"This is the first time I have seen such beautiful words."

Hearing her voice, Jun Changxiao turned to look at her with a surprised expression. He obviously didn't expect that she was here: "Miss Han is here?"

He frowned and scolded in a low voice, "These servants are really ignorant of etiquette. Just to be lazy, they asked the second lady to serve this prince. They also made you wait for so long. This prince must deal with them."

"The eldest prince, there is no need to be angry, I didn't wait long." Han Moer replied with a smile.

Regardless of whether he was just saying that or really thinking so, Han Mo'er didn't care, as long as he maintained a gentle attitude towards her on the surface and made it easier for her to act.

Jun Changxiao asked gently: "Does the second young lady have any business with this prince?"

Han Moer raised her head and asked: "My mother fell down, so I thought about leaving the house to find my sister to see my mother. Thinking that my sister had appointments with the eldest prince a few times before, I thought that my sister was also coming to the eldest prince's house this time, so I came over here, didn’t the eldest prince see his sister?”

Jun Changxiao's face turned cold: "No."

"Then..." Han Mo'er was slightly confused, thinking about where the person had gone, and then said to him, "Since my sister is not in the First Prince's Mansion, I can go look for her later."

Jun Changxiao threw the brush on the table casually: "Wait a minute, I, the prince, will go with you."

He wanted to see what the Han family wanted to do.

Did you see yourself failing once and think that you were no longer good, so you turned to Jun Changque?

Or do you regret that you discussed with him before sending your daughter to the First Prince's Mansion?

In the restaurant.

Jun Changque was led to a private room, with drinks and meals prepared on the table.

Han Gaoshang toasted to him as soon as he entered, but Jun Changque did not give him any face: "If you have anything to say, just say it directly."

Han Gaoshang filled his glass with wine, picked it up, and toasted to him: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, everyone is here. It's better to eat and drink before talking about business. After all, business cannot be done with righteousness, and we Even if we can’t be a family, we are still colleagues.”

In the next room, Han Xiang'er changed her clothes and wore an exquisite hairpin. She looked gorgeous and elegant. Thinking of His Highness Prince Zheng's face, she took a breath, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Jun Changxiao standing at the door and said hello to her: "Miss Han, what a coincidence."

Han Xiang'er panicked, fearing that he would see today's plan: "First Prince, what a coincidence."

A chill flashed through Jun Changxiao's eyes, but there was a kind smile on his face: "Since we have met, it is fate. Miss, please accompany me to have a meal with this prince."

"I..." Han Xiang'er wanted to say that something was wrong with her, but it was difficult to say it.

She still had to maintain a superficial relationship. If she completely offended the eldest prince, it would not be a good thing for her.

Damn it, what a coincidence?

Jun Changxiao looked at him steadily: "Isn't the eldest lady unwilling?"

"Okay." Han Xiang'er nodded.

All she could do was look at her father. She lured the eldest prince away to prevent him from getting into trouble when he saw her father and His Highness Prince Zheng together.

He had a more suitable candidate in his mind, but Han Xiang'er didn't like anything about Jun Changxiao.

This relatively handsome face was far from the stunning face of King Zheng.

The two left here, and Han Mo'er caught up with them. Just as the waiter opened the door of Han Gaoshang and Jun Changque's private room, she exclaimed: "Father, why are you here?"

Taking the opportunity to walk in, he seemed to have just seen Jun Changque and said hello quickly: "His Royal Highness Prince Zheng is here too."

Han Gaoshang suddenly lowered his face: "Nonsense, we are talking about business, what are you doing here? Go out quickly and close the door."

"Father..." Han Mo'er lowered her eyes in despair, "My mother fell and fractured her hand. My daughter came out to look for her sister. I didn't expect her father to be here. Let's go back."

"What did you say?" Han Gaoshang stared at her coldly, already knowing what she was thinking. She came here to cut off her sister's humiliation.

Since Xiang'er is not here, let her come, and King Zheng must be kept.

Thinking of this, he softened his expression: "It's not a big deal, but you disturbed His Royal Highness Prince Zheng's elegance. Come and propose a toast to the prince and apologize."

"Yes, father."

Han Mo'er nodded, walked over, sat on the empty seat, picked up the wine bottle and poured herself some wine, then raised the glass to him, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being reckless."

Han Gaoshang stood up and walked out as he said: "Please wait on the prince, there is still a dish that has not been served, I will hurry up."

"it is good."

There were only two people left in the room. Han Gaoshang deliberately opened the door of the room so that people could see Jun Changque and Miss Han Mansion chatting and laughing together. The two chatted very happily.

When rumors spread, it will turn into news that His Royal Highness Prince Zheng and Miss Han Mansion are in love and are about to get married.

Then this engagement will become even closer.

Unless His Highness Prince Zheng doesn’t want to take responsibility.

It doesn't matter which daughter the prince chooses in the end.

She held up the cup. Jun Changque didn't move for a long time. Han Mo'er smiled softly: "Your Majesty, you don't want to drink? How about my lord give you some food?"

She took the serving chopsticks, picked up something and was about to put it into his bowl. Jun Changque waved his sleeves, and the bowl and chopsticks fell to the ground, with disgust on his face.

As expected, the Han family is full of deep-minded people.

Han Mo'er fell half to the ground, showing the whip marks on her wrists, making a pitiful look, and said apologetically: "My lord, don't you even like it? I'm sorry, it's my daughter who is too stupid, and she doesn't have a chance in the house." I don’t know what the prince likes when he comes into contact with other people.”

She showed the "difficulties" and "helplessness" of her Han family in front of Jun Changque, just to bet that King Zheng was a man with a cold face and a warm heart, not a kind-faced and vicious person like the eldest prince.

Will feel pity for women who are in a disadvantaged position.

"Prince Zheng doesn't like anything you've contaminated."

An indifferent voice came from the door, and Mo Yanzhuo, who was extremely handsome in white clothes, walked in.

Seeing him, Han Moer quickly stood up and saluted: "Good morning, Regent."

Mo Yanzhuo's cold voice seemed to contain anger: "I'll give you three breaths and get out."

"Yes, I will retire."

Han Mo'er sighed regretfully in her heart, but also had a hint of hope.

I wonder if he has a place of his own in His Highness Zheng Wang’s heart.

However, she is smart and sensible enough, and she has the patience to slowly let King Zheng remember her.

In fact, her target was the Regent at the beginning, but she felt that before she got in front of the Regent, all her thoughts were gone, so she didn't dare to think too much.

This is also true. Looking at the cold look on the regent's face, she would be crazy to even think about it.

But why did the regent come here?

Is it because His Highness Prince Zheng is here?

Han Mo'er didn't think too much. Although the chance of getting along with him was ruined, it was enough to prove that she was right to choose King Zheng.

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