Guide to Failing as a Full-Level Green Tea-Chapter 320.1
Shen Roujia knew that her actions might seem unnecessary, but she didn’t have any other intentions. She wasn’t sure how others viewed her, but she felt that this was the process she had to go through. Shen Roujia didn’t think there was anything wrong with her actions.
In fact, she felt that what she was doing was quite reasonable.
Shen Roujia might have thought this way, but for those around her, spending time with a wolf was naturally a bit frightening. Especially for the noblewomen in the imperial harem, who had never encountered such a fierce creature.
Despite this, Shen Roujia insisted on doing things her way.
Xu Zening had instructed Gao Huaichang to follow Shen Roujia’s wishes in everything, so no one dared to question her actions.
When Shen Roujia saw the wedding dress that Gao Huaichang brought, the more she looked at it, the more annoyed she became. This wasn’t just any dress—it was the very one she had been forced to wear back at the Martial Alliance’s City Lord’s Mansion.
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Shen Roujia still didn’t know what had become of the woman Shen Hexuan had sent.
If that woman had died because of her, then this red wedding dress would be stained with blood. The thought made Shen Roujia uneasy, as she had never faced anything like this before.
To say something politically incorrect, Shen Roujia felt that her life was more important, but she also knew that Xu Zening’s methods, while harsh, wouldn’t be overly cruel.
Shen Roujia was certain Xu Zening wouldn’t have killed the woman, but how he handled her was beyond Shen Roujia’s understanding.
All her thoughts were written on her face, but Gao Huaichang, of course, couldn’t read them.
“Princess, this is a wedding dress made by His Majesty himself. It’s the only one of its kind in the world. Are you sure you don’t want to consider it?”
Shen Roujia quickly waved her hand, full of reluctance and even a bit of disdain. “Are all the clothes in the Great Zhou this ugly? I don’t like any of them. What kind of taste is this?”
Shen Roujia didn’t reveal her true feelings and insisted on wearing her own dress. After all, the dress she was wearing had been crafted by Wen Surong, who had searched high and low for the rarest gemstones. It was also one of a kind.
Shen Roujia thought that even if she were to get married, wearing the dress her father had given her would be a wonderful blessing.
