In previous years, the Qionghua Banquet was held in the Garden Villa of Prince Heng's Mansion, but this year, it was suddenly held in Prince Heng's Mansion.
I vaguely remember that two major events happened in Yecheng this year. One was that Zhou Zixuan, the eldest son of Prince Duanjun, married the concubine of the Imperial Hospital. The other was with the eldest son of Prince Heng’s Palace.
Related. I heard that Prince Heng suddenly contracted a strange disease. His hair turned completely white almost overnight. He searched for famous doctors but was unable to do anything.
From then on, he rarely appeared in front of people.
Qing Wan estimated that the reason why the Qionghua Banquet was held in the palace was mostly related to the illness of Prince Heng's son.
Qing Wan and his party were probably the last to arrive, and they attracted everyone's attention almost as soon as they appeared. Of course, Qing Wan knew that those people were not looking at her, but at a certain figure behind her who was like an immortal.
Of course, Mu Liuting was also born very well, but compared with someone else, he was much inferior.
She had known for a long time that that man was good-looking, and she had always known that he was the object of admiration and admiration among the women in the capital. But today she saw the naked look in the eyes of other women, as if they wanted to eat him alive, and she realized that,
In the previous life, it was indeed my extravagant wish.
How could a man as noble and magnificent as him be coveted and matched by someone as ordinary as himself?
The seats for the Qionghua Banquet were arranged early in the morning. At this time, the garden was already full of people, leaving only a few empty seats.
"This slave joins the Ninth Prince to meet the Crown Prince."
I saw a person who looked like a big maid leading two little maids over, saluted to Ji Lanjin and Mu Liuting, and then wanted to read the post in Qingwan's hand so that he could arrange a seat for her. However, Mu Liuting was stopped by
He stopped her and dismissed her with a simple sentence, "She is sitting with my prince and Ah Jin."
The maid showed a slightly surprised expression, and couldn't help but look at Qing Wan with a certain look in her eyes. Even the rich and powerful people also focused their attention on Qing Wan, and they all speculated that this person could be as good as Prince Chengjun and the Crown Prince Chengjun.
What is the identity of the woman standing next to the Nine Princes?
Qing Wan accepted the baptism of eyes from all directions, and she felt emotional in her heart. I am afraid that many people would regard her as a thorn in their side. Just as she was thinking about this, she suddenly met the eyes of a person in the crowd. It was her second sister.
Qingrao. Qingwan didn't miss the flash of surprise and undisguised jealousy in the other person's eyes.
Yes, she was just like herself in her previous life, always in love with the man behind her. When she heard that he came to propose marriage, and it was she who was proposing to marry him, she looked at herself with the same look as at this moment.
Mu Liuting didn't seem to notice the effect his words had on the garden. He looked at the maid and said, "Where's Axue?"
"The prince is resting in Xueyuan." The girl seemed to have seen the world. She quickly regained her composure and replied to Mu Liuting's words respectfully.
Along the way, she heard him mention it several times. Qingwan always thought that the name of the boudoir lady he was referring to was Ah Xue, but she never expected that he was actually calling Prince Heng.
Yes, she vaguely remembered that the name of Prince Heng's son was Ji Chenxue.
When Mu Liuting heard that Prince Heng and the Crown Prince were not here, he unfolded the fan in his hand, shook it pretentiously twice, and ordered the maid: "The young master and the ninth prince are here, how can he?"
Why are you still hiding in the courtyard alone? Go and ask your eldest son to come out to pick up the guests!"
After Qing Wan heard this, she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. Accepting guests? Dare you think that someone would regard this place as the Goulan Courtyard, and a certain prince was the red card in this Goulan Courtyard?