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C13

The sincerity of the crowd towards An Xia had caused her to fall into a situation of thousands of battles. She left with her two daughters, not daring to get any closer to her.

Cui Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, was constantly being criticized by the crowd. She was crying until she was in a mess.

An Si glared fiercely at An Xia, gritting her teeth. She felt that An Xia was the most shameless woman in the world, capable of making a lie out of a black out of a black out, while she couldn't refute it.

She could only bear to be looked down upon by the crowd as the matter of her elopement became darker and darker. She didn't have the face to stay any longer, and when An Xia said 'I'll leave it at that', she actually turned to look at the noble ladies around her and said: "I'm sorry, but the House of Peace's rules are not strict. That's why this servant disturbed everyone's interest."

He was natural, polite, and calm on the surface.

A few noble girls even thought that An Xia was too scheming and actually treated their little sister like this. However, looking at her open and aboveboard attitude, it seemed that she was just trying to defend herself.

It was Anse, after all, who brought it up first.

Every time she came out to participate in a banquet, her momentum would always suppress An Xia. All this time, An Xia, the direct daughter, was always unknown, but today, An Xia had not only stepped on her, but had also made a big fuss, making everyone look at her in a higher light.

This kind of situation was too disadvantageous for An Xin. Not to mention replacing An Xia, he already had no face to meet anyone.

The elopement had completely destroyed her.

Aunt An had originally wanted to ruin An Xia. She hadn't wanted to ruin her precious daughter completely with a banquet.

With that, An Xia stepped forward to support An Si. "Little Sister, don't be sad. It's not your fault. Young Master Zhao is being merciless."

With these words, An Si once again fell to the bottom of the abyss.

She fiercely stared at An Xia and loudly shouted, "An Xia, what exactly do you want? Only then can you let me go? "

An Xia had a helpless look on her face. She had already achieved her goal and didn't want to continue arguing with An Si. However, An Si looked like she couldn't afford to lose.

"Little sister, what are you saying!" An Xia's brows tightened, "Even if you have complaints about me, don't mess around here. This is the Residence of Marquis, we can go back and settle our matters. If you do this, it will only ruin the banquet and cause the master to lose face."

This showed An Xia's modesty and magnanimity.

Indeed, An Xin was the first to bring up the matter, and An Xin was the one who made a fool of herself.

It was only right that he wanted to bring shame to others, but he didn't want to make a fool of himself.

The majority of those present were all direct daughters of the family and they didn't like having a concubine. With An Xin's current ruckus, there was no longer any place for her to stand on as she covered her face with her hands and left.

Cui Yu also didn't expect things to turn out like this. She hatefully glared at An Xia and chased after him. She hadn't completed the task that Aunt Zhao had given her, and was extremely vexed at this moment.

Never would he have thought that An Xia would try something like this. It seemed that An Xin had been completely devoured by An Xia.

On the other hand, An Xia was sitting very properly, and his emotions weren't affected in the slightest. Everyone was whispering to each other, but in reality, An Si had only started a conversation when he saw everyone else around.

After the good show ended, the youngest direct descendant of the Marquis Mansion walked up to call everyone to the front hall. She gave An Xia a deep look, and the corner of her mouth curved into a smile.

In the front hall, An Xia felt that the atmosphere was a bit unusual. From afar, he could see a group of young talents gathered around a man, and that man was sitting at the head of the group.

Many women were whispering and discussing in their ears. There were even some who stared boldly at An Xia. Only then did An Xia realize that the person in the highest position was the Crown Prince, her future husband.

However, An Xia was not interested in the crown prince. What she saw next to the crown prince was still the pale, bloodless face, the exquisite facial features, the extremely quiet sitting face, but with a noble temperament that even the crown prince couldn't suppress. In front of the crowd, he was talking and laughing, and although he was quiet, he didn't seem out of place, but he wasn't the least bit out of place.

That day in the cemetery, he was the same. An Xia felt that he would never be able to forget this person no matter what.

Furthermore, he had thrown himself outside the Residence of Tranquil East Tribe's gates …

Of course, the main actors were the crown prince and An Xia. After all, the wedding day was coming soon, so the crown prince wanted to use this opportunity to see An Xia.

The noble ladies also wanted to show off their skills in front of the crown prince. Now that there was a suggestion to compete in the Way of Tea, An Xia obediently retreated to the side. This tea was better than medicine, she only knew how to drink it.

The youngest direct daughter of the Marquis' Mansion was the host, so she only arranged for the servants to retrieve the tea set. She turned her head to look at An Xia with a hint of happiness in her eyes, "Miss An, my direct sister, Imperial Concubine Yan of the palace wishes to see you."

An Xia's heart sank. This Imperial Concubine Yan was someone who was favored by the Crown Prince to have six palaces, lacking only the phoenix palm seal. She actually wanted to meet him. She definitely wouldn't invite him out for tea, probably for the sake of the crown prince.

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