The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

On this day, the birthday banquet of the Crown Prince’s wife finally arrived.

Fang Zhirou got up early and asked the maids to put on exquisite makeup for her. After living in the new house for the past few days, her mood has improved a lot.

Sitting in front of the mirror, she stroked her cheek through the bronze mirror with her jade hand, feeling very satisfied.

"Caiwei, have you sent the invitation to your elder sister?"

"Miss, Cuiwei has been sent there, and I think she will be back by now."

Fang Zhirou's smile was so deep that her eyes could not see it. She specially sent the invitation today just to catch her elder sister off guard. She wanted to see what kind of decent clothes her elder sister could come up with.

While Caiwei was speaking, she saw Cuiwei walking in hurriedly.

"Miss, the eldest lady said no invitation is needed."

Fang Zhirou's heart sank when she heard this, "Why, big sister isn't going?"

"No." Cuiwei shook her head. "The eldest lady said that Prince Qi will come to pick her up in person. Please keep this invitation for yourself."

Fang Zhirou held the invitation that Cuiwei brought back, feeling angry and gritted her teeth.

She had forgotten that this bitch was now clinging to Prince Qi. Prince Qi would definitely be present at the Crown Princess' birthday party, and naturally her eldest sister would go as well.

She wanted to get angry, but then she thought, maybe it would be better if she didn't take the child out by herself. That way, if something happened, her father wouldn't be angry with her.

"Since Big Sister doesn't want it, forget it."

"Caiwei, Cuiwei, you two will go with me today."

The two of them said respectfully, "Yes, Miss."

Soon, Fang Zhirou walked out of the yard. Just as she was secretly wondering what kind of clothes Fang Shiwan would wear, she suddenly saw a woman in goose yellow clothes on the corridor.

She was seen holding a handkerchief, trying to pick a flower by the corridor. While she was pulling, a man walked by and picked the flower for her.

The woman lowered her eyebrows, glanced at the rose in her hand, and smiled softly: "Thank you, King Qi."

"Wan'er, this dress looks very good on you."

The woman lowered her head and looked around again. She didn't expect Mo Qitian to send her such a well-fitting dress. Not only was it well-fitting, but the material was also excellent. The patterns and tiny pearls sewn on it were not gaudy but exuded a sense of elegance.

"You have good taste."

"Let's go," Mo Qitian said with a smile in his eyes, leading the woman out of here.

Fang Zhirou looked at her beautiful appearance and felt jealous. The dress looked simple, but every detail of it was carefully designed, like the tiny pearls on the hem. If you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see them at all.

Under the refraction of sunlight, it shines faintly.

It is truly a unique piece of clothing.

Now that she was at home, she didn't even have a penny. She had to ask her mother to go to the shop and ask the shopkeeper to buy her the dress with money. Although it was the latest style in the imperial city, a certain noble lady disliked the rough workmanship and wanted to return it.

Otherwise, how could she buy such good material.

As they passed by each other, the woman glanced at her coldly and said in surprise, "Second sister, your clothes are really beautiful."

Fang Zhirou was complimented by her and immediately smiled with satisfaction, "Thank you, big sister. Your dress is also very beautiful."

"I feel so too."

This bitch didn't even bother to hide her modesty and agreed so shamelessly.

Looking at the person walking away, Fang Zhirou followed.

He wanted to ride in the carriage with them, but was stopped by Ye Xin outside.

"My lady, this carriage is specially sent by our King Qi to pick up the future princess. Everyone else please move aside."

Fang Zhirou's smile froze on her face. She was the eldest sister's younger sister. Didn't this dog slave have any vision?

"This lady..."

Before she finished her words, she saw the carriage galloping away. Fang Shiwan lifted the curtain, looked back at Fang Zhirou who was standing there angrily, and smiled.

Trying to use her identity to get close to the prince? No way!

The carriage soon arrived at Prince Pei's mansion. Many women from official families had already arrived at the door. Prince Pei's servants led their masters' carriages to the side.

Prince Pei is from a branch of the royal family, and his title is inherited only by the last generation, the Crown Prince.

Even so, given his status, naturally many children of officials would come to participate. In such occasions, even if they could not meet the emperor, it would still be rewarding to meet the princes and princesses.

As Fang Shiwan followed Mo Qitian into Prince Pei's mansion, they saw many young men and women looking over here.

"Oh my god, who is that woman? Why is she here with King Qi?"

"Yeah, she's pretty good-looking."

"Could it be Princess An Ning?"

"No, I've seen Princess An Ning, and she doesn't look like this."

Everyone looked at each other, unable to guess who it was.

Someone exclaimed:

"I have seen her. She is the eldest daughter of the Shangshu Mansion. A few days ago, she went out with her mother to make clothes for the maids. I saw her."

"The eldest daughter of the Shangshu Mansion? Is she the ignorant girl who has not left her house for ten years?"

"Hush, Prince Qi is here, don't let him hear it. She is now married to Prince Qi, it would be bad if she offends Prince Qi."

The woman swallowed and took a step back.

Fang Shiwan followed Mo Qitian through the corridor and then walked towards the garden.

At this time, someone came to the door again. The second prince and the crown prince got off the carriage and walked towards the mansion.

The second prince opened his fan, looking relaxed and free, and stood behind the crown prince.

The prince was wearing a white dragon robe today, with a gentle attitude between his brows. He looked like a handsome gentleman, and the women present could not help but be fascinated by him.

Fang Zhirou got off the carriage and happened to see this scene, with anger in her eyes.

How dare these people be so bold as to covet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince without even considering who they are. Then she touched her face and walked forward with a smile.

"This subject pays respects to the Second Prince and the Crown Prince."

The prince heard the familiar voice, turned around, and sure enough, saw the woman he missed.

"Miss Fang, please don't be polite."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The prince glanced behind Fang Zhirou and frowned, "Why don't you see Miss Fang?"

Fang Zhirou became angry when she thought of what had just happened. After Prince Qi's carriage had gone away, the maid Cuiwei told her that the Shangshu Mansion's carriage had broken down, and they had no choice but to walk.

The weather in August was already hot, and she had walked, so her clothes were already wet.

The prince looked at the thin sweat underneath Fang Zhirou's half-length skirt and the slightly open neckline, and he was immediately moved.

Fang Zhirou bowed and said, "Your Highness, the prince just asked the king to come and pick up my elder sister. My elder sister got here before me."

"Oh?"

The prince was a little surprised that his fourth brother did not reject Miss Fang, who was so ugly.

"My carriage was broken, so I walked here."

"In that case, I will take you back later."