The waiter brought An Ruowan to Tianzi No. 2 room and deliberately lowered his voice, "Next to Tianzi No. 1 room are the two of you who came up just now."
"That's the bad thing about our private dining room. If the voices on both sides are slightly louder, you can hear them from both sides."
An Ruowan understood and gave the waiter another ingot of silver, "Take a few of your signboards and reward you with the rest."
"Understood, I'll prepare it for you here!"
After the waiter went out and the door of the private room was closed, Caihuan uneasily lowered her voice and said to An Ruowan: "Miss..."
"Shh!"
Mo Ziqing's voice next door came through clearly.
"Zhining, I miss you so much."
"You think I came out to you today, do you think you don't want to marry me?"
An Zhining's eyes were red and she said to Mo Ziqing coquettishly: "If you don't want to marry me, then I might as well die!"
Mo Ziqing hugged An Zhining into his arms, "How could I not want to marry you, but that bitch An Ruowan! Ruined our engagement, or if I marry you now, I can only ask you to be my concubine." , don’t I want to wrong you?”
"You will coax me!"
An Zhining raised her hand and lightly hit Mo Ziqing's chest, "I've given you everything I have. If you really don't marry me, how will I see anyone in the future?"
What? !
Caihuan heard the conversation between the two people next door and was so frightened that she started to tremble!
How is it that the second young lady has an affair with the young master of the Hou family without a matchmaker? !
She looked at her eldest lady. An Ruowan had a calm expression, as if she had expected that the two people next door would end up together early in the morning.
"Zhining, don't worry, without that bitch An Ruowan! I will definitely convince my mother to marry you as my official wife."
Mo Ziqing couldn't help but get angry when he thought about An Ruowan being able to get close to Prince Rong, "It's a pity that bitch has got close to Prince Rong now, she's really shameless!"
"She can't marry Prince Rong!"
Mo Ziqing looked at An Zhining, "Why is this?"
An Zhining curled her lips, and a calculating smile appeared on her pretty face, "The carriage she was riding in was attacked on the long street yesterday, and someone saw the carriage turning into Zuixiang Tower."
"My grandmother's birthday party will be in a few days. What do you think, if I expose her at the birthday party..."
Hearing the words "Zuixiang Building", Mo Ziqing felt guilty for a moment. He rolled his eyes and thought of the day he saw An Ruowan in the building...
"Ziqing? What's wrong with you? Did you hear what I just said?"
Mo Ziqing came to his senses and nodded, "But if you expose her at the banquet and she doesn't admit it, what can you do?"
An Zhining smiled and hooked her arms around Mo Ziqing's neck, "Aren't you still here? You are the young master of the Hou Mansion. If you identify her with me, those aristocratic families will definitely believe what you say."
…
"Miss?!" Caihuan couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice when she heard An Zhining's words.
An Ruowan raised her hand to silence Caihuan's exclamation, and after another incense stick, when the two people next door left, there was no movement at all.
Only then did Caihuan stand firm on the edge of the table, "Miss, second miss...she wants to ruin your reputation! You have to tell the master about this!"
"Tell him?" An Ruowan sneered, "If he didn't scold me bloody, even if he burned incense, how could he talk to me?"
"That……"
An Ruowan stood up and said, "Let's make some plans for this matter. Just pretend you don't know anything about today's matter."
"Yes, I understand."
The calm before the storm lasted for a few days.
Until the birthday of Mrs. Zhen Guo, the Prime Minister and his family went to Zhen Guo Duke's Mansion.
The three An family brothers had already mounted their horses in front.
An Zhining walked out of the house holding Meng Zhiyi's arm. She was dressed up and looked more like the pampered legitimate daughter of the prime minister than An Ruowan, the legitimate daughter.
"Sister, please get on the carriage first."
An Zhining helped Meng Zhiyi get on the carriage, as if he just remembered An Ruowan standing below, and turned around to ask her to get up with him.
Meng Zhiyi took An Zhining's wrist and said, "Whatever she does, just let her sit in the carriage behind."
Behind the Prime Minister's carriage followed a small and shabby carriage, even the windows seemed to be crumbling.
Meng Zhiyi glanced at An Ruowan who was standing under the carriage and said, "Our carriage can't accommodate that many people, so I'll let you sit in the back."
"Letting the prime minister's daughter ride in such a dilapidated and old carriage will bring disgrace to your prime minister's house."
An Ruowan walked to the carriage and looked at Meng Zhiyi with a sarcastic look, "So the prime minister's house has such rules?"
Meng Zhiyi was a little angry, "It's already this time! Where can I find a carriage for you again? An Ruowan, you...!"
Before she could finish her words of accusation, the sound of horse hooves not far away interrupted her words.
Qingfeng was riding a horse in front, followed by a magnificent carriage pulled by four horses!
The carriage is made of jujube nanmu as the body, and the carved beams and painted pillars are exquisite. Even the windows on both sides are made of exquisite white silk.
The bells moved with the horses' hooves, and the frame inlaid with gems shone brightly in the sunlight, attracting the attention of everyone on the street!
When the carriage arrived in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qingfeng immediately dismounted, walked to An Ruowan, and bowed his hands respectfully to her, "Miss An, the prince has prepared the carriage for you, please follow his subordinates."
Looking at the magnificent carriage not far away, An Ruowan knew in her heart that it was Gu Beichen who wanted to promote her.
An Ruowan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Thank you, Prince, for me."
She turned around and headed towards the carriage with Caihuan, and An Zhining's coquettish voice sounded behind her.
"Mother, this palace's carriage is really different from ordinary people's carriages. It is so beautiful. My daughter has never ridden in it."
Meng Zhiyi smiled brightly and pushed An Zhining out of the carriage together, "You silly girl, we are all a family, so what if you and your sister are riding in the same carriage?"
An Zhining was secretly happy in her heart, but on the surface she was very resistant, "Mother, is this...not good?"
"What's wrong with this!" Meng Zhiyi confidently led An Zhining in the direction of An Ruowan's carriage, "We are all our biological sisters, why should we be divided between you and me?"
An Zhining raised her skirt shyly, but Qingfeng raised his hand with a cold face to block him from the carriage.
"The prince has ordered that the carriage will only pick up the legitimate daughter of the prime minister's house."
Qingfeng said businesslikely: "There is only one legitimate daughter in the prime minister's residence. Did Madam remember it wrong?"
Meng Zhiyi's face turned green and white. She, the wife of the prime minister's house, was stunned into silence by a servant today? !
This is outside the long street again. Meng Zhi didn't want to act out, so he could only stiffen his face and said stiffly: "The carriage is very spacious, what can we do if there is one more person in it?!"
