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Chapter 11 The Wedding Banquet
Before she had time to enter the dressing room, Murong Xin had just stepped into the back garden when she heard the sound of something being thrown.

"Get out of here yet, what kind of makeup is this, I'm the Countess!"

Murong Xin frowned, and slowly opened the door, a cosmetic box was thrown towards her.

The old nanny beside her screamed, and instantly blocked Murong Xin, blood dripped from her forehead immediately.

"Presumptuous! What are you crazy about!"

Murong Xin picked up the makeup box on the ground and slammed it down at Ji Qingwen's feet, causing Ji Qingwen to take a step back in fright.

"Mom, I don't want to marry that Earl Charles, he's just an idiot!"

"Nonsense, he is the most beloved son of Princess Kai, and he is the most likely to become a duke in the future. He is the most suitable match for you."

Murong Xin lowered her face and waved her hands, "Everyone go down, I have something to say to Miss."

"Mom, just think about your daughter once, okay? No matter how famous Princess Kai is, she is just a princess. How could her youngest son be a duke!" Ji Qingwen took Murong Xin's arm and shook it vigorously.

Ever since she was a child, she has never been unable to get what she wants, so naturally no one can force her to do what she doesn't want to do.

"If Charles has no chance, then Mu Xicheng is even more hopeless, you don't have to think about it!" Murong Xin squinted at his woman, she already knew what she was thinking, how could she give her a chance.

Ji Qingwen gritted her teeth, and lowered her arms weakly, "Xicheng is also the earl's son, and he is in the right family with me. Why do you have to beg the princess?"

"Earl? His earl's family has long since declined, and it doesn't have the status of the baron knights around His Majesty. If you marry him, you will only be inferior."

"I……"

"Are you willing to be dominated by Ji Chuxiao forever? She is the wife of the First Duke of the Empire, what are you?!"

Ji Qingwen trembled all over, her eyes projected a venomous light.

The so-called persistence is just the last struggle, she has long known that it is impossible for Mu Xicheng to marry her.

That man has only one person in his heart, and he will pay any price to get close to her.

"Ma'am, Her Royal Highness is already here, so please hurry up and attend?"

When the maid's voice came from outside, Murong Xin wiped away Ji Qingwen's tears, and said calmly, "Son, don't think about those useless things anymore. Mom won't harm you. Marrying Charles is your best chance."

Ji Qingwen closed her eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, "I see, just listen to mom."

……

The engagement banquet arranged on the top of the mountain was so romantic that all the women in the city were envious.

Ji Qingwen also appeared in the sea of ​​flowers surrounded by a group of wealthy families.

From a distance, she looks so beautiful, and the sea of ​​flowers behind her has become her foil, which is fascinating.

Charles is just here for a cutscene today, and it doesn't matter who he marries.

But now it seems that this little gift is still good.

Fireworks scattered in the sky one after another, illuminating the night by the sea as if it were day.

The combination of the princess and the earl is evident in their financial resources, and the luxury of the engagement banquet is staggering.

"This ostentation is probably comparable to the first duke's engagement banquet, right?"

"The engagement banquet between the first duke and this eldest lady, that's really..."

"Look, it looks like something is falling from the sky."

"Is it a helicopter?!"

Amidst the brilliant fireworks, the beauty wore a bright red dress, leaning against the door of the cabin, drinking alcohol recklessly and boldly, like a heavenly being.

(End of this chapter)