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Chapter 562 Special Position

 Liushang Garden is located to the east of Huahai Garden. Its shape is somewhat like a Bagua pattern. An S-shaped man-made stream divides the entire hall into two.

There are some light yellow flowers placed on both sides of the running water in the middle, adding a bit of romantic atmosphere to the entire living room.

On both sides of the living room, there are many long tables and chairs lined up. Ladies and ladies arriving one after another are seated according to their family status.

At the forefront of the S water flow, there is a large platform with a screen in front of it. Through the fine gauze, you can vaguely see a young man in purple clothes sitting on it. Where he starts, are Zhao Shu and E who are accompanying him.

Pretty.

When the banquet begins, little maids dressed in lotus color shuttle between the tables, serving sumptuous meals to the master.

The ladies and ladies who had been wandering around all morning were already hungry, but on the opposite side across the water were young men from various mansions. During the meal, they kept their manners even more elegant.

Xia Qianqian delayed for a while to put makeup on a young lady. When she came with her family, the whole hall was full of people.

Xia Qianqian took a closer look and didn't find a seat.

Xia Qianqian asked Li Yunniang to wait for a while. She called over a maid and asked her to check if they could add another table for them.

The maid took the order and hurried to inquire about the arrangements. The whole family had to wait at the door.

This group of people stood there for a long time, naturally attracting the attention of others.

Ren Yuanyuan and Qian sat at the seats closest to the door, looking at Xia Qianqian being ignored and having nowhere to sit, and finally let out a bad breath.

"Xia Qianqian, there is no place for you here."

Ren Yuanyuan glanced sideways and whispered sarcastically, "Didn't you bring pots, pans, and ladles? You might as well make some yourself."

Xia Qianqian didn't answer her words, her eyes fell on the wooden sign on her desk, she smiled and said: "So, you also received the number plate, what's the matter? I've been waiting for a long time and it's not your turn yet?"

Being defeated by a general, Ren Yuanyuan's face suddenly turned ugly, "You..."

"If you want me to prepare something for you later, it's cheaper, so just talk to me. After all, we are still classmates, and I miss old friendships the most."

"Xia Qianqian... I'm not shy..." Ren Yuanyuan didn't say the rest of her words. Qian covered her mouth and joked with a smile: "Miss Xia, Yuan'er and you are classmates, and she is hers."

Good luck. I will go look for you in the afternoon. You are familiar with perfumery and can help me recommend some good-smelling perfumes."

Xia Qianqian looked at Mr. Qian, smiled lightly and said, "Auntie, please be polite. If you need anything later, I will try my best to satisfy you."

The two exchanged a few more polite words.

A little maid hurried over, bowed her hands and said: "Girl, your place is in front. Please follow me."

"Okay."

With the little maid leading the way, Xia Qianqian led the family directly through the banquet tables and chairs in the hall, onto the front table, and entered the screen under the scrutiny of everyone.

"No, what? How is it possible..." When Ren Yuanyuan spoke, her lips began to tremble.

Only then did Qian loosen his hand covering his mouth, and through the hazy screen, it was vaguely visible that the Xia family was arranged in the seats on the right hand side of His Highness the Xian King.

His level of nobility is only a little lower than that of the Young City Lord present.

Ren Yuanyuan looked in disbelief. Qian was used to such big scenes. She held her daughter's hand and patted it gently, "Daughter, haven't you seen the reality clearly yet?"

"His Royal Highness, the legendary virtuous king, did not treat Xia Qianqian with ordinary appreciation."

"During breakfast, she could sit alone in the elegant room. Just then, His Highness the Wise King gave her the perfume condensed from the flowers he picked himself. Then... can that be a normal relationship?"

"Mom, Xia Qianqian can't do it!" Ren Yuanyuan shook her head vigorously, "She and Mr. Mo are..."

"What Mr. Mo?" Qian interrupted her, "Don't forget. Although Mr. Mo is the eldest son of one of the three major families in Jiangcheng. He has no father or mother, rich family property, and a strong background, but after all, he

How can it be compared with the majestic King Xian?"

Qian looked at the blurry figure on the screen and said to himself: "This woman is really good at it. All the men fall under her pomegranate skirt."

"A Mr. Mo and a Mr. Hu, no matter how close they are, they can't compare to His Highness the Wise King."

Qian sees the problem clearly, "If you were surrounded by so many men, how would you choose? Naturally, you would choose the most powerful one."

"Mother..." The sound of "mother" evoked too many grievances in Ren Yuanyuan's heart.

"Don't be discouraged." Qian looked at the young masters at the table on the other side and reminded in a low voice: "For the young masters at the table on the opposite side, it is not easy for them to be qualified to come to Yunlan Villa."

"Be good, straighten your spine, keep your smile, you still have a choice."

Ren Yuanyuan listened to her mother's words and kept a smile on her face, but her heart had long been torn into pieces and could not be put back together.

She could never figure out why so many people liked Xia Qianqian for no reason.

What's so good about her?

Inside the screen, Xia Qianqian and others were about to salute. Ji Zimo raised his hand and waved, "You have worked hard today, so no courtesy."

His Royal Highness the Xian King treated a peasant girl with such amiable attitude that Zhao Shu was completely confused.

When Xia Qianqian was about to salute him, he immediately waved his hand and said politely: "Miss, don't be polite, please sit down."

His Highness the Xian King has spared her the courtesy, what else can he do.

Xia Qianqian sat back down angrily.

She had told him in advance not to let her become a special existence in front of everyone, but he insisted on going his own way. It was really...

In ancient times, she was used to being a little girl, so what if she bowed to others a few times?

He can't even tolerate this.

The whole family had been busy outside for half a day, and they were already singing about the empty city plan. Looking at the delicious food on the table, everyone was extremely restrained, and no one dared to eat with chopsticks.

Yuanbao nestled beside Xia Qianqian, looking at the chicken legs on the plate eagerly, swallowing his saliva with greed.

Hua Zhuer's eyes also glanced at the steamed mandarin fish on the plate timidly, and she didn't dare to start.

Seeing how uncomfortable they were, Xia Qianqian raised her eyes and looked at Ji Zimo, her eyes full of resentment.

It would be great to arrange a remote private room for them. The whole family is waiting for dinner, but they are sitting here, with the scrutiny of the two people opposite and the peeping eyes of many pairs of eyes outside the screen.

Especially E Qiaomei opposite her. Ever since she walked into the screen, her eyes have not taken away from her body.

This woman is very suspicious.

He has more presence than Zhao Shu on the side.

She looked at her, and Xia Qianqian also looked at her.

Their eyes met, and both of them smiled slightly and glanced at each other.

"Cuilan, give this plate of peach blossom cakes to Miss Xia." Ji Zimo gave the order, and Cuilan behind him bent down and picked up the plate on the table and sent it to Xia Qianqian.

When the girl in front of her came closer, Xia Qianqian looked up and her mind froze.
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