After the prince left, Zhou Zihan had already packed up and waited for the old lady of the Hou Mansion to pick her up.

I didn't want to go to the Hou Mansion, but the Hou Mansion warmly invited, and Zhou Zihan had no choice but to agree.

Zhou Zihan also deliberately called Jenny. Just so that she can go and see Chen Xiaoqian.

After a while, Jenny knocked on the door and said she could go. As soon as the two of them walked out of the door of the suite, they saw Zhou Tingting.

Zhou Tingting lost her temper all morning because she heard that the prince personally prepared breakfast for Zhou Zihan, and the two also shared breakfast together in the room.

When she saw Zhou Tingting, Zhou Zihan remembered that she had a good relationship with the prince. I can't help but feel a little lost in my heart. The prince is high, how can he only like a woman.

"Sister Zihan, where are you going?" Zhou Tingting concealed the spark of jealousy in her heart, she was already able to do it without showing her joy and anger.

"Oh, the old lady of the Hou Mansion invited me to be a guest." Zhou Zihan told the truth and didn't want to deal with Zhou Tingting.

"Oh, then you can go quickly. I'll come back tomorrow to talk to you. Zhou Tingting stood to the side with a smile and let Zhou Zihan go first.

Zhou Zihan took Jenny and passed by her directly, and walked away without looking back.

Looking at the backs of the two, Zhou Tingting clenched her hands into fists, and her nails were picked into her palms.

"Miss Zihan, why do I always think she's not a good person?"

Jenny especially doesn't like Zhou Tingting, and she can't say why.

"Well, as long as she doesn't offend me, I don't care about the rest." Zhou Zihan didn't have time to compete with this group of show girls.

The Hou Mansion sent Daben, which was not low-grade, but it did not exceed the level that the sponsor should have.

Hou Fuzhong,

The old lady was already waiting. followed by Zhang Houye and granddaughter Zhang Jingjing.

As soon as Zhang Jingjing saw Zhou Zihan, she shouted loudly, "You slut, you dare to come to my house......"

Zhou Zihan frowned, this fat girl, after a lesson, why didn't she have a long memory, it seems that she has not suffered a crime in the few days since she was arrested.

"Stand down, and don't be rude to my guests." The old lady scolded sharply.

Zhang Jingjing's aggrieved tears swirled in her eyes. His eyes glared at Zhou Zihan fiercely, "It's all her fault, if it weren't for her, the prince would have married him." ”

Zhou Zihan didn't know what she thought, so he didn't look at her again.

Marquis Zhang has settled down a lot today, perhaps because he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the old lady. But he didn't say hello to Zhou Zihan either.

"Zhou Xiunu, please don't be surprised, this granddaughter has been spoiled by me and his father, she is still young and ignorant, you let her."

Zhou Zihan is embarrassed - still young?

Zhang Jingjing should be a year older than herself.

"Our Miss Zihan is only fourteen." Jenny said unceremoniously on the side.

"Ahem—we'll go over there." The old lady immediately forked away and walked towards the main courtyard with Zhou Zihan.

Jenny helped Zhou Zihan follow all the way. Zhang Jingjing and Zhang Houye did not follow.

"In front is the main courtyard of the Hou Mansion, where guests are already waiting." The old lady personally introduced.

Zhou Zihan believes that the status of a person who can be treated politely by the old lady should not be low.

Really. In the living room of the main courtyard sat several old people of the same age as the old lady. One of them, Zhou Zihan, has seen it, to be exact, on TV - the father of the imperial concubine.

I don't know how he ran to Yancheng Mansion.

"This is the father of the imperial concubine, Mrs. Zhang. This is the old lady of the Marquis of Lincheng's mansion......"

The old lady introduced them one by one. Zhou Zihan greeted him and did not salute. She is now a show girl and only salutes the royal family.

Several people sat steadily, without speaking, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.