Get the resurrection scroll, and eat melons and meat after entering the book

The two ladies of the Wang family had a very high opinion of themselves and saw it as well, but they just stretched their necks to look and said nothing.

Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Xu, who were sitting together, also saw it. They looked at each other, and Mrs. Zhou whispered, "When did Prince Yi come to his senses? Hasn't he always only had eyes for that one?" As she spoke, she glanced at the seat where the Qian family was sitting.

Madam Xu shook her head. "I don't know. I haven't heard anything about it. Hasn't the Young Master Qi been Prince Yi's study companion since childhood? Would Madam Qi know something about it?"

Madam Zhou shook her head. She had just glanced at Madam Qi Er. "At least looking at Madam Qi Er, I'm afraid she's also confused."

Madam Xu also looked towards where Madam Qi was sitting. Seeing Madam Qi with her eyes wide open, she nodded silently. Madam Zhou was right.

Madam Qi San, the mother of Prince Yi's study partner Qi Renzi, was not present. One wonders how she would have reacted if she had been there.

Several ladies were still guessing, and one of them gave a wink to the servants around her and sent someone to investigate.

People here were talking in low voices, with a few familiar people whispering to each other. It seemed that the ladies of each family were still smiling gracefully.

But the girls from other families were not pretentious. In fact, they discovered it earlier.

The sisters were chatting and playing together when Qian Hui, who was very familiar with horses, suddenly pointed and said, "Look, this is Prince Yi's horse."

When they heard about Prince Yi, everyone turned their attention. Xu Rong, the eldest daughter of the Xu family, asked, "Is it the maroon one?"

Qian Hui nodded proudly, "Yes, that's the one. Its name is Lie Ri."

The girl from the Zhou family praised it, "It looks like it shines when it runs in the sun. It really lives up to its name."

Xu Rong, who always had very good eyesight, saw from a distance that there were two people on the horse. "Why does it look like there is another person on the horse?" He said it but was not sure.

Qian Hui curled her lips, her eyes revealing disdain. "Impossible! Lieri wasn't named for nothing. He was born on the battlefield. He has such a fierce temper that even his groom can't be replaced. If he were, he'd overturn the trough. Don't even think about riding him. You'll die if you throw him off."

She was familiar with this horse and could talk about it like the back of her hand.

It doesn’t matter whether Lieri is familiar with her or not, horses can’t talk anyway.

Xu Rong was naturally dissatisfied with Qian Hui's denial and pouted. She believed in her own eyes and would only speak when she got closer.

The second daughter of the Wang family took one look at Qian Hui and thought that this person was not very smart. She asked with a smile: "You are also familiar with Prince Yi's horse!"

Qian Huiquan didn't notice anything wrong with Miss Wang's tone, and said seriously and with a hint of pride, "Of course."

In just a few words, Prince Yi's horse had already run to the other side. Blocked by the tall figure of the man, it was impossible to see if there was anyone sitting in front.

You have to know that the ninth son of the late emperor, who has not yet had a marriage proposal, although he has always been cold and aloof to others, is of royal blood. Many ministers have mentioned to the emperor and the empress dowager that they are willing to marry their daughters to him.

The ministers didn't care whether their daughters were willing or not.

In the past, the noble ladies in the capital all knew that the Ninth Prince was cold-faced and heartless, decisive and ruthless, and that there was a scar above his brow bone. Who could not be afraid of him from a distance? They all kept their distance from him.

But it was this Ninth Prince, whom everyone feared, who was granted the title of Prince upon leaving the palace. How could this be? Thinking of the nobility of the Supreme Prince's Palace, many noble ladies, persuaded by their fathers, became interested again.

Being in charge of the household expenses of Prince Yi's Mansion, how could that power be compared with that of an ordinary wealthy mansion?

Looking at Prince Yi's coldness again, I feel that it is better this way. Being cold to everyone is better than wanting to take every good daughter into the mansion. The harem will also be quiet.

As a result, although Helian Han was not conferred the title of Prince Yi for long, his status in the eyes of the noble ladies in the capital was greatly different.

But it was useless for the daughter to have such thoughts. From the time Helian Han was still the ninth prince until he left the palace and set up his own house, he never agreed on the matter of marriage.

Some people thought that he didn't like any of them, while others said that he only had the eldest daughter of the Qian family in his mind.

All the young sisters looked towards the Qian family's location at the same time.

The Qian family is a family of etiquette and morality. Even though the discussion here was so lively, the eldest girl remained unmoved, as if what everyone was talking about had nothing to do with her.

Everyone looked away feeling unimpressed, and saw that Prince Yi had already dismounted from his horse in the distance. Now they could see that there was indeed someone sitting on the horse.

Some people looked at Xu Rong, some looked at Qian Hui, and quite a few looked at Qian Xiuwei...

Everyone had the same question in their mind. Isn't it rumored that Prince Yi is only in love with the eldest daughter of the Qian family?

What happened today? Now not only the little girls, but even the ladies were looking at the woman on Prince Yi's horse from a distance for a while, and then cast their eyes on Qian Xiuwei.

The ladies mainly wanted to confirm that Qian Xiuwei was still sitting there. After confirming it, the gossip fire in their hearts quietly burned again. Who was the person sitting next to Prince Yi?