Yun Ran threw herself directly into Zhao's arms and began to cry. Zhao also wiped away her tears.

Yun Zhengzhi stood up from his chair, walked to the mother and daughter, held them in his arms, and patted Yun Ran on the back to comfort her.

When Yun Ran was crying sadly, Yun Zhengzhi seemed to be infected as well. His eyes were red with crystal liquid in them.

Zhao also cried for a while, and after about an incense stick of time, the mood of the family of three slowly calmed down.

"Ran'er, since you have decided to marry the Third Prince, you should go back and prepare your wedding clothes and wait for your wedding. You don't have to worry about the rest. Your mother and I will prepare everything well."

When Yun Ran heard the word wedding dress, her whole face immediately turned red, and she finally felt shy like a girl getting married.

Yun Ran did not stay long and returned to her courtyard, Ranruiyuan, in the prime minister's residence.

"Qiao'er, go to the warehouse and find all the materials suitable for making wedding dresses and send them to me."

"Yes, ma'am."

After Qiao'er left, Yun Ran began to look for patterns that could be embroidered on the wedding dress.

Over at Ranrui Courtyard, Yun Ran and her servant were preparing the fabric for the wedding dress, and the atmosphere in the main courtyard was very solemn.

Yun Zhengzhi's smiling face immediately turned gloomy, and Zhao also looked worried.

"Master, look at Ran'er's matter."

"Shut up and don't mention that evil girl to me."

Yun Zhengzhi slammed the table, and the cup of tea that the maid had just brought fell to the ground, along with the water and the teacup, and broke into pieces.

Seeing that the master was so angry, Zhao did not stop talking but continued talking.

"Master, I know you don't have your heart set on the Third Prince, but why did you agree to the marriage between Ran'er and the Third Prince?"

"Madam, you are confused. Yun Ran doesn't understand, but don't you know it? The Third Prince is the son of the Emperor and the Empress. Let alone how much the Emperor and the Empress value the Third Prince, the Third Prince's wife can never be Yun Ran. Not to mention the Emperor and the Empress, even the Wang family of Langye would definitely not look down on Yun Ran, not to mention the Emperor and the Empress. Even if Yun Ran uses her great abilities, there is no way she can marry into the Third Prince's mansion."

"Master, why did you say that to Ran'er?"

"Is it okay if I don't say that? Didn't you see the attitude of that evil girl? Besides, Yun Ran doesn't just have the Xiangfu as his backer now."

Zhao naturally understood what this meant. Her daughter Yun Ran was very capable. She had found her adoptive mother Li without saying a word and persuaded her to move into Prince An's Mansion. It seemed that her daughter had done well in Prince An's Mansion, otherwise the old lady in Prince An's Mansion would never agree to her daughter's marriage to the third prince.

"Master, what Ran Er said with such confidence, isn't it true?"

"Of course it's true. Ran'er doesn't have the guts to lie about this."

"Then why would the old lady of Prince An's Mansion do this? What's the conspiracy?"

"I'm not sure about this either."

Indeed, Yun Zhengzhi thought about it over and over again, but he still couldn't figure it out. However, he was very clear about one thing: he could only stabilize Yun Ran temporarily and see how things would develop and what the third prince's reaction would be.

If the Third Prince got angry and took action against the Prime Minister's Mansion, he would have no choice but to sacrifice his personal interests for the greater good and hand Yun Ran over. As for the Second Prince, he could only think of another way.

Yun Ran asked Qiao'er to go to the warehouse to find cloth, and Qiao'er brought back five pieces of red cloth.

Yun Ran didn't think much of her, always feeling that she was not worthy of her status as a prince's consort.

Just when she was worrying about this, Lu Bi came back with peach blossom pastry.

"Miss, this is your favorite peach blossom cake."

"Lubi, it took you so long just to buy a peach blossom cake."

"Miss, I think cold peach blossom pastry is not tasty, so I waited for it and bought you some freshly-cooked ones."

Yun Ran pinched a piece and found that it was indeed warm. Only then did he believe what Lu Bi said and said nothing.

"Lübi, which of these five pieces of cloth do you think is suitable for making a wedding dress?"

Lu Bi looked at the five pieces of fabric. Although they looked good and expensive, they would be quite suitable for making wedding dresses, but that was only for ordinary rich young ladies.

"My lady, I think these materials are not worthy of your wedding."

Lubi, these words touched Yun Ran's heart. She also felt that these materials were not good enough, but she had never seen better fabrics, so she had no idea how to do it, let alone Qiao'er.

"Lubi, what kind of material do you think is best?"

When Lu Bi heard this, she was so shocked that her mouth opened so wide that an egg could fit in it with still some space left.

It really wasn't her fault. What Yun Ran did was beyond her expectations. She never dreamed that a daughter of a prime minister would ask for advice from a maid like her. This was definitely the biggest joke she had heard this year.

Normally, it is the young lady who asks her mother, which means Yun Ran should ask her mother, the Prime Minister's wife, and definitely not a maid.

But Lubi didn't know that Yunran was disappointed with Zhao.

I just came back from the main courtyard with a lot of anger, and I really want to get angry again.

But even though Lubi was very surprised, she had to answer.

"Miss, I think you can go to Prince An's Mansion and ask the old lady."

When Yun Ran heard this, he thought it made sense. The old lady in Prince An's Mansion was knowledgeable and there must be many expensive fabrics in the warehouse. Any one of them would be better than the one in front of him.

Since there is a better way, why should she put herself in such a difficult position?

"Qiao'er, throw away these pieces of cloth. I feel upset just looking at them."

Although Qiao'er thought that these five pieces of cloth were really good and would be very beautiful when made into a wedding dress, she did not dare to disobey the young lady's words. Since Yun Ran asked her to throw it away, she had no choice but to throw it back to the warehouse.

Yun Ran was on the way to Prince An's Mansion with Qiao'er and Lu Bi when they heard people talking about how Jinxiu Fang had launched a new fabric called Phoenix Brocade, which was worth a fortune and very suitable for making wedding dresses.

Hearing this, Yun Ran immediately asked the driver to stop.

"Qiao'er, Lubi, let's go and see what kind of fabric is so highly praised?"

"Yes, ma'am."

Yun Ran was thinking about the cloth and walked very quickly.

As soon as I arrived at the lobby of Jinxiufang, a waiter came over to greet me: "Miss, what kind of fabric do you want? I'm not exaggerating, our store has a wide range of fabrics. No matter what you want, we can find it for you."

Yun Ran didn't take the waiter's enthusiasm seriously, and instead felt that he was neglecting her.

After all, she was the daughter of the prime minister's family and had a noble status. Why was this waiter so lacking in taste that he didn't invite her to the private room, serve her good tea, and then take out the most expensive fabrics in the store for her to choose from?

Liuzi, the waiter who entertained Yun Ran, naturally saw the impatience on Yun Ran's face, but he did not take it seriously.

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