The rebirth of the first daughter is not easy to mess with

Chapter 89 The Secret Restaurant (2)
"Is the prince planning to eat here?"

Le'er next to her opened her eyes wide when she heard the lady call the charming man in front of her a prince, and she didn't change her mind for a long time.

Prince?There are a total of four princes in the Yong Dynasty, but they are not too young. The one in front of me looks only twenty years old. How could he be a prince?Wait, besides those four, isn't there another prince? Is the one in front of you the King Sheng Yang?Is it that perverted prince who loves Longyang mansion and has raised countless pets?

Le'er was so shocked by this realization that her heart almost stopped beating.

"Miss Shangguan doesn't have the temperament of a lady from a famous family."

"Please worry, my lord. If my lord is not ready to eat, I will go back to the mansion with the girl first, and I will send a young servant to come to the door with a big gift to thank you another day."

Shangguan Ning bit the word "Courtesy" very hard. Could it be that this monstrous lord has gone crazy? Apart from flirting with his subordinates, his words and deeds were very respectful and decent, but he didn't know it turned out to be Such nonsense.

Yan Mushang looked at the little girl in front of him who seemed to be trying her best to restrain her emotions, but for some reason, her heart felt unbearably sour.

"Master, the doctor is already waiting in the lobby."

A voice seemed to come from the sky. The alley was already narrow, and the stone walls on both sides were extremely high to block the light. Shangguan Ning did not see when the man who was speaking appeared at this moment, and then followed the man who was speaking. Looking over, he suddenly realized that there was a door behind the man, but the color of the door was very similar to the stone wall and the light was dark, so Shangguan Ning didn't see this door until now. No wonder Wang Shengyang just said that it turned out to be I misunderstood myself, and I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Miss Shangguan, please!"

Shangguan Ning forced a smile to suppress the embarrassment, and raised her foot towards the door that could be said to be hidden in the stone wall. When she passed the man who had just spoken, she saw the man rushing towards the door. He blinked his eyes, looking weird, Shangguan said in his heart that he really should keep a respectful distance from this prince, not only his own subordinates who seem similar to him are also average.

After entering the door, Shangguan Ning realized that there was a great universe inside the door. The yard in front of her was huge. At a glance, it was much larger than her mother's Fuxi Pavilion, and the interior layout was even more luxurious than that of Fuxi Pavilion. Somewhat elegant.

Opposite the door is a verandah. On both sides of the veranda, a shed shaped like a cloud pattern is interlaced with thorny agarwood. The top and sides of the shed are densely covered with unknown green vines, and the leaves are as big as the palm of your hand. During the period, there were still pale white flowers the size of hawthorns blooming. The cold weather in April has not dissipated, but the flowers seemed to have bloomed for a long time; under the corridor is an artificial lake, although the area is small, there are scattered rockeries in the middle of the lake. A pair of birds with golden feathers around their snow-white necks are playing gracefully on the water. They are not afraid of the sudden appearance of a few people, obviously they are used to seeing people; both sides of the artificial lake are full of All kinds of rare flowers and trees, no matter which plant is very beautiful in shape, will not be so neat if it is not trimmed frequently; at the end of the veranda is a tall building with two stories high and flying eaves, the windows on the first floor It is very strange that there are only two windows, but the size of one window is from one side of the door to the wall of the house. The veil obscures everything in the window, making it hard to see clearly; on the eaves of the second floor, there is a two-foot-long gold plaque, and the three elegant characters of "Piaoxiang Pavilion" are very eye-catching. The layout in the garden made Shangguan Ning deeply sigh the elegant taste of the owner of the garden, but this vulgar name made all the good impressions accumulated before collapsed.

(End of this chapter)