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59. Chapter 59 Prince of Chengjun

Carriages from various families were already parked in front of Prince Heng's palace. As soon as Qing Wan's carriage stopped, someone outside was heard coming up to greet him: "But the prince is here?"

Then I heard the young man driving the car say: "My eldest son will arrive soon, and here are my eldest son's friends."

"Since he is a friend of the Crown Prince, let's invite him inside first!" the boy said, and saw Zi Su raising the curtain, and Qing Wan in a white dress getting out of the carriage with Silver Mink in her arms.

The skirt embroidered with large lotus flowers followed her movements, like layers of white lotus, blooming one after another. The flying phoenix moon hairpin on her head also swayed with her steps.

One person and one pet are really eye-catching.

When the boy guarding the door saw Qing Wan, his eyes lit up. He was stunned for a moment and stammered, "I wonder who this girl is?"

Look at the clothes this girl is wearing. Although they are made by Jinxiu Workshop, the fabric is ordinary. The jewelry on her head is also ordinary. It is completely different from the princesses and princesses inside, as well as the children of first and second grade officials.

In comparison, there is a noble temperament in every gesture that cannot be ignored. It seems that just standing there becomes a landscape of its own.

The young man driving the car gave the other party a displeased voice and said, "Is it true that we, the servants, can inquire about the prince's affairs?"

The boy also realized that he was being abrupt, so he hurriedly looked away and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the villain has offended me. The Qionghua Banquet is about to begin. Why don't I take this girl in first?"

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But the young man refused and said, "No, my heir apparent will be here soon."

Just as he was talking, he saw a luxurious carriage with a white jade roof and a silk tent, slowly approaching with the sound of strong and powerful horse hooves. The entire carriage was made of golden nanmu, inlaid with colored glaze, and curtained with pearls and jade.

The four horses pulling the carriage are unusually tall, white and transparent, without a trace of color on their bodies. At first glance, they look like first-class BMW horses, and they look extremely elegant.

Just as Qingwan was about to move, she heard the young man exclaim with joy: "My eldest son is here."

Qingwan paused for a moment, then slowly turned around, and saw a man in green clothes walking out of the carriage, who turned out to be the young man she had seen in Xiangfang before.

She saw the man curling his lips and smiling at her, and he was full of romance, "Girl, we meet again."

There was a moment of surprise in Qing Wan's eyes, but she soon regained her composure, and said to the man, "It turns out it was the young master who invited me. Qing Wan is being polite."

The man only walked up to Qingwan, waved the fan in his hand, and said with a pretentious and unrestrained tone: "Miss Qingwan, there is no need to be polite. I was also attracted by what I saw in Xiangfang just now, so I specially

Invite the girl to come here for a gathering. Please forgive me if I am presumptuous."

"Young Master is exaggerating. No, you should be called Prince Master."

Qing Wan's tone was calm, her face was respectful, but there was not much humility in her voice: "Who doesn't know that the Qionghua Banquet at Prince Heng's Mansion is a rare opportunity for a thousand dollars, and it is Qing Wan's honor to be invited by the Crown Prince.

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The young man in green curled his lips carelessly and said in a familiar tone: "Young lady, you don't need to be polite, just call me Amu, or Liuting."

Qingwan looked at him with a flash of surprise in her eyes. It turned out that he was the crown prince of Chengjun... Mu Liuting.

In her previous life, because of that person's relationship, she was no stranger to the deeds of the person in front of her.


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