Chapter 1392 Try
Zhao Shu looked away and said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with the princess."
"Then why did you..."
"I just feel that the princess's current makeup and clothes are not suitable for you." Zhao Shu said.
Xue Yiru lowered his head and looked at himself in astonishment.
She was dressed up carefully today.
A crimson double-breasted coat skirt, a red cloak, and a pair of deerskin boots.
There is no extra jewelry on her head, only a golden ring to tie her bun.
It is completely based on the Queen's usual dress.
Of course, she can't imitate the Queen's phoenix robe and crown, but this daily attire is still acceptable.
Ever since she married into Prince Qin's palace, Xue Yiru has been imitating the Queen's dress, and she has never felt anything wrong.
Since the Queen's Empress dresses well, and she has a similar appearance to the Queen's Empress, she must look good dressed like this.
She didn't understand what Zhao Shu said.
"Your Majesty, what is wrong with what I'm wearing?" she asked cautiously.
Zhao Shu glanced at her and shook his head: "You don't need to imitate the Queen."
Xue Yiru's face turned red when her thoughts were exposed, and she lowered her head.
"The Queen wears this outfit, which matches her temperament. But you have a reserved temperament and are not suitable for such an outfit." Zhao Shu said unceremoniously, "Be careful not to paint a tiger as a dog."
Xue Yiru was not used to his poisonous tongue.
After hearing this, she felt ashamed and wronged, couldn't hold back her tears, and started crying on the spot.
Zhao Shu frowned: "Why are you crying?"
Xue Yiru wiped her tears and said intermittently: "Other people say that I look like the Queen, but why do you all say that I can't compare to the Queen... I've worked really hard, really hard. . I really don’t know what else to do to make the prince have me in his heart.”
She cried sadly and burst into tears.
Let out all the grievances, grievances and depressions you have felt during this period.
Zhao Shu watched her cry in silence.
Xue Yiru cried all the way until she was almost at the Prince of Qin's Mansion, and then she slowly stopped.
She was a little ashamed and covered her face with a veil, pretending to wipe her face.
Before getting out of the car, Zhao Shu said: "Actually, I am not saying that you are ugly. It's just that everyone's suitable dress is different. You have your own characteristics, there is no need to imitate the Queen. That will only make you lose yourself."
Xue Yiru was stunned, raised his tearful eyes, and looked at Zhao Shu.
Zhao Shu had already jumped off the carriage.
The butler immediately came to greet her and ordered her servants to greet the princess.
"Is lunch ready?" Zhao Shu asked.
"Master, it's ready. I'll have someone prepare it right now." The butler said hurriedly, "I'll have the princess's lunch delivered to her courtyard right now."
Zhao Shu paused slightly and said, "From now on, if the princess wants to come to the palace, there is no need to stop her."
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel very happy when he figured out the meaning of this sentence.
In the past few months, the prince has been indifferent to the princess, with a cold attitude, and even banned her from entering his courtyard.
Now, the prince is relieved.
Does this mean that the prince is already trying to slowly accept the princess?
The butler couldn't be happier.
The next day was the day to deliver the artillery to Hua Jinmo, so Zhao Shu spent an early hour preparing to go out.
Xue Yiru also got up early and wanted to go out. When he heard that the prince was also going out, he invited him to ride with him.
Zhao Shu refused.
He is not entering the palace today.
"The princess will rarely enter the palace from now on." Zhao Shu remembered the emperor's words, walked to the horse, turned around and said to Xue Yiru.