Jiang Xian's mind was full of forgetfulness now, and he didn't hear a word of what they said. But after staying for a while, the idea of leaving came to mind.

He was about to get up and say goodbye, when he suddenly saw a group of noble ladies in the hall, holding hands, coming towards them. At first, the people at their table were not sure if the group of nobles was coming towards them. But as their steps got closer and closer, the boys at the table began to get excited.

All eyes in the hall were focused on this table.

Jiang Xian had no intention of making friends, and after taking a look, he planned to leave.

Suddenly, I heard the noble girl who was the leader, her eyes fell on him, and when she saw that he was leaving, she hurriedly called: "This son, please stay!" ”

Such a bold intention made the atmosphere in the entire Qinglou boil at once.

Jiang Xian couldn't help frowning, but still stopped and glanced at the other party lightly.

I saw that the noble girl was wearing a goose-yellow spring shirt, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and her face was a little shy, and she saluted him Yingying: "I am Qi Changle, the daughter of Qi Wenzao, the head of the household book, and I waited for the sisters of the Leng Xiang Society to see the son's eyes, and specially came to ask the son's name." ”

Although the words are elegant, the etiquette is also very thorough. But her thoughts were almost written on her face, so that people could understand it at a glance.

The Great Zhou is not much more civilized than the previous dynasty. This kind of thing is nothing, but if it really happens, it can be passed on as a good story.

But Qi Changle looked at the other party with anticipation, but saw that the other party's face sank for some reason, and replied indifferently: "I have no comment." ”

The smile on Qi Changle's face froze suddenly, and several noble girls around her also looked at each other. It's just a name, and it shouldn't have been treated like this.

But where did I think that the son in front of him, who was like an immortal, not only had a cold temperament, but he didn't even leave them any affection when he spoke!

They couldn't help but be glad that they didn't speak by themselves just now. Otherwise, they would be the ones who were swept away on the spot.

Jiang Xian ignored the reactions of the people around him, went directly out of Qingyun Tower, went to the outside of the Guantian Tea House, and saw his own little servant sitting in the carriage napping, so he coughed and woke him up.

The little guy didn't expect Jiang Xian to come out so soon, so he looked at it in surprise and asked. "Why don't you play?" ”

Jiang Xian stepped on the carriage and ordered: "When I go back, I will pack my things for me, and I will leave for Jiangzhou in a day or two." ”

As soon as the kid heard that Jiang Xian was going back to Jiangzhou so soon, the ghost envoy asked: "Childe is going back to Jiangzhou this time, do you want to take Sister Luqi with you?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he was glanced at by Jiang Xian's cold gaze.

The little guy hurriedly shrunk his neck, eager to slap himself in the mouth on the spot. He didn't mention this or that, why did he suddenly mention this? Everyone in the courtyard could see that Lu Qi was stuffed by Mrs. Hou. Gongzi left her in the yard, but he didn't want to fall out with Mrs. Hou. The last time I took Lu Qi to Jiangzhou, it was already the limit of the son. How could he still take Lu Qi this time?

"Would you really like me to take Midori with you?" Jiang Xian, who had not spoken, asked.

Lu Qi has long thought about Jiang Xian, and he is already Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it.

But he couldn't say this to Jiang Xian, so he had to shake his head like a rattle: "Even if Sister Luqi wants to go, then she has to nod her head, right?"

Saying this, Jiang Xian's face became a little better. The little guy finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and then heard Jiang Xian ask: "Then according to your opinion, who should I take with me on this trip to Jiangzhou?" ”

The little guy was stunned when he heard this, and after a long time, he realized that he had not heard it wrong, and after thinking for a while, his face was flushed, and he said in a slurred voice: "That...... Then take Uncle Wang?"

Childe has never been close to women, and it is said that Lu Qi almost annoyed Childe, and he didn't dare to mention which maid to let Childe take. But the last time Gongzi went to Jiangzhou alone, there was no one around him to take care of him, and he was not at ease as a subordinate.

Uncle Wang has watched Jiang Xian grow up since he was a child, and he is a subordinate brought by Jiang Xian's mother's family. It's just that in recent years, I've been getting older, and I don't often come to the courtyard to serve, and I'm all raised in the house. That's why it didn't appear in everyone's sight.

But in the entire Anguo Marquis Mansion, the person who cares about Jiang Xian the most is undoubtedly Uncle Wang.

After thinking about it, the little guy only felt that it was the safest to mention Uncle Wang.

After he said this, Jiang Xian finally had a slight smile on his face, nodded and said, "According to what you say, I will take Uncle Wang there." ”

In Qingyun Tower, as soon as Jiang Xian left, he turned around and forgot about it. But Qi Changle's face has always been unpleasant, and the sisters around her persuaded her for a long time, saying that Jiang Xian was useless, and making her laugh everywhere, so she felt better.

From childhood to adulthood, which of these noble sons in the capital is not polite to him? Only Fang Cai dared to speak to himself.

But if it weren't for his outstanding temperament, standing in the middle of a crowd of men, it would be like standing out from the crowd. How could she put down her reserve and come forward to get acquainted?

Qi Changle stomped his feet in annoyance, and saw a noble girl next to him coming over, and said with joy on her face: "I inquired, what do you guess is the identity of that son just now?" ”

When the girls heard this, they were naturally curious, and urged a few times before she said: "It turns out that the son of Fang Cai is the prince of Anguo, Jiang Xian, who has recently become famous in the capital. ”

"It's him!" Qi Changle couldn't help but exclaim.

The surrounding nobles were also excited when they heard the news. Until just now, they were still speculating that a good-looking man like Jiang Xian should be as dazzling as the stars, but they had never seen them in the capital. Maybe it was the son of a small family who came out of a small family and became an official in Beijing with his family. Although the skin looks better, the life experience is unbearable after all.

Who knows, he is not only good-looking, but also greatly unexpected them! It's actually the prince of An Guohou who never shows up in the mansion of An Guohou!

With the status of the Marquis of Anguo Mansion alone, it was beyond the reach of many people present.

In this regard, most of the noble women among them can only be doomed, let alone want something else.

But these people do not include Qi Changle, who was born in a famous family. 's father is a scholar of the household department, and her maternal ancestor is a respected elder, with such a background to rely on, plus she thinks that no matter how good she looks or is, she is not bad, and it is more than enough to marry into the Marquis of Anguo's mansion.