The prince of love, the wealth has come to me

Yu'er looked at the people coming and going with eyes full of surprise, "Yeah, I've never been to such a lively party."

Jiang Wanrou stroked Yu'er's hand and smiled, "Yu'er is new to the capital and doesn't know much about it. There will be such banquets frequently in the future, so you'll get used to it."

"Yu'er is so beautiful, you will definitely be among the top few in the popular election contest."

The woman called Yu'er blushed immediately, "I can't do that. Wanrou is so beautiful that she will definitely win the first place."

The speaker was Yan Yuer, the daughter of General Yan, a new noble in the court.

She grew up in the village, free and unrestrained. She had just arrived in Shengjing not long ago and felt out of tune with the environment here.

Even though she works hard every day to learn various etiquette and talents, she still can't avoid making jokes.

So even though others would invite her to parties and talk to her, there would always be a hint of teasing and mockery in their eyes when they looked at her.

Only Jiang Wanrou was super gentle to her. When she made mistakes, she would not laugh at her, but would patiently teach her, and even speak up for her and teach a lesson to those who laughed at her.

Jiang Wanrou is Yan Yuer's first and only friend since she came to Shengjing.

Therefore, she learned everything she knew about many people and things in Shengjing from Jiang Wanrou.

For example, she is very popular among the people. Although she does not like to show up in public, she cannot refuse the hospitality, so she still ranks high on the beauty list and is even expected to take the first place.

For example, their Li country's famous war king was in love with her, but fate played tricks on them and they could not be together.

For example, as gentle as she is, she has an enemy who will do anything to achieve his goal, her life is unhappy, and her husband doesn't like her either.

He was sarcastic and intolerant, and because he was jealous of her beauty, he made things difficult for her everywhere.

No matter how enthusiastic she is, the other party still dislikes her, misunderstands her, or even spreads rumors and maliciously slanders her.

The person she was talking about was naturally Ling Yueqing (Yuwen Qing), who would suffer the consequences every time she took action.

Jiang Wanrou did not say it so directly, but she interspersed a few sentences in her conversations with Yan Yuer day after day. These were the conclusions drawn by Yan Yuer herself.

As a result, Yan Yuer had never met Yuwen Qing or dealt with her, but in her heart she had already determined that Yuwen Qing was an evil woman who took advantage of her power to bully others and used cruel means.

She also secretly decided in her heart that if she met this person one day, she would definitely help her good sister vent her anger.

The two walked towards the Baihua Banquet Center together.

Seeing Jiang Wanrou's sad face, Yan Yuer asked with concern, "Wanrou, what's wrong with you today? Are you unhappy?"

Jiang Wanrou sighed slightly, "Nothing, I'm just a little nervous because I'm afraid I'll meet Yuwen Qing today."

Yan Yuer looked relieved, "It's okay, just don't say anything when the time comes, I'll help you vent your anger."

"Won't that make you an enemy?"

"We are good sisters. Your enemy is my enemy."

Jiang Wanrou was touched, "Yu'er, you are so nice to me~"

"You're very nice to me, too."

When Yan Yuer couldn't see, Jiang Wanrou looked at her as if she was a fool.

Soon, Jiang Wanrou stopped moving forward and looked straight ahead.

Yan Yuer looked in the direction her gaze was pointing and saw the master and his servants, wearing veils on their faces, walking towards them.

"Wanrou, is the leader Yuwen Qing?"

"Yes, let's avoid it."

"it is good."

Yan Yuer thought that today was the Hundred Flowers Banquet, and Jiang Wanrou might not want to cause any trouble, so she readily agreed.

Jiang Wanrou saw that Yan Yuer agreed, and Ling Yueqing and the others on the opposite side didn't seem to want to pay any attention to them.

So he changed his words and said, "No, we have to go over there, otherwise she will tell everyone that we are rude. I am used to it, but I can't let you get hurt. It doesn't matter. The worst that can happen is that she will mock us again."

After saying that, he pulled Yan Yuer, who had not yet reacted, forward, fearing that she would not go over.

Ling Yueqing and the others naturally saw them as well, but if the enemy doesn’t move, I won’t move either. If the enemy moves, I will kill them.

Soon they met, and Jiang Wanrou said aggrievedly, "Wanrou greets the princess."

Hearing Jiang Wanrou's crying greeting, she was obviously very scared.

Yan Yuer looked at Jiang Wanrou strangely. Why didn't she tell her that Yuwen Qing was the princess?

However, this thought only lasted for a few seconds before she tried to cover it up: Maybe she thought I knew it, so she didn't tell me.

Seeing Jiang Wanrou's aggrieved expression, Yan Yuer instantly became eager to fight. She came here despite the risk of being ridiculed because she was afraid that they would say bad things about her. Besides, even if she was a princess, she couldn't bully others for no reason.

So Yan Yuer said, "Yuer greets the princess. It's our first meeting. Please take care of me."

The next second, before Ling Yueqing could speak, the topic suddenly changed, "But even if you are the princess, you should abide by the law and not bully others. Please don't bully Wanrou anymore in the future."

Ling Yueqing looked at the masked woman in front of her who stood up for Jiang Wanrou.

He was in a state of confusion, not knowing whether this man was the same as Jiang Wanrou, or was simply stupid and was being used as a knife.

So she didn't reply, but turned her gaze to Jiang Wanrou, "Oh? Really? I wonder what the second Miss Jiang said about our story?"

"Princess, Wanrou didn't say anything!" Jiang Wanrou looked so scared that she dared not say anything. She looked for help at Yan Yuer, who was as silent as a wooden man.

At this moment, Yan Yuer didn't even bother to look at her eyes. Ever since Ling Yueqing opened her mouth, Yan Yuer had been stunned on the spot.

There was shock and excitement in her eyes. When she first walked over, she felt that Yu Wenqing's eyes were particularly familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them.

Until she opened her mouth, and the voice sounded exactly the same as a certain one in her memory, and the memories instantly flooded back to her mind.

Yan Yuer asked hurriedly, "Princess, did you save a woman from a group of bullies a few months ago?"

"No." Ling Yueqing spoke without thinking. Her current identity is Yu Wenxin, and there are some things she cannot do.

"Oh." Yan Yuer's voice was clearly filled with disappointment, and she was in no mood to say anything more.

After that, Jiang Wanrou said a lot of things in her ear, and she responded incoherently, with many things in her mind, and she was not as enthusiastic as before.

Jiang Wanrou looked at her in a daze, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes, and then she stopped talking.

It wasn't until the Hundred Flowers Banquet came to the face-revealing part that Ling Yueqing came on stage. Yan Yuer looked at Ling Yueqing's face under the veil and almost cried out in surprise. She was not mistaken. Wasn't this the benefactor who saved her life?