0p0 Chapter 911 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (33)
Chapter 911 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (33)
Chapter 911 The eldest daughter is as bright as spring flowers (Thirty-three)
Song Qingting was delighted, thinking that Zhao Jian was thinking of her. A hint of pride appeared on her face, and then she said with a shy look: "Yes, the county lady has misunderstood. Your Highness and I are innocent."
Zhou Zhiying snorted disdainfully. She didn't believe what Song Qingting said.
"Innocent? Then why are you blushing?"
Song Qingting became gentle at this time, and said softly, "Girls are shy, please stop teasing me, Lady County."
In front of outsiders, the Seventh Prince didn't want Zhou Zhiying to say more, so he said, "It's getting late. Are you hungry?"
Song Qingting became bolder and invited, "Thank you, Seventh Prince, for rescuing me today. It's lunchtime now. Would you mind having me dine with you at Yunxiang Tower? I'll treat you."
Zhao Jian smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. Meeting is fate. I'll treat Miss Song Er."
The two looked at each other and smiled, which made Zhou Zhiying's eyes hurt.
"I don't care. I'm going with my cousin today. Wherever he goes, I'll go. He wouldn't rather invite an outsider than his sister, would he?"
Zhou Zhiying relied on her cousin relationship to pester the seventh prince.
Song Qingting also knew that with Zhou Zhiying here today, she and the Seventh Prince could not be alone together. Moreover, she still had to save face as so many people were staring at her, so she didn't say anything.
Zhao Jian quickly comforted Zhou Zhiying, "Of course I have to invite my cousin. Today, my cousin invites you and Miss Song to dinner. I hope you can make peace with each other."
Zhou Zhiying curled her lips. Who wants to reconcile with Song Qingting? She doesn't want to anyway.
The Seventh Prince actually brought his enemies, Song Qingting and Zhou Zhiying, to the restaurant for dinner.
As the three people entered Yunxiang Tower, the crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed.
Qingli sat in the carriage, opened the curtain a little, and saw three people enter Yunxiang Tower together.
She looked towards the third floor of Yunxiang Tower and saw that the windows of the box where the Crown Prince and the Third Prince were staying were already closed.
Today is the day to collect accounts at the end of the month. She left home early in the morning, inspected her mother's dowry shop, and then decided to have dinner at Yunxiang Tower.
The reason for going to Yunxianglou was very simple. She was the owner of Yunxianglou, so she naturally had to go to her own restaurant for meals. Moreover, the chefs here were all found by her in every possible way. The chefs came from all over the world and could cook thousands of dishes.
I could hear the noise ahead from half a street away.
When she discovered that it was Song Qingting and Zhou Zhiying arguing, she asked the driver to pull over and found a secluded corner to watch the fun. This was the most prosperous street in the capital, and those who could come and go here were all glamorous and wealthy children.
As early as when Song Qingting and Zhou Zhiying started to quarrel, she saw the Crown Prince and the Third Prince standing by the window.
When Zhou Zhiying waved the whip, the prince frowned and said something to the guard next to him. Qingli knew from lip reading that the prince wanted the guard to go down and persuade Zhou Zhiying and Song Qingting not to cause trouble in public.
When Zhao Jian spoke, the prince gestured downstairs, and the guard quietly returned to the restaurant.
So even if Zhao Jian didn't come, the prince would send someone to rescue him, and there would be no need for Zhao Jian to be a hero and save the damsel in distress.
Qingli chuckled to herself. She wondered what the Crown Prince and the Third Prince would think when they discovered their seemingly invisible brother was so popular, drawing the attention of both the Prime Minister's daughter and the County Lady. Would they think their Seventh Brother wasn't as timid as they imagined, that he, too, had ambitions for that position? After all, with a Prime Minister's Mansion and a Princess's Mansion, if they could combine the power of both, they would be a formidable force.
Being noticed by those in a higher position is not necessarily a good thing.
Qingli asked someone to reveal to Zhou Zhiying that Song Qingting wanted to marry the seventh prince, but Zhou Zhiying was quite active in making things difficult for Song Qingting.
Qingli was happy to see this good show.
"Miss, the food is packed."
Chunlan said outside the carriage, holding the food box in her hand.
"Then let's go back home."
"Yes."
The carriage turned around again and moved forward steadily.
The farce at Yunxianglou soon spread throughout the capital.
The next day, the emperor also learned about this matter from the prince's laughter.