"Well, this is Prince Li's Mansion." Su Chen said to Liu Yang while holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he just bought in his hand, and hurriedly jumped out of the carriage.
In front of the palace gate, guests had already gathered, the traffic was busy, and it was very lively. Many congratulatory guests were queuing up, waiting to enter the palace.
Su Chen's small figure nimbly dodged the guests gathered in front of the door, and soon entered the palace.
Liu Yang was stunned and only had time to see her little figure quickly ducking into the palace. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had been deceived by this little girl.
This girl turns out to be from Prince Li’s Mansion?!
He discovered this problem belatedly. The little girl not only extorted a piece of silver from him, but also made him drive her around half of the imperial capital just to buy the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand.
In this way, he obviously helped her, but he still gave her a piece of silver.
When Liu Yang thought of this, he felt extremely annoyed and depressed. He didn't expect the people in the imperial capital to be so cunning and shameless.
He was blaming himself for his negligence. At this moment, the closed car curtain was suddenly opened by a slender white hand, and a slender man with a handsome face and black hair walked out of it.
Straightly hanging down his waist, the hair on his temples was lifted by the breeze, half-hiding his face. He was dressed in white clothes and looked like a fairy, with long eyebrows flying into his temples.
The pair of starry eyes were half-closed, showing a bit of nonchalance.
Liu Yang quickly regained his composure and bowed respectfully to the man, "Young Master."
"Yes." Nangong Ximo responded lightly, glanced in the direction where Su Chen disappeared, and a glimmer of light flashed in his slightly closed handsome eyes, "Is that girl from Prince Li's Mansion?"
When Liu Yang heard this, his heart suddenly trembled, "Yes, this slave was negligent..."
Nangong Ximo waved his hand, "Forget it, that's not your fault." Pursing his lips, he handed him a gilded red invitation, "Go ahead."
"Yes." Liu Yang took the invitation and walked quickly to the concierge.
The numerous guests and carriages gathered in front of the palace, and the endless flow of guests were enough to illustrate the powerful position of King Li.
Nangong Ximo seemed nonchalant about all this. He was allowed to leave the Nangong family for the first time, just to diagnose and treat that person's injury.
Liu Yang handed the invitation to the concierge. The concierge opened the invitation. When he saw the four words "Nangong Family" written on it, his whole heart was shocked. The originally casual expression on his face could not help but feel a little more awe.
He glanced at Liu Yang a few more times, returned the invitation, and quickly walked out of the door.
He walked to the carriage with Liu Yang, bowed deeply to the man standing in the carriage, and then said: "Mr. Nangong, my prince has already given orders. When you are here, just enter the house directly."
Nangong Ximo nodded, got off the carriage, and walked into the palace under the leadership of the concierge.