Soon, the carriage arrived at the door of Wenshu Pavilion. Jiang Meiyu quickly took off her old cloak inside the carriage and instructed the driver to find a suitable parking space. She would go find him later.

Ziyan carefully helped Jiang Meiyu down from the carriage, and together they gracefully walked into Wenshu Pavilion. At that moment, a voice echoed in Jiang Meiyu's mind: "Yuyu, the prince is in the room upstairs. It's up to you now." The system then disappeared. However, they didn't realize that at that moment, in the VIP room on the second floor of Wenshu Pavilion, a pair of eyes had already been captivated by her graceful figure.

Crown Prince Li Yunhong had met with several close friends to discuss matters. As he approached the window with a cup of tea, he happened to catch a glimpse of the beautiful figure. Wen Youyi, the head of Wenshu Pavilion, standing nearby, observed the scene and quipped, "Wow, when did our Crown Prince become so interested in women?" The others chimed in, joining in the joke.

The Crown Prince glared at them, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and everyone immediately shut up. After all, despite their close relationship with the Crown Prince, they still didn't dare to offend this renowned God of War.

The prince stared at Wen Youyi, who immediately understood what he meant and quickly went downstairs to greet Jiang Meiyu. At this time, a little book boy was introducing the books on the first floor to Jiang Meiyu. Wen Youyi walked up to them, waved his hand and said, "You go down first, let me introduce this young lady."

"Okay, sir." The little servant boy retreated respectfully.

In reality, Jiang Meiyu couldn't possibly understand these ancient books. If it weren't for meeting the Crown Prince, she wouldn't have set foot in the capital's largest Wenshu Pavilion! Furthermore, the people who came in and out of this place were all talented scholars from the capital. She was a poor student in the real world, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she would definitely be exposed. Jiang Meiyu looked at Wen Youyi, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"Thank you, sir." Jiang Meiyu said with a slight bow.

"Excuse me, miss, what is your name?" Wen Youyi asked politely.

"My surname is Jiang." Jiang Meiyu replied.

"Miss Jiang, please go upstairs. There are books suitable for you." Wen Youyi looked at the woman before him, secretly guessing her identity. He carefully recalled all the surnames in the capital and found that only the family of the Marquis of Jianing had the surname Jiang. The Marquis of Jianing had two daughters, one of whom was a princess born to the former princess. Rumor has it that the princess was ugly and never left the house. This must be Jiang Shanshan, the other daughter of the second wife. It would be great if he could remove her veil and take a look. At this thought, Wen Youyi's heartbeat quickened.

At this moment, Wen Youyi came up with an idea: "I will use a trick to take off her veil later. I don't know if the prince will be angry... However, for the happiness of our Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I will risk it!" After making up his mind, he took Miss Jiang to the VIP lounge on the second floor.

After entering the VIP lounge, Jiang Meiyu saw many precious books inside. These books were out of print and could not be bought outside. She walked forward curiously, picked up an ancient book and pretended to read it.

Wen Youyi invited Jiang Meiyu to sit down and personally poured her two cups of tea. "Miss Jiang, please have some tea. I wonder what kind of books Miss Jiang would like to read?"

"Thank you, sir. I am not here to read any books today. I am just here for a famous novel called 'A Dream of Red Mansions'." Jiang Meiyu made up a story.

"Oh, this is the first time I've heard of this book. I wonder which great writer wrote it?" Wen Youyi asked curiously.

Jiang Meiyu was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say. She nervously took a sip of tea, but instead of drinking it, she choked and said, "Cough cough..."

"Miss Jun...what's wrong with you?" Zi Yan said, hurriedly helping Jiang Meiyu calm down. Her constant coughing had caused her to accidentally pull off her veil, revealing her fair, smooth skin, her cheeks rosy from coughing, and her alluring cherry lips. She was like a fairy from a painting, exquisitely beautiful, with delicate features, delicate eyebrows like distant mountains, and a fleeting gaze that radiated a lively beauty.

What a beautiful face! How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world! Wen Youyi was stunned.

At this moment, the prince walked in. He coughed lightly, bringing Wen Youyi back to reality from his thoughts. "What are you busy with, Master Wen..." The prince's voice was low, with a sense of majesty and oppression, which made Wen Youyi shudder.

The prince's eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if they could penetrate one's soul and make one shudder. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a half-smile, making it difficult to understand his true thoughts.

Wen Youyi felt the powerful aura emanating from the Crown Prince and secretly groaned inwardly. He knew that his actions might have caused the Crown Prince's dissatisfaction, but he didn't dare to show it, so he could only face it head-on.

"Mr. Li, you're here. It's just right. Miss Jiang is looking for a famous book called 'A Dream of Red Mansions', but I've never heard of it. Can you help her find it? I have something else to do, so I'll go down first." Wen Youyi said anxiously, hoping to get rid of this embarrassing situation as soon as possible.

After he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and hurried away, leaving Jiang Meiyu and the prince staring at each other. Jiang Meiyu knew in her heart that this was the rumored prince.

At that moment, Jiang Meiyu gazed at the Crown Prince. This world-renowned God of War turned out to be a handsome man. The Crown Prince stood a towering 1.9 meters tall, with eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes as bright as stars, a high nose bridge, red lips, and white teeth. He possessed an extraordinary bearing. His eyes were as deep as the night sky, as if they held endless stars and secrets, inviting one to explore their mysteries. His tall stature, slender fingers, and chiseled face made him a truly captivatingly handsome sight.

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