Just because he was that person's best friend, he also paid a little more attention to him. Although he had never met the other person in person, he had heard a lot about the other person's deeds.
Rumor has it that this man is a dissolute man, speaks wildly, and often does things informally. He is a well-known dandy among the children of aristocratic families in the capital.
While he was sizing up the other person, he suddenly heard someone behind him say: "Your Majesty?"
"Uh!" A small voice came like the wind in the air.
Like pearls and jade, it is warm and moist.
Qing Wan's whole body felt like she was being shocked by electricity, her pupils widened instantly, and she froze on the spot. She felt like something had been cut open, and there was a chill from her limbs to the bottom of her heart.
It wasn't until a long time that I regained some sense of consciousness, slowly raised my head, and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a white figure getting down from the carriage. He wore a brocade belt and a jade crown, his hair was as silk as ink, and he was dressed in white clothes that looked better than snow, making his features even more picturesque.
The moment his eyes met that person's face, his breathing stopped, everything in time was in a state of automatic silence, and the whole world was extremely quiet. It was as if all the life and brilliance between heaven and earth were concentrated on that person.
Qing Wan looked at him quietly. Her eyebrows were as long as swords, her eyebrows were as dark as distant mountains, her nose was like jade, and her lips were as light as water. The thin curvature was so light.
The long and narrow phoenix eyes were filled with mist, without a trace of emotion.
Just like the first glimpse in the mountain stream.
The whole person is as cold as snow and as high as the moon.
Qing Wan's heart suddenly ached, as if she heard the sound of her heart breaking. She didn't understand why a person who was so beautiful, so noble and untainted could be so unfeeling towards her.
Why?
Why?
"Miss Qingwan, what's wrong with you?"
Mu Liuting's surprised voice suddenly came to her ears, and the expression on her face was very strange. Qingwan reached out and touched her face, only to find that she had burst into tears without realizing it.
Realizing that she had lost her composure, Qing Wan hurriedly lowered her head. At this time, Zi Su behind her hurriedly handed over the handkerchief in her hand. She glanced at Ji Lanjin's direction. Although she had doubts in her heart, she did not dare to ask any more questions.
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After Qing Wan wiped away her tears, she apologized to Mu Liuting and said, "I'm sorry, Qing Wan lost her composure."
Mu Liuting didn't seem to care, and turned to look in the direction of Ji Lanjin, whistling, and jokingly said: "Ajin, I always thought that your face would only make women scream madly or make women look bad.
I'm drooling like crazy. This is the first time I've discovered that it can actually make a woman shed tears. Tsk, tsk, you are really born to harm others."
Ji Lanjin glanced in Qingwan's direction, an inexplicable emotion seemed to flash in her eyes, but she soon regained her composure, and turned to look at Mu Liuting expressionlessly, lightly reminding: "If you don't go in,
The Qionghua Banquet is about to begin."
Mu Liuting seemed to have realized something at this moment. He immediately looked at Qingwan with a smile and said, "Miss Qingwan, let's go in!" He looked casual, as if nothing happened just now.
"Yes!" Qingwan nodded. This time, she did not look at the man behind her, but followed Mu Liuting's footsteps and walked towards the gate of Prince Heng's Mansion.
Feeling the seemingly invisible steps behind her, Qingwan felt a panic and a dull pain in her chest.
She always thought that when she saw him again, she would hate him to the core. If not, she would treat him like a stranger. However, she found that when they met again, she could not feel any hatred towards him.
From beginning to end, all she struggled with was an answer.