The man she imprisoned was a white-skinned

When he arrived at the Duke of Yan's Mansion, Meng Xuanhe found that it was completely different from what he had imagined.

At this time, there were many princes and noble ladies in the Duke of Yan's Mansion, all of whom were ladies from wealthy families who never left the house.

They were all dressed up beautifully, vying with each other in beauty, just like the delicate flowers in the imperial garden in spring.

Meng Xuanhe rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

Yan Liujing brought himself to Duke Yan's mansion in such a hurry, just to see this beauty in the room?

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Yan Liujing grabbed her hand tightly. He pulled her back and whispered in her ear: "Today my mother has gathered all the girls of marriageable age in Bianjing City to choose a husband for Cheng'an."

Although Yan Cheng'an had just come of age, for a duke and prince in ancient times, the fact that he still didn't have a maidservant was already making Madam Song very anxious.

Look, Madam Song has already arranged to invite all the women of marriageable age in the city of Bianjing.

The whole Duke of Yan's Mansion was immersed in the youthful fragrance of beautiful girls, with plump and thin women, beautiful girls.

"Mom, I said I won't get married."

Yan Chengan was hiding in the pavilion behind the rockery, arguing with Madam Song. Madam Song didn't let him do anything, she grabbed Yan Chengan's wrist and dragged him out.

"All the women of marriageable age in Bianjing City are here. They are all beautiful and there will definitely be one that suits your taste. Moreover, their status is respectable and they are a good match for our Duke's Mansion."

Mrs. Song didn't care about Yan Cheng'an's thoughts and directly pulled him in front of the women.

The girls were looking forward to it and chatting about makeup and clothes, but when they saw Yan Chengan come out, they all lowered their heads in shyness.

The status of the Prince of Duke Yan's Mansion is naturally noble, not to mention that Yan Cheng'an is also good-looking. Although it is said that he likes to visit brothels, compared with those ugly blind date candidates, the young Prince Yan is much better.

Seeing Yan Chengan coming out, Ye Wanqing, the daughter of the Minister of Rites, exchanged glances with the maid beside her.

The maid then gave her a gentle push, and the boneless beauty gracefully flew onto Yan Cheng'an and bumped into him.

Yan Cheng'an was, after all, a romantic young man who often visited brothels, so he subconsciously held the beautiful girl in his arms, but then he remembered something and let her go.

Seeing that her self-torture trick had failed, Ye Wanqing bit her red lips lightly.

Ignoring the mocking looks from the girls next to her, she continued to stick around Yan Chengan.

"What mother said is not true. There are not all the marriageable women in Bianjing City here."

Yan Chengan didn't care about the incident at all and spoke thoughtfully.

"How is that possible? Mother has been preparing for more than a month, and has sent out invitations everywhere in Bianjing city." Mrs. Song said with a smile, inviting the ladies to take their seats.

She just thought Yan Chengan was looking for trouble and didn't take his words to heart at all.

"The most noble girl in Bianjing City is not here." Yan Cheng'an snorted coldly, as if he was deliberately contradicting his mother.

After a moment of stunned silence, everyone realized who Yan Chengan was talking about, and all the girls present showed horror in their eyes.

Mrs. Song's face also changed drastically. Why did Yan Cheng'an mention that person in such an occasion? He was really trying to make things difficult for her.

"Cheng'an, shut up." Mrs. Song gave Yan Cheng'an a glare.

The last time Meng Xuan caused a disturbance in Duke Yan’s Mansion, the Duke Yan’s Mansion has been ridiculed to this day. How dare Yan Cheng’an mention her in such an important occasion?

"Who said she didn't come?"

Yan Liujing chuckled and pushed Meng Xuanhe when he saw that all the girls were seated.

Just now, the girls were all paying attention to Young Master Yan, and no one paid attention to Meng Xuanhe and Yan Liujing. Now that the banquet was full, Yan Liujing pushed Meng Xuanhe out and stood in front of everyone.

Meng Xuanhe was obviously confused. Facing countless pairs of eyes staring at her, she wished she could find a hole to crawl into immediately.

Because all the girls present were dressed up carefully and looked beautiful and graceful.

She was pulled over by Yan Liujing without even washing her face. Her hair was casually spread behind her head without even a hairpin on it. She looked as casual as she could be.

Meng Xuanhe beat her chest and stamped her feet in regret, but just as she turned around and tried to leave, Yan Chengan grabbed her wrist.

Looking back, I caught a glimpse of the boy's clear and sincere eyes, with a hint of expectation and nervousness.

"You're here too."

Yan Cheng'an said this without any reason. Meng Xuanhe didn't know whether he was saying that she came to find him or to attend this so-called blind date party.

"Yes, I heard there was a lot of fun here, so I came here again."

Seeing that he couldn't get away, he decided to be thick-skinned. It was already embarrassing enough for him to appear in front of everyone with dishevelled hair and a dirty face.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Meng Xuanhe kept comforting himself in his heart.

"Princess, what are you doing here?" Mrs. Song's heart was filled with alarm.

She still remembered what Meng Xuanhe did last time, and was afraid that Meng Xuanhe would repeat the same tricks and turn her Duke Yan's Mansion upside down.

What's more, this time is much more important than the last time. It made all the noble ladies in the capital laugh at him. It might not be so easy for Yan Chengan to get married in the future.

"Mother, the eldest princess is obviously here to choose the Crown Prince's consort as well."

Yan Chengan smiled brightly in the sunshine, his eyes seemed to contain the sun, moon and stars, with a layer of light, revealing his neat and white teeth, and he had a natural youthful spirit.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. This princess only wants a prince consort."

In order to portray the image of a dandy princess, Meng Xuanhe even whistled, as if she was trying to abduct a good boy.

"Humph, could it be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would be your consort? The Princess has come to the wrong place."

The one who spoke was Ye Wanqing, who gave no face to Meng Xuanhe at all.

She was raised in the palm of the hand of the Minister of Rites, and she has been willful and reckless for a long time. Even though everyone is afraid of Meng Xuan and the eldest princess, Ye Wanqing is not afraid.

Meng Xuanhe must be dreaming to have the guts to say this about Prince Yan.

Ye Wanqing raised her chin proudly. Facing Ye Wanqing's provocation, Meng Xuanhe had no intention of arguing with her.

But now she is the favored and arrogant eldest princess Meng Xuanhe.

If she just left like this, she would be suspected. But if she had to do something cruel to Ye Wanqing, Meng Xuanhe couldn't do it.

Meng Xuanhe was in a dilemma for a while. If Ye Wanqing hadn't taken the initiative, she could have just left and not gotten involved in these troubles.

Thinking of this, Meng Xuanhe couldn't help but cast a resentful look at Ye Wanqing.

As soon as Meng Xuanhe's gaze fell on Ye Wanqing, the girls who were closer to Ye Wanqing all moved to other places.

They don't want to offend Meng Xuanhe like that brainless Ye Wanqing.

"Your words have made me interested in Young Master Yan. This princess has decided that the prince consort I will marry is Young Master Yan."

Meng Xuanhe raised her chin slightly. She couldn't think of how to face Ye Wanqing for a moment, so she could only say this.

It not only did not hurt Ye Wanqing, but also carried forward her arrogant personality.

Saying in the Duke of Yan's Mansion that she wanted the Crown Prince to marry into her family should be in line with the Princess's style, right?

Meng Xuanhe was thinking this in his mind, and didn't notice that Yan Chengan and Madam Song beside him had changed their expressions.

Yan Cheng'an's face was naturally filled with joy. Since Meng Xuanhe could say such words, he must be happy for him as well.

Mrs. Song's face turned pale. If it weren't for her status as the eldest princess, she would have had someone kick her out.

"Your Highness, the Duke of Yan's Mansion is not a weakling either."

Duke Yan came out from the inner room, and his majestic voice echoed in every corner of the Duke's Mansion.

Meng Xuanhe couldn't help but wonder if his joke was a bit too much. He originally just wanted to use Yan Chengan to implement his character setting and then cut off his relationship with him later.

Unexpectedly, this would directly alarm Duke Yan. It turned out that I shouldn't have followed Yan Liujing here.

Meng Xuanhe turned his gaze towards the culprit, only to see Yan Liujing laughing secretly behind him. He found it quite amusement to watch his father competing against Meng Xuanhe.

"The eldest princess wants to recruit a prince consort, but please don't set your sights on the prince of my country's mansion."

Madam Song snorted coldly. Did the eldest princess really think that their Duke's Mansion was easy to bully? She came to provoke them time and time again.

"Dad, Mom, please don't make things difficult for the princess. Cheng An has admired Her Royal Highness the Princess for a long time. Since we love each other, why should we care about those names? Cheng An voluntarily marries into the Princess's mansion."

Yan Chengan's words were like a blow from a rock, causing even more turbulent waves on the already turbulent lake.