Chen Yuan did not wait in the study, but went directly to the front yard.

However, this time he failed to get close and was stopped by Qiuyue.

Qiuyue looked at Chen Yuan with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and whispered: "Princess, Your Highness is receiving guests, please wait a moment."

Chen Yuan raised her eyes and saw Mo Xiao sitting in the room through the half-open door, as well as a woman sitting below.

The woman was wearing a crescent-white dress. When she sat there, her back was straight, and her whole body exuded a sense of calmness. She was the kind of person who could tell at a glance that this person was of noble birth and had a good education.

The woman's profile was facing the door, and her specific appearance could not be seen, but just one profile was enough to show her beauty.

Chen Yuan looked at it intently for a while and said calmly: "Is that the person your Highness is betrothed to?"

Qiuyue; "..."

Qiuyue pursed her lips and said nothing.

At this time, she was facing not only Chen Yuan, but also Lu Jiuqing, whom she represented.

Qiuyue felt guilty inexplicably and did not answer Chen Yuan's words.

Chen Yuan sneered: "The imperial edict of marriage came down yesterday, and she couldn't wait to deliver it to my door today. Your Highness is such a blessing."

Qiuyue's eyes moved, and she said in a deep voice: "Why is the princess so aggressive? Doesn't the princess know His Highness' thoughts about Miss Lu?"

Chen Yuan sneered: "What do I want to know?"

"Who knows what your Highness feels for your sister?" Chen Yuan said word by word, "I only know that my sister was forced by him to go away from home and cannot return to her home. And he is preparing to find a new home. Marry someone else and you will be a newlywed."

Qiuyue opened her mouth, wanting to say that was not the case, but for a while she couldn't find the words to refute.

Chen Yuan didn't need anyone to refute, she only believed what she saw with her own eyes.

-

In the room, Mo Xiao lowered his eyes slightly, holding a teacup in his hand, and looked at the woman opposite without leaving any trace.

Jiang Qingyue is the legitimate daughter of the household minister.

Mo Xiao had never thought about her coming to his door today. He was a little surprised and at the same time he was curious about what she wanted to do.

Jiang Qingyue comes from a wealthy family, has a good upbringing, and has rules for every move she makes.

She was also looking at the Ninth Prince.

I have met the Ninth Prince from a distance several times before, but I am not familiar with him, and I have never spoken to him. However, this prince's reputation is astonishing. Just none of them sound good.

They say he has a bad temper, is too violent, and is a living hell king who cannot be offended.

Jiang Qingyue used to just listen and not take it seriously, but now she can't, because this will be her husband and her support for the rest of her life.

She wanted to see for herself whether the ninth prince was a good man she could rely on.

After waiting for a while, Mo Xiao became impatient.

He put down the tea cup in his hand and said, "What does Miss Jiang mean by coming here today?"

When Jiang Qingyue was asked about it, she finally put down the tea cup in her hand and looked straight at Mo Xiao.

"Come and get to know His Highness, and let Your Highness get to know me."

Jiang Qingyue was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was a bit of a smile in her eyes when she spoke.

If it were anyone else, they would probably praise her for her refreshing, interesting, and unique behavior.

But this person is Mo Xiao. All his thoughts are tied to you alone, and he can't tell anyone else apart.

Mo Xiao lowered his eyes and said calmly: "That's not necessary."

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