Everyone in the crowd was shocked by the sudden turn of events.

E Qiaomei frowned and asked, "Miss Xia, where did your stall brand come from?"

This stall sign should be in the hands of His Highness the King Xian.

"A friend sends me off." Xia Qianqian glanced at Qingfeng and explained: "As for who that person is, his subordinates know best."

Qingfeng stood aside and listened to Xia Qianqian's nonsense.

He is from the Marquis Mansion, how could he admit that he is from the Prince Xian Mansion?

Qingfeng had a cold face and said nothing.

Ren Yuanyuan saw that Mrs. E was also suspicious of Xia Qianqian's stall sign, so she added fuel to the fire and said: "Xia Qianqian, you already have a wooden sign that says 'Blooming flowers and wealth', why do you also have a wooden sign that says 'Prosperity and wealth'?"

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"Is it possible that the two wooden signs were given to each other by friends?"

Ren Yuanyuan teased, "Master Hu, as the co-organizer of this Flower Appreciation Festival, doesn't even know who the owner of the brand is. How can your words be convincing?"

Seeing that Xia Qianqian remained silent, she pressed closer and asked, "Is it possible that you picked up your wooden sign?"

Ren Yuanyuan's words become more and more outrageous.

Hu Tang couldn't help but look at E Qiaomei, bowed his hands and said, "Mrs. E, this stall sign belongs to Madam for safekeeping and management. Madam should know who gave that wooden sign to?"

In full view of everyone, E Qiaomei was stunned.

She looked at Xia Qianqian with complicated eyes, recalling Ren Yuanyuan's accusation to her just now.

Xia Qianqian entered Ziwei Pavilion hand in hand with a young man.

For some reason, her heart suddenly felt sour.

Such a truth impacted the dignified and elegant temperament she had always maintained, and her whole heart felt as if it was scratched by a cat. She was in sharp pain but could not explain it to others.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Shu, who was beside him, noticed the change in her mood and asked with concern: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Shaking her head silently, E Qiaomei said: "I'm fine."

Being questioned by everyone, E Qiaomei tried hard to keep her calm face, "This stall sign belongs to His Highness the King Xian."

She answered truthfully and did not forget to ask: "Miss Xia, could it be that His Highness the King Xian is your friend?"

Xia Qianqian was stunned, and everyone's eyes shifted to her.

A woman murmured in a low voice: "What a noble existence His Highness the Wise King is."

A woman echoed: "How could such a person interact with a peasant girl?"

One girl said disdainfully: "Why did she get the booth sign from His Highness the King Xian?"

Another girl speculated: "Even if she has the brand given by His Highness the Wise King, she is just a slave who works for His Highness. How can she reach high and try to become His Highness's good friend?"

"Yes, I don't even look in the mirror to see what kind of virtue I have."

Women, their minds are really changeable.

Just now, everyone's impression of Xia Qianqian had changed because of the ginger, milk, ice cream, fancy clothes, etc., and everyone talked to her with a smile.

Some people even agreed that they would often visit her shop in the future and communicate with her about the taste of ice cream, fancy graphics, etc.

It was originally the finale of a very happy conversation, but who would have thought that such a drama would happen halfway through.

These people were like weeds on the wall and immediately turned around.

No wonder!

These people came to Yunlan Villa today. Their purpose is to be favored by His Highness the Xian King. They all want to fall into the eyes of His Highness the Xian King.

Then, those who were given booth signs by His Highness the Xian King and fell into the eyes of the Xian King early will naturally become the target of public criticism.

The rude remarks made by these people angered Li Yunniang.

This time, she did not hide behind Xia Qianqian, but stepped forward and said: "What are you talking about?"

Li Yunniang argued with reason: "Since this stall brand was given by His Highness the King Xian, then my daughter standing in front of the stall selling things now is working for His Highness the King Xian."

She glanced at those talkative people and threatened: "If you criticize her, you are criticizing His Highness the Wise King. Do you know your guilt?"

These ladies and ladies here are all members of big families from nearby cities.

On weekdays, when these ladies and ladies talk in the mansion, they always have one thing to say, and no one ever dares to refute or confront them.

Who would have thought that today, I met Xia Qianqian first, and now even her mother is extremely angry.

"You peasant woman, don't frame me." Someone rolled their eyes and retorted.

"Don't try to put a big label on us, we won't accept your tricks."

"How is it that the King Xian is here?" Someone was even more domineering: "He is here, and we can find out who is telling lies?"

"You..." Li Yunniang has a weak temperament and has never talked much. Today, for the sake of her daughter's reputation, she mustered up the courage to stand up and start a verbal battle with a group of people.

But after all, there were so many people on the other side, and with all the chatter, she really couldn't resist.

Xia Qianqian, who had been silent all the time, protected her mother behind her, looked at the troublemakers, and said coldly: "You are rude to His Highness the Wise King by speaking rudely to me."

"Don't talk about His Highness the Wise King all day long and scare people. If you have real skills, you might as well ask His Highness the Wise King to come and testify. Only then will you know your true skills!"

It is said that His Highness the King Xian came to Yunlan Villa, and when noon arrived, there was still no sign of His Highness the King Xian.

Is it possible that with just a few words from Xia Qianqian, His Highness the King Xian can be invited to come out?

What a joke.

Didn’t you see it?

Neither the Young City Lord nor the Young City Lord’s wife knows where His Highness the Xian King is.

The clamor was feeling proud. Xia Qianqian tried her best to maintain a calm mood and said loudly: "Your Highness, you have been watching the show for so long, it's time to show up."

As soon as she said these words, everyone was shocked and looked around with panicked eyes.

In the flower sea garden, a young man wearing a purple brocade robe stood on a high place, his figure almost merged with a piece of violet in the sea of ​​flowers.

Hearing the call, he walked slowly from the sea of ​​flowers, with a flowing figure and steady steps. A silver mask was put on his face, reflecting the sunlight and shining brightly.

Under the silver mask, the face cannot be seen clearly, but the deep and sharp eyes, the high bridge of the nose, the sharp lip line, and every organ that makes up the facial features, if taken out individually, make people take a closer look.

Involuntarily, people imagine a handsome face in their minds.

He walked out of the Flower Garden, stood at the top of the steps, glanced at the people who were noisy just now, and said coldly: "Why, are you not satisfied with the entertainment projects that His Highness has found for you?"

His voice is deep. If the timbre were softer, it would be more magnetic and beautiful.

Who knows, he seems to be angry at this time, so the words he throws out are filled with waves of coercion, making people feel cold sweat on their backs.
Chapter completed!