On the wedding day, Jiang Wanyue changed into new clothes, put on makeup, carefully drew her eyebrows, then put on a cloak and walked out.

The lining of her cloak was made of rabbit fur, which was not as valuable as fox fur or mink fur, but had the advantage of being snow-white. The outside was sewn with the same snow-white satin, making the inside and the outside seem as if one.

Outside the palace gate, Prince Jing was talking to the housekeeper when he heard "Aunt Jiang is here". He subconsciously looked up and was stunned.

Jiang Wanyue was dressed in snow-white, almost blending in with the surrounding snowy scenery.

She stepped over the threshold and turned lightly.

Only then did Prince Jing notice the picturesque red plum blossoms on her cloak.

The branches are twisted and extend upward, with large patches of red plum blossoms blooming on them, which look real at first glance.

"Your Majesty?"

Jiang Wanyue called out, bringing Prince Jing back to his senses.

"Did you make this cape yourself?"

Prince Jing asked casually.

"Yes, I copied this painting myself and embroidered it with my maids. Your Majesty, does it look good?"

Jiang Wanyue pulled Prince Jing's sleeve.

Prince Jing squeezed her hand.

"Yes, it's like the Plum Fairy descending to the world, fresh and refined."

Jiang Wanyue smiled.

"Then I guess I won't bring shame to the prince."

Prince Jing laughed loudly, and without caring that there were other people present, he picked her up and put her in the carriage.

He did not get into the carriage himself, but mounted the horse, gave a low shout, and set off.

Jiang Wanyue hurriedly called Xiuchun to get in the car.

As soon as the two of them sat down, the coachman hurriedly urged the carriage to catch up.

The place we are going to today is the King of Qi’s private farm, on a mountain in the north of the city.

As the eldest and most favored prince, the emperor awarded the Prince of Qi two manors when he was still a minor, the best of the imperial manors. Together, the two imperial manors occupied most of the land outside the northern suburbs of the city.

It is surrounded by mountains and water and has beautiful scenery.

But originally there was no hot spring.

It is said that because the wife of King Qi was afraid of cold, King Qi specially ordered people to dig a hot spring by using geothermal energy, and built a manor on this basis specifically for heating in winter.

Jiang Wanyue had already inquired about the situation of this farm.

It is impossible to tell whether these rumors are true or false.

But for Jiang Wanyue, truth or falsehood doesn’t matter.

The important thing is that this Zhuangzi is related to the Princess of Qi... Does that mean that the reason why Prince Jing accepted the invitation of the King of Qi was to see the Princess of Qi?

So why bring yourself along?

Along the way, Jiang Wanyue was thinking about this matter.

After a long time, the carriage gradually stopped and voices were heard outside.

Jiang Wanyue calmed herself down and waited for the attendant outside to open the door before she held Xiuchun's hand and got out of the car.

Before she could stand still, she heard an unfamiliar voice.

"Hey? Is this the new beauty that Third Brother has found?"

Jiang Wanyue lowered her eyes and didn't look at the person who was speaking. She just took two steps forward and bowed slightly.

"My name is Jiang, and I greet you, Your Highnesses."

"Jiang? Which Jiang?"

Another voice suddenly sounded, with a puzzled tone.

Prince Jing laughed, waved to Jiang Wanyue, and asked her to stand behind him.

The man who spoke earlier glanced at Jiang Wanyue and asked cautiously, "Could it be the Jiang family that offended my third brother a few months ago and was confiscated and exiled by our father?"

Prince Jing raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

But even without saying it, the attitude has been made clear.

"Third brother is really magnanimous. The Jiang family slandered you, but you still took in their daughter. I really admire your generosity."

"Okay, Sixth Brother, stop sucking up to Third Brother. If you don't go in now, Big Brother will be getting impatient."

Another person interrupted the Sixth Prince and took the lead to step forward and onto the stairs leading up the mountain.

Jiang Wanyue quickly raised her head and glanced, memorizing the faces of the two men.

The previous person was the Sixth Prince Li Chou, who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a childish face, and had been trying to get close to Prince Jing.

The one who left first should be the fourth prince, Prince An Li Zhu.

Prince An and Prince Jing are the same age, with a birth date difference of only two months. Moreover, Prince Jing's birth mother, Concubine Shu, has a higher status than Prince Jing's mother, and her mother's family is more prominent, so she is not as flattering to Prince Jing as the Sixth Prince, and does not call him "Third Brother".

Prince An...does he have his own thoughts, or does he support Prince Qi?

This thought flashed through Jiang Wanyue's mind, but she did not show any expression on her face. She followed Prince Jing step by step and went up the mountain.

The steps wind upwards, and halfway up the mountain, a rustic house appears in front of you.

After the group entered the gate, the King of Qi came out.

"You are late. You will have to drink three cups as punishment later." The King of Qi said with a smile, "Xiao Liu, you are not allowed to drink. Your mother has sent someone to remind you."

The Sixth Prince wailed.

"Mother, you are too nosy! It's rare for me to leave the palace."

Prince An couldn't help laughing out loud.

Prince Jing ruffled the Sixth Prince’s hair.

"Your mother is doing this for your own good, so be obedient."

The angle from which Jiang Wanyue was standing allowed her to see Prince Jing's profile.

Therefore, she did not miss his look.

Prince Jing's biological mother died young, so he probably never had the feeling of being cared for by his mother like the Sixth Prince.

He was very respectful to the princess, and was also nice to Cui Yan and Aunt Luo who had given birth to children. Was it because he lost his mother when he was young that made him especially tolerant towards them?

If this is the case, then she will have to change her future strategy.

Jiang Wanyue was thinking about something when another noise came from the door.

Immediately afterwards, two young scholars were brought in.

One of them was a little older and bowed to the King of Qi: "Sorry, sorry, we are late."

The King of Qi's smile deepened.

"It's okay, we are all family, no need to be so polite."

The Sixth Prince was not happy: "Brother, you are going too far! We were late and had to drink as punishment, why don't they have to?"

Prince An glanced at him.

"Wei Chengfeng is the eldest brother's brother-in-law and the eldest sister-in-law's younger brother."

The Sixth Prince pursed his lips and pointed at another person.

"What about him?"

Wei Chengfeng bowed repeatedly.

"Sixth Prince, this is Lin Shuyan, the son of Lin Hanlin. Shuyan, why don't you come over and meet the princes? Shuyan?"

Wei Chengfeng called out twice but Lin Shuyan didn't respond, so he couldn't help but frown.

Lin Shuyan stared blankly at the person in front of him, not daring to imagine his own eyes.

It’s Yue’er!

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