Rebirth of Her Royal Highness the Princess

"Royal sister, I understand. I'll leave Miss Qingqing's matter to you." The eldest prince replied with a smile on his face.

"I wonder what Miss Qingqing's feelings are towards my brother? Does she like him?" Hua Xiulan looked curious.

The eldest prince shook his head gently, then waved his hand casually, with a hint of melancholy in his tone: "I just caught a glimpse of her on the street. She was wearing a cloud silk dress as white as snow, and a lavender gauze outer garment like smoke and fog. In that glimpse, she instantly caught my eyes like a bright light." After saying these words, the eldest prince's gaze still stayed in the distance, as if he was still savoring the figure that made his heart beat.

Hua Xiulan, who was standing aside, silently watched the eldest prince. She could feel the deep attachment and admiration in the eldest prince's heart. She couldn't help but wonder, what kind of woman could make this elegant and prominent eldest prince so fascinated?

At this moment, a slender figure stepped into the hall. He was wearing a moon-white straight-collared robe with fluttering sleeves, as if he was a banished immortal. He wore a moon-white auspicious cloud pattern waist belt around his waist, which made his figure look as tall and straight as a pine tree. His black long hair was tied up high, simple and neat, and he wore a simple yet elegant white jade silver crown on his head, which made his handsome face look even whiter like jade.

His steps were steady and powerful, and each step was full of innate majesty and bearing. His deep eyes were as bright as cold stars, yet they also revealed a hint of indifference and alienation; under his high nose bridge, his lips were slightly raised, with a smile that was hard to read. In his every move, he revealed a natural air of nobleness and arrogance that made people dare not look directly at him.

"The eldest prince is here! I am late!" Following this shout, Jun Moli was about to kneel down when the eldest prince lifted her up. "No need to be polite, Lord Jun is a little late, I am ready to go back to the palace!"

Hua Xiulan thought to herself, "My eldest brother has been here for quite some time. Jun Moli has only just arrived at this time. Could it be that he has been delayed in Xianyin Pavilion for too long?"

"My dear brother, please have dinner here with me before returning to the palace!" Hua Xiulan hugged the eldest prince.

"Okay." The eldest prince nodded.

"Someone, serve the food." Hua Xiulan ordered.

After a while, a table full of sumptuous dishes was served.

"Crown Prince, please." Jun Moli made a gesture of invitation.

The eldest prince smiled, sat down and began to eat.

During the meal, the eldest prince and Jun Moli chatted about some irrelevant topics, and Hua Xiulan listened quietly on the side.

After finishing his meal, the eldest prince stood up and said goodbye.

"Your Highness, please take care." Jun Moli said.

"I'll go and see my eldest brother off." Hua Xiulan also stood up.

The two walked out of the Jun Mansion together.

"Imperial sister, I'm sorry to trouble you regarding Miss Qingqing's matter." said the eldest prince.

"Don't worry, my dear brother. Lan'er will do her best." Hua Xiulan said.

The eldest prince nodded, turned and left.

"Mo Li is so late, has he already had his meal at Xianyin Pavilion?" Hua Xiulan asked tentatively.

"Princess, I..." Jun Moli really didn't know how to answer. He didn't have a princess in his heart, only that cousin who had been his childhood sweetheart.

But what they didn't know was that he had lost his memory when he was a child. He had met the princess in the palace before, but he didn't know that the person in front of him was the princess. They had played together and he had promised to marry the princess. The princess didn't remember it either.

"Okay, Mo Li, you don't have to say anything more." Hua Xiu Lan walked away impatiently.

"Princess, are we still going shopping? Or are we going to meet Miss Qingqing by chance?" Chuntao asked.