Li Congjia stood stiffly outside the pavilion, his eyes flashing with a dim light. When Wang Quan saw this, he couldn’t help but feel nervous. This prince is really. He doesn’t plan to stand here forever, so he won’t go in, right?
“Let’s go.” To Wang Quan’s surprise, Li Congjia did not enter the pavilion, but turned around and left the garden of the Chu Mansion.
Seeing this, Wang Quan hurriedly followed Li Congjia’s footsteps while concealing his surprise.
Although Wang Quan didn’t know what Li Congjia was thinking, why didn’t he go in and ask clearly, Wang Quan knew that if he asked more questions at this time, he might anger Li Congjia.
Therefore, Wang Quan has always followed Li Congjia timidly, and he dared not show off his anger.
Li Congjia took Wang Quan all the way out of the Chu Mansion, without the carriage to the royal mansion, and walked quickly towards the direction of Yujie.
Seeing this, Wang Quan hurriedly followed, and waved to the groom in the palace, signaling him to pull the carriage back to the palace.
Just as Wang Quan turned around, Li Congjia’s steps suddenly stopped. Wang Quan was unprepared and almost hit Li Congjia’s back.
“Prince Wang?” Wang Quan poked his head out from behind Li Congjia and looked at Li Congjia’s face carefully.
At this time, Li Congjia still didn’t move at all, looking straight ahead.
Wang Quan followed Li Congjia’s gaze with some confusion and happened to see a red silk carriage parked in front of them.
In front of the carriage, there was a square wooden sign with a generous and elegant Zhou character written on it.
After seeing this, Wang Quan whispered in Li Congjia’s ear: “Prince, this is the carriage of the Zhou Mansion.” Situ Zhou family, in Jinling City, only the Zhou family will travel, and there will be a phenomenon of transfer from all directions.
Just as Wang Quan’s voice fell, a white and slender jade hand lifted the curtain of the carriage from the red gauze, poked out his head, and looked at Li Congjia like spring rain with dew.
When he was watched by such a great beauty, even a calm person as much as Li Congjia couldn’t help but get red in his ears.
Zhou Xian walked down from the carriage, carried his long skirt, slowly approached Li Congjia, and grew lotus step by step.
Looking at the beauty approaching him, Li Congjia subconsciously took a half step back and looked at Zhou Xian with a frown.
Zhou Xian didn’t care about Li Congjia’s retreat, but just bowed in front of Li Congjia, and then whispered: “Ehuang, you have met King Zheng.”
Ehuang? The eldest daughter of the Zhou family, Zhou Xian, Zhou Ehuang?
Li Congjia searched for information about Zhou Xian in his memory, and immediately responded politely, nodded slightly, “It turns out to be Miss Zhou. I wonder what Miss Zhou is doing in Changshui Lane?”
Changshui Lane is JinThere are only a few empty lanes in the Lingcheng City. In this long lane, except for Chu Yuan’s mansion, there are only houses of several imperial officials, and there are no workshops or teahouses. It is hard to imagine that a lady like Zhou Xian would appear in Changshui Lane.
After hearing Li Congjia’s question, Zhou Xian’s face flashed with a hint of stunned silence, and then said with a little shyness: “Go back to the prince, it was because the servants didn’t know the way, so they walked into this Changshui Lane and ran into the prince. It’s really damn!”