But the visitor's three thousand strands of soft black hair were not tied up, but fell behind him like a waterfall, dancing with the wind, swaying gracefully, as graceful as an immortal, handsome and extraordinary.

As the distance got closer, Han Yichen's narrow and long phoenix eyes, which were charming but not evil, became more and more clearly visible to the two guards.

Those eyes were breathtakingly beautiful! Their shimmering light seemed to evoke a cold, arrogant gaze that looked down upon the world, as if nothing in the world could touch its surface. At the same time, they exuded a charming, alluring aura. The faint glint of a teardrop at the corner of her eye added a touch of allure, captivating her. It was impossible not to be captivated by her, captivated by her.

Suddenly, a stunningly handsome man approached. The gatekeeper, having regained consciousness, realized he had been so entranced by the handsome man that he coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment. However, facing such a handsome man, their attitude was unusually friendly.

"Sir, this is Prince You's palace. If you are not summoned or have a visiting card, please leave immediately." One of the guards bowed and politely advised.

Seeing that the other party was polite, Han Yichen nodded with satisfaction, then took out a badge of the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion and threw it to the guard.

Upon seeing this, the guard's eyes widened instantly, and his attitude became even more humble and respectful: "So it's you, young master. Please wait a moment. I will go and report to the prince."

Han Yichen wasn't angry at the guards at Prince You's mansion who had left him at the door to report in. After all, the entrances to wealthy and aristocratic houses were strictly guarded, not to mention that this was the residence of the Third Princess, Prince You.

Han Yichen was in high spirits at the thought of meeting Hua Qingcheng. He gently twisted a strand of hair that fell on his shoulder, his lips slightly raised, and leisurely returned to the carriage, reclining on the soft couch and closing his eyes to rest.

Not long after, Nalan Qiudi, who was waiting for Ye Maochun to give birth with Hua Qingcheng at the main door of Haitangyuan, received a report from the guards.

When Nalan Qiudi saw the waist badge that symbolized her younger brother Situ Qingluo's status as the second son of Prime Minister's Mansion, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

"The young master is here, no, it's the cousin young master who is here, why don't you go and greet him quickly!"

While scolding the guard who had delivered the message, Nalan Qiudi rushed impatiently towards the gate of Prince You's mansion...