Yihong Mansion is located on the edge of the Yudai River.

In the early morning autumn rain, Yihong Mansion seemed to have been washed away from the rouge gouache left last night, and became fresh and beautiful.

A carriage stopped in the large courtyard of Yihong Building, and three girls got out of the carriage.

Wen Xiaowan pointed to this building, "It's bigger and more magnificent than our Ningxiang Pavilion in Guangling City, but the business we do is the same." ”

Shen Qiaodie was shocked when she heard this: "Is he going to sell me to this building?"

Wen Xiaowan smiled slightly: "You think too much, bringing you here, it's not that he meant, it's not that he wants to sell you to this building, but someone wants to see you." ”

“...... Who?"

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince. ”

Shen Qiaodie was shocked, the Shen family used to be a well-known merchant family in Guangling City, but in the matter of this year's autumn grain, Li Chen'an set up a bureau to bankrupt the family and almost destroy the family.

The most expensive person she has come into contact with in her life is the third lady of Guangling Zhongli Mansion.

She originally wanted to come to Kyoto to find Huo Shufan, because Huo Shufan's father was a close minister of the crown prince, and the Huo family seemed to have something to do with the powerful Prime Minister's Mansion.

She didn't know what dirty methods Li Chenan used to deceive the emperor, and she was rumored to be the eldest son of the emperor!

But she knew it was absolutely impossible!

Because as Li Chen'an's ex-fiancée, she really knows Li Chen'an very well.

This is the sin of deception!

Once successful, Li Chen'an will be the end of extermination!

The revenge of the Shen family can be avenged, and this resentment in the chest can be eliminated!

She would never have thought that she would meet Wen Xiaowan, the top brand of the Ningxiang Pavilion when she first arrived in Kyoto, and she never thought that the first person she would see when she came to Kyoto would be His Royal Highness the Third Prince!

She was a little uneasy.

After all, the status of the prince is too high.

In addition, when he came to Kyoto by himself, the news should have been known by the Huo family, how did it reach the ears of the third prince?

“...... Why is that?"

"First go with me to take a bath and change into dry clothes, as for why, you can ask His Royal Highness the Third Prince for a while. ”

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In the backyard of Yihong Building, in an elegant small building near the Yudai River, the third prince Ning Zhiyuan looked Shen Qiaodie up and down curiously.

At this moment, Shen Qiaodie has washed off the dust and changed into a goose-yellow skirt.

Her face was still a little tired, and although she didn't apply gouache or even a headdress, it couldn't hide her already beautiful appearance.

She said a blessing to the third prince, and then stood there with her head hanging and extremely nervous.

After ten breaths, a voice came from her ear:

"Not bad indeed. ”

"I invite you to come here, there is no other intention, let alone malice, but this palace is very curious why you returned the marriage letter?"

"Look at how good you've done!"

"He is now the eldest brother of the palace, of course, he is not on the surface. ”

"If you hadn't returned the marriage letter, you would have received the most serious reception at the South Gate, where you now live in the famous Plum Garden in Kyoto. ”

"Come, come, sit, tell this palace what you thought at the time?"

Shen Qiaodie: This is very uncomfortable.

Who would have thought that the guy who would suddenly change from a fool to the eldest son of the emperor?

If he had known earlier, how could he have stupidly returned the marriage letter?

I'm afraid I wish I had entered the cave room early.

"Little Girl...... Confused!"

She didn't dare to talk about Li Chen'an's past, because she didn't know what kind of heart the three princes had.

Of course, she didn't dare to sit down, because it was the humility engraved in her bones.

Ning Zhiyuan smiled suddenly, "Is it really confused?"

Shen Qiaodie sighed and nodded.

"Then if this palace persuades the eldest brother...... This palace thinks that the eldest brother is a person who judges people by his appearance, and your beauty, well, is slightly inferior to that of Miss Zhongli, but it is already a rare appearance. ”

"If the eldest brother can change his mind, are you still willing to renew the old friendship with him?"

Shen Qiaodie was stunned for a moment, and the chance encounter at the south gate of Kyoto popped up in her mind just before this.

Thinking about it carefully at this moment, Li Chenan is greedy for her appearance, I am afraid that it is only because of the huge gap in status now, so he said that he will definitely not marry him, and he will not be able to be a concubine.

If...... If His Royal Highness the Third Prince can persuade him...... Shen Qiaodie suddenly found that she couldn't hate him, and even, and even raised expectations for this-

He is the poet immortal of Ningguo!

It's the deputy elevator of the Imperial City Division!

I heard that the future Imperial City Division will be handed over to him!

If he still has the identity of the emperor's eldest son, even if it is rumored, his future must be limitless!

In addition, there is the Dingguo Marquis Mansion behind him......

Such a husband, but he once didn't even dare to think about it!

If you can rebuild the old relationship with him, not only will the Shen family be saved, but you will also be able to live a prosperous life in the future.

As for Huo Shufan, he was thrown out of the clouds by the powerful Shen Qiaodie at this time.

Because she seems to see a glimmer of hope again.

Ning Zhiyuan kept looking at Shen Qiaodie, and by this point, he had understood that this task was completed.

Sure enough, Shen Qiaodie said a blessing in a proper manner, and her face showed shyness: "If Your Highness can be fulfilled, the little woman will not forget His Highness's grace!"

Ning Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and waved his hand, "After all, you once had a marriage contract, which is a good thing." ”

"He is now leading his troops to suppress the bandits, and when he returns triumphantly, this is another great achievement!"

"Hereafter, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth. ”

"On the days when he came back, he temporarily wronged you and lived here. ”

"Because he still has many enemies in the court, if anyone knows about your relationship with him, I am afraid that there will be some unnecessary trouble. ”

After thinking about it, Shen Qiaodie felt that this noble man had no reason to deceive herself, so she agreed carelessly.

Ning Zhiyuan left the small building.

Shen Qiaodie really lived here.

Ning Zhiyuan returned to the palace and went to his mother's Hundred Flowers Palace.

There was autumn rain today, and Concubine Li did not hoe in the garden, but sat in a small pavilion.

Tea is fragrant, she played the piano.

The sound of the piano was curling, and she suddenly opened her mouth and sang, singing the song "Tianjingsha" made by Li Chen'an.

After singing a song, Ning Zhiyuan happened to come in.

He looked at his mother, and then at his sister who was sitting at the tea table and boiling tea, he walked over, bowed, and said, "It's done, mother...... Could it be that he is really not the son of Queen Lu?"

Concubine Li got up, sat in front of the tea table, and looked at the autumn rain outside the window, "I've told you three times, don't ask this question again in the future!"

“...... The child understands. ”

"What about the girl?"

"It's pretty and pretty, it's just, why do you want to do that?"

Concubine Li stretched out her hand and took the teacup handed over by Ning Shuyu, "Because he already has a lot of things to do, there is no need to add some unnecessary trouble to him because of such a woman!"

"He's climbing the mountain, and my mother is just uprooting some vines for him. ”

“...... Then why don't you kill that Shen Qiaodie?"

"It's up to him. ”

Ning Shuyu raised her head at this time, and asked unwillingly, "Why did my mother help him?"

Concubine Li put down the teacup and whispered very seriously: "What does your father mean!"