My Aloof Lord Ex-Husband Begs for Remarriage
Chapter 101: A Stunning Entrance

Chapter 101: Chapter 101: A Stunning Entrance

Upon hearing this, Chu Nanli rolled her eyes, unwilling to waste more words with these two and pointed to Lin Fuying’s fingernails, saying, "The ingredients used for your henna are far more toxic to the body than the scent of perfumes."

"And also, the young master from the General Residence mentioned yesterday that you had a strong smell of rouge on you. If you are afraid of offending someone important, shouldn’t Concubine Lin cleanse her makeup and attend the banquet with a bare face?"

Lin Fuying, having her faults pointed out one after another, felt her eyes redden with anger, squeezing out tears as she threw herself into Ye Yunting’s arms.

"Prince, Yingying had none of the thoughts my sister mentioned."

Ye Yunting embraced her pityingly, but when his gaze turned to Chu Nanli, his expression had already darkened.

"Some people’s inherent nastiness and vulgarity can never be hidden by their attire. A wild chicken is still a wild chicken; it cannot become a phoenix!" he snapped, and with a flick of his wrist, sent a surge of energy towards Chu Nanli.

Chu Nanli narrowly dodged it.

The energy shot out toward the window curtain.

Chu Nanli looked back at the spot the energy had come from and laughed in disbelief, "Were you aiming for my mute acupoint?"

Ye Yunting’s gaze was icy cold, "If you don’t want to be thrown from the carriage, then shut your mouth."

Chu Nanli was left holding back a breath in her chest.

If it weren’t for the annoyance of flies, would she have spoken up?

Forget it, she wouldn’t argue with the blind and oblivious. She still had to attend the Spring Banquet to watch the performances of the girls from the Bright Moon Building today.

Getting on bad terms with Ye Yunting now would only bring trouble upon herself.

Immediately, Chu Nanli closed her eyes again and fell silent.

Lin Fuying leaned softly against Ye Yunting, her mood somewhat lifted as she watched Chu Nanli get put in her place.

What good was beauty if it couldn’t capture a man’s heart?

And besides... the mother of the Prince didn’t like this wretch either.

Malice flickered across Lin Fuying’s eyes, thinking of the time Chu Nanli would spend in the palace later.

...

The rest of the journey continued without conversation.

The carriage smoothly made its way into the palace, stopping only once they reached the venue of the banquet.

By this time, nearly all the guests had already arrived.

A eunuch announced loudly, "The War God, accompanied by the Princess Consort and Concubine, have arrived!"

At this, the sound of conversation in the hall paused, and everyone turned to look.

There had been rumors that the War God would attend the Spring Banquet with both his wife and concubine, which turned out to be true.

They were all eager to see just what the infamously nasty and plain-faced Princess Consort looked like.

In the next instant, the crowd’s faces showed a trace of confusion.

Where... was the Princess Consort?

Lin Fuying, arm in arm with Ye Yunting, walked demurely by his side, dressed in an opulent yellow gown.

As she walked, the pure gold ornaments in her hair gently swayed, adding a lustrous beauty to her delicate features.

"Today’s Concubine from the War God Residence is indeed beautiful."

"She is a rare beauty, so pitiable and lovable. No wonder the War God treasures her."

"I see a hint of red behind this celestial couple; could it be that the Princess Consort is following behind them?"

"If so... the Princess Consort has truly lost face, with the War God not giving her due respect."

Whispers rose up in waves.

But soon, everyone in the hall was taken aback, their eyes widening in astonishment and gasping in amazement.

As it turned out, as Ye Yunting and his companions entered the hall, Chu Nanli, who had been concealed behind them, also came into everyone’s sight.

She was adorned in an embroidered gold-lined red gown, radiating splendor.

Like scorching flames, she blossomed at the very top of everyone’s hearts.

Hot, searing; wherever eyes landed, her allure was breathtaking; her figure, gracefully slender; her presence, overwhelming.

"This must be a deity from the celestial palace," someone murmured.

"The Prince, Princess Consort, and Concubine, please take your seats," said a Palace Maid, herself dazed by Chu Nanli’s appearance, in a dazed voice.

It was then that the people in the hall returned to their senses, staring at the woman in red with snow-white skin and black hair as she slowly took her seat.

Red, black, white—the three ultimate colors became the perfect backdrop for her stunning visage.