The maid in charge smiled slightly in response.

Such a hesitant answer made the people behind have infinite reverie.

In the eldest princess's manor, only members of the royal family can drive a carriage.

She is older than the eldest princess, so...

His Highness the Wise King.

People who got this answer were very excited.

His Highness the King is a dragon among men, with excellent appearance, extraordinary literary talent, and great skills. More importantly, His Highness the King is not married so far.

The news spread quickly and soon, all the family members who came to participate in the Yunlan Flower Appreciation Festival knew that His Highness the Xian King was also here.

The mother in the mansion hurriedly pulled her daughter to her and gave her numerous instructions. Every move she made during the Flower Appreciation Festival today must be done in an elegant manner, with graceful language, and to maintain the noble image of a noble daughter at all times.

If someone is lucky enough to be favored by His Highness the Wise King and become the Wise Princess, then the whole family will become prosperous, and the individual will enjoy endless wealth and wealth.

So, for everything, no matter what you were like in the past.

Today is all about pretending, and you have to pretend to be flawless, gentle, virtuous, and impeccable.

So, at the gate of Yunlan Villa, a group of ladies and ladies got off the carriage, all with elegant manners, peach blossom faces, and gestures, just like the nine-day goddess descending to earth, a little less arrogant in the world, and a little more fairy-like.

affable.

Ren Yuanyuan followed her mother Qian out of the carriage, checked the invitation, entered the gate, and walked along the avenue to the real villa.

On the way, Qian met several familiar sisters and chatted with each other.

Ren Yuanyuan stood on her mother's side, nodding slightly, seemingly careless, but in fact she was listening attentively.

Three women perform a play, and two women form a cross talk.

One look, one word, and in a short while, Qian will find out which mansion today's distinguished guests are from, who they are, whose son is the right age for his daughter, who is handsome, talented, and has the most noble status, all of them are clear.

Chu.

If there is a young master passing by, her eyes seem to be shining, and she can't help but shine on them.

Some shameless young men hurried away in embarrassment and had to install hot wheels under their feet.

Unexpectedly, while she was looking at it, she learned from another lady that a mysterious carriage drove directly into Yunlan Villa today, and everyone speculated.

The person in that carriage is the majestic King Xian.

At this time, not only Qian's heart was beating "bang bang bang", but Ren Yuanyuan, who had been nodding her head, also raised her head slightly, holding the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands under her sleeves.

His Highness the Xian King, that divine dragon has always been in Jiangcheng but has never been seen.

Putting aside His Highness the King's bravery and erudition, his identity as the Nine Emperors Uncle of the current Holy Emperor can crush any handsome young man in the world.

"Mother!" Ren Yuanyuan's cry contained too many meanings.

In the school, she heard a lot about the great achievements of His Highness the Wise King from Mr. Yu.

The more she listened, the more she felt she understood him too well.

Even though this understanding came from someone who had never met His Highness the Wise King, or from those rumors, she was deeply attracted to him.

Now, that unattainable His Highness the Wise King may be on the same land and in the same manor as her, and it is very likely that he will meet her again later.

Perhaps, she could enjoy flowers and scenery with him, drink a bottle of wine together, and talk about romance and romance.

Suddenly, the Mr. Mo and Mr. Hu who were once in her heart no longer smell good.

How can a mother not know her daughter’s thoughts?

She held her daughter's hand and held it together, feeling the trembling of each other's fingers and the surging mood.

Their eyes met, Qian nodded slightly and said with emotion: "Daughter, God is still kind to us."

Ren Yuanyuan pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed, and understood what her mother meant.

His father worked in a government office, which was a small and inconspicuous position. Naturally, her mother did not have the ability to get to know ladies of a higher status like Mrs. E.

Therefore, Ren Mansion is not qualified to accept the invitation.

Yesterday, she even begged Xia Qianqian in a low voice for an invitation, but she coldly rejected her.

But she didn't give up and asked for her mother after returning home.

Xia Qianqian can go to places and make friends, why should she lose such a good opportunity because of an invitation.

In the evening, Mrs. Qian hurried back to her parents' home.

She used favors and favors from her mother-in-law's family, and finally got two invitations.

Qian was thin-skinned and felt embarrassed at first for letting her speak down, but now she thought that if her daughter was favored by His Highness the King Xian, she would become His Highness the King's mother-in-law.

The stagnation in my heart was suddenly blown away without a trace.

"You must behave well later." She warned her daughter again.

"Hmm."

On the other side, Xia Qianqian had no idea that she had become the focus of discussion.

The Qingting carriage headed all the way to the villa, and several people in the carriage couldn't help but lift the curtains to check out the scenery outside.

In fact, the structure of Yunlan Villa is very similar to a modern mountain tourist attraction.

Often the gate is still a stone's throw away from the scenic area behind, so a shuttle bus is needed to pull people into the scenic area.

They were lucky. If it weren't for the token that Geng Zhong took out from his arms, the group of them would have dragged six boxes over without exhausting themselves to death.

On the avenue, ladies and gentlemen in twos and threes surrounded each other and strolled into the mountains.

Xia Qianqian didn't pay attention at first, but gradually realized something was wrong.

Why is there not a carriage except their car on the entire avenue at the entrance?

"Quick, put down the car curtain." Xia Qianqian reminded everyone in a panic, and then asked at the cabin of the car: "Brother Geng, whose token you just showed is it?"

At first, she thought it was from Mo Mansion.

But now think about it, how can the token of a small merchant's son command the eldest princess's family members?

Xia Qianqian's heart suddenly "thumped".

Geng Zhong, who was at the cabin of the car, hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm afraid the girl already knows the answer. This is what the young master meant."

As expected, what he showed was the token from Prince Xian's Mansion.

In the eldest princess's manor, E Qiaomei is the biggest one. If she is in danger, I am afraid that only the title of Prince Xian can protect them.

The cuttlefish is declaring its sovereignty to E Qiaomei.

Xia Qianqian doesn't want to rely on power in her heart, but the people in this carriage are all close relatives she can't let go of, and she really needs an umbrella to protect their safety.

Thinking of this, Xia Qianqian's heart felt warm again.

"When will the young master come?" she couldn't help but ask.
Chapter completed!