Quickly penetrate the beautiful host and be fascinated by it

This hard-to-ignore look caught Shen Zeqian's attention, and his eyes moved from his mother to the face of the owner of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, he collided with a pair of clear eyes. The little girl did not avoid it, staring straight at him with a pair of big eyes.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and then the eldest princess remembered that she had forgotten to tell them about their relationship.

She pulled Jiang Wantang to her side, looked at her son and introduced: "Zeqian, this is your cousin. You can take more care of her in the future."

Then he said tenderly to Jiang Wantang: "Tangtang, this is your cousin."

Jiang Wantang finally came to his senses and stepped forward to salute: "I've met my cousin."

The little girl squatted slightly on her side, lowered her head, exposing her fair and fragile neck, and her whole body gave off a feeling of pity.

Shen Zeqian moved his fingers slightly and smiled gently: "Cousin, please get up, no need to be polite."

The eldest princess was worried that the food on the table was getting cold, so she took Jiang Wantang's hand and sat down.

"That's right, Tangtang, don't be so polite. This will be your home from now on. If you need anything, just go to your cousin."

"He is amazing. He passed the scholar examination at the age of twelve. He entered the court examination at the age of seventeen and was selected as the number one scholar."

When mentioning her son, the eldest princess couldn't stop talking. It was obvious that this son made her very proud.

Hearing this, Jiang Wantang looked at the particularly eye-catching figure sitting opposite, with admiration in his eyes.

Shen Zeqian was a little embarrassed. He looked at his mother who was getting more and more interested and said helplessly: "Mom..."

The eldest princess was talking enthusiastically and ignored him at all, continuing to talk while picking up vegetables for Jiang Wantang.

"Speaking of winning the imperial examination, hasn't there always been such a thing as seizing a son-in-law under the exam? Your cousin also experienced this kind of thing back then. He was forced to be his son-in-law, and there were more than one family."

"Later, it was the boys he brought with him who fought through the crowd, and it took a lot of effort to get him back, hahahaha..."

The eldest princess still couldn't help laughing when she thought of her son's embarrassed appearance when he came back.

"Tangtang, you don't know how funny it was at that time. Your cousin has always been gentle. That day was the first time I saw him look livid. I laughed so hard, hahahahaha..."

Jiang Wantang had a picture in his mind and raised the corner of his mouth, but he noticed the man opposite him from the corner of his eye and hesitated not to be too presumptuous.

Shen Zeqian looked at the little girl's eyebrows and curled up, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of her mouth, but her mother's overly bold laughter made him look at his father beside him: "You don't care?"

After receiving his son's signal, Shen Sui'an gave him a helpless look, then lowered his head and enjoyed the food: Well, eating is still important.

When Shen Zeqian saw that his father was not paying attention and his mother was not ready to stop, he could only say: "Mom, I won't say anything when I eat, but when I go to bed..."

The eldest princess looked up with an expression that was half-smiling, and Shen Zeqian closed his mouth knowingly.

Seeing the little girl letting go of her restraint and becoming more comfortable with her mother's words, she sighed silently: Forget it, as long as they are happy.

The meal came to an end with the eldest princess talking endlessly.

After dinner, the eldest princess and Jiang Wantang agreed to go shopping tomorrow and warned their son.

"Zeqian, your cousin lives next to your yard. You send her back."

After seeing her son nod, the eldest princess took her husband Shen Sui'an and left gracefully.

Jiang Wantang looked at their hands covered by their sleeves, with envy in his eyes.

My aunt and uncle have such a good relationship. It would be great if I could have such a relationship in the future.

Shen Zeqian looked at the little girl's envious eyes, and his eyes moved to the backs of his parents walking away together. Warmth filled his eyes, and he spoke after a moment.

"Let's go, cousin." After saying that, he took a step forward.

Jiang Wantang hurriedly followed. The man's legs were extremely long and his steps were naturally long. Jiang Wantang could not keep up.

She was embarrassed to talk to him out loud. Although he looked gentle, Jiang Wantang could faintly feel the coldness in his bones, so she had to silently speed up the pace and chase hard.

The night was dark, the surroundings were silent, and the sound of hurried footsteps behind him was particularly noticeable.

Shen Zeqian paused and slowed down. After a while, a sound of relief came from behind him, and the rapid footsteps returned to normal.

In the night, a smile appeared in Shen Zeqian's eyes, and it disappeared fleetingly.

Soon Jiang Wantang saw the yard, and looked at Yuzhu waiting at the door with a lamp. Jiang Wantang mustered up the courage to look at Shen Sui'an.

"Thank you cousin for seeing me off. I'm coming to the yard. Cousin, please walk slowly."

Shen Zeqian's face was hidden in the night, and Jiang Wantang couldn't see it clearly. After waiting for a while, seeing that he didn't make a sound, he planned to leave on his own.

"If you have anything to say in the future, just say it without any scruples. Just like my mother said, this is your home. Don't suppress yourself."

Jiang Wantang heard what he said just as he turned around, and was a little confused.

Shen Zeqian seemed to see her confusion clearly through the night, and reminded: "Just like just now, remember to tell me if you can't keep up."

Jiang Wantang was stunned. It turned out that he had noticed it. No wonder he walked so slowly behind him. It was to accommodate her.

She was moved in her heart: "Cousin, I understand. You are so kind. You are the best cousin in the world."

It was the first time that Jiang Wantang said such straightforward words to a person of the opposite sex, whom he had only met once. He felt a little ashamed after saying it, and ran away without waiting for Shen Zeqian's reaction.

Shen Zeqian looked at the little girl's panicked back, and her mind was filled with thoughts of her cousin who just made a sweeter sound, and his heart moved slightly.

Yuzhu saw his young lady running over in a hurry from a distance, and thought something had happened, so she hurriedly held up a lantern to greet her, worried:

"Miss, what's wrong? What happened?"

Jiang Wantang reached out to cover his hot face, his eyes flashing: "No, it's okay."

Yuzhu frowned and looked back, but only saw a tall figure from behind, which was obviously the figure of a man.

She panicked: "Miss, who is that and why are you here? Are you scared by him?"

Jiang Wantang stiffened, then comforted him: "Yuzhu, don't be afraid, that's the prince. My aunt asked him to send me here just now. His yard is next door."

Yuzhu felt relieved now. She was focused on Jiang Wantang's safety and did not notice her extremely red face. Jiang Wantang breathed a sigh of relief seeing this.

But Shen Zeqian, who should have appeared in his yard, turned around and went to his parents' room.

Shen Sui'an was about to sleep with his wife, but suddenly he heard the announcement that the prince was coming.

Seeing his wife pushing him away to get dressed, he was dissatisfied: "Ling Hua, ignore him."

The eldest princess looked back at her pouting husband, a little amused, and kissed his forehead comfortingly.

"Ze Qian has always been steady and will not disturb him unless something serious happens."

Shen Zeqian was still dissatisfied, but he touched his forehead and didn't stop him.

Seeing that his wife was about to leave, he quickly put on his clothes, left the warm bed, and followed her.

When the door was opened, Shen Zeqian glanced at his father, who looked unhappy, and chose to ignore it.