Ning Jingwan quickly climbed up to the pavilion outside the villa, opened the curtains, and looked outside.
The uniformed army is well-trained, and the flag with the word "jiang" flying high is particularly eye-catching.
An extremely luxurious carriage with hollow wooden windows. From the perspective of Jingjing Wan, one cannot clearly see the figures inside.
The news that Prince Jiang's son came to Jinxiu Villa has long been spread. The nearby prefects, officials, and wealthy businessmen all knelt down to welcome him.
Sure enough, it was the prince's son's battle. Ning Jingwan stood on the high attic, looking at the aura that made everyone crawl. No matter how rich Jinxiu Villa was, it was impossible for him to have such a kingly aura.
Grandpa had already ordered his servants to open the gate and welcome the prince. Jiang Nanyan's carriage arrived at the gate of Jinxiu Villa but did not get off the carriage. Jingping Wan looked at it and frowned secretly. The royal family's disdain for a merchant's home like Jinxiu Villa was evident, not to mention
This is the prince who combines all the glory of Prince Jiang's palace.
Being too far away, Jingjing Wan couldn't hear clearly what Jiang Nanyan said, nor could she see clearly. She could only see that her grandfather's expression seemed a little strange.
"Miss, I want you to follow the prince back to Beijing immediately!" After a while, Uncle Fu came up.
Ning Jingwan's heart sank, feeling an indescribable dullness, but she couldn't explain why, so she said lightly: "I know!"
"Wan'er!" When Ning Tianze saw Jing Wan coming out, he called her in a low voice. Jing Jing Wan smiled at her grandfather. There was a complicated look in her grandfather's eyes that he had never seen before. There was kindness, pampering, and love.
There is helplessness, worry, and an incomprehensible depth.
Ning Jing Wan finally vaguely saw the elegant Crown Prince through the hollow car window, "Wan'er, haven't you seen the Crown Prince yet?" Ning Tianze reminded.
Before Jingjing Wan leaned over to salute, a deep magnetic male voice came from inside, "No need, I respectfully welcome Princess Jing back to the capital!"
Said to be a respectful greeting, Ning Jingwan couldn't see that Jiang Nanyan meant any respect at all. She didn't even get off the carriage. Jiang Nanyan, a proud man of heaven, was respectful to Prince Jing, not to the uneducated and notorious Princess Jing himself.
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Ning Jingwan secretly frowned. Her guess was indeed correct. Prince Jing was coming back. With her relationship with Prince Jiang's Mansion, if she stayed at Jinxiu Villa and did not return, it would definitely damage Prince Jiang's Mansion's reputation. However, this
The battle to welcome him back to the capital was actually so big this time. The grand prince of the royal family personally welcomed him back to the capital?
Ning Jing Wan was deep in thought. The curtain of the carriage had been raised. Ning Jing Wan finally met the rising star of Prince Jiang's palace, the eldest son of Prince Jiang, Jiang Nanyan.
His sword-shaped eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome features, a pair of black eyes that could not be seen to the end at a glance, and his luxurious brocade clothes perfectly set off his noble temperament. Ning Jingwan's first feeling was that this man and the mediocre young men in Prince Jiang's Mansion were afraid
Big difference.
Seeing that Jingping Wan was still motionless, "Get in the car!" Jiang Nanyan's deep voice sounded again.
"Wan'er!" Ning Tianze reminded Jing Wan. Jing Wan looked at the white hair on her grandfather's temples, which stung her eyes. She felt sad in her heart, but on the surface she was as calm as water. She showed a bright smile to her grandfather and was naughty.
She stuck out her tongue and said, "Grandpa, I'm leaving!"
As soon as Jing Jing Wan got on the carriage, the car started. Jing Jing Wan was silent. It seemed that this noble prince didn't even bother to deal with a merchant's home like Jinxiu Villa!
Jingjingwan opened the car window and looked at the familiar plants and trees outside the window. The depression in her heart became clearer and clearer, and she gradually became breathless.