful women at his Snow Mountain Residence and our father even picked out General Shi’s daughter, Shi Xiaoxiao for him . Brother Ying hasn’t rejected her . In fact, he even seems to be comfortable with her . You’re not going to have any happy ending with him . When he gets married one day, his only purpose will be for you to pleasure him in bed, that’s all . You’re going to be reliving your mother’s destiny . Is that really what you want?”
Feng Lingxue’s face was as white as a sheet of paper, but she didn’t say anything . “Young Master Xuan, that’s my business and it has nothing to do with you . I’m taking my leave first . ”
She turned around to leave .
“Lingxue!” Xuan Mu charged over, hugging Feng Lingxue from the back .
Stunned, Feng Lingxue resisted immediately . “Young Master Xuan, mind your actions . Let go of me now!”
But Xuan Mu hugged Feng Lingxue tightly, her scent smelled so good that he was infatuated .
“Lingxue, don’t you know my feelings for you? The only reason I ever visited Ah Jiao’s Room was to see you . If I don’t see you, I’d get sick . Don’t stay with Brother Ying . I’ll do everything I can to save you, be with me, I’ll marry you and take you as my consort . Even if I do marry another woman and make her Duchess, I will only dote on you . ”
The words splashed down on Feng Lingxue like a bucket of frozen water .
Although Feng Lingxue had already left Ah Jiao’s Room, she was once part of them and had been labeled as a ‘promiscuous woman’ .
Moreover, she was even the top hostess, there was no way she could become a royal . It was humiliating to marry her . She was never going to become a Duchess with a proper title .
When Xuan Mu suggested making her his consort, it was already considered a great thing .
To go from Ah Jiao’s Room to the Royals, it was akin to hitting the jackpot . It would invite envy from many .
But Feng Lingxue’s gaze turned cold and uninviting . “Young Master Xuan, I’m your younger brother’s woman . Do you really think it’s appropriate for you to be saying such things to me? Hurry up and let go of me, I’ll never get together with you . I don’t like you!”
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