Jingyang, who had just come in, also heard Biyun's words and paused.
Mrs. Xie? Is it the Xie family?
She couldn't help biting her lip and shaking her head to make herself more awake.
She was about to go back to Beiqiang, so it was impossible for her to be with that man.
Yuan Zhao then remembered that he had originally wanted to meet Madam Xie at Chunyan that day.
But unexpectedly, an accident happened and the meeting did not take place.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Xie came to the door herself.
But why is Mrs. Huo, Huo Yan’s second aunt, here too?
Did you hear something?
Yuan Zhao gestured for Jingyang to sit down, and Gan Tang served him tea first.
"Did Miss Xie and Young Master Huo come together?" Yuan Zhao asked Biyun.
"Miss Xie is here, but Young Master Huo didn't see her. Only Second Madam Huo herself did."
"Please ask the two ladies and the young lady to go to the side hall and ask the eldest master to entertain them first."
Biyun nodded and went downstairs.
Jingyang sat there quietly without saying much.
After Yuan Zhao had made all the arrangements, she smiled and said, "If Your Highness is busy, Jing Yang will not bother you too much. However, my father asked me to say goodbye to the princess in a proper manner before leaving for the palace."
"Thank you for your family's care during this time."
Yuan Zhao shook her head and looked at Jing Yang. "You are too polite, Princess. This is what I should do."
After saying that, she gestured to Gan Tang.
Gan Tang brought out a tray with several pieces of clothing on it and placed it in front of Jingyang.
"This is..." Jingyang looked at the fabric and noticed that there were patterns of Tianshan snow chrysanthemums on the fabric.
Her heart suddenly beat faster.
Xuezhu behind him also noticed it and was very confused. She couldn't help but look at Yuan Zhao.
Could it be that Princess Showa also knows about what happened between Princess Wang and Prince Yuan?
But Yuan Zhao simply explained, "This is the fabric that Baoshang Pavilion sent a few days ago. I think it suits Princess Wang very well, so I'll give it to her as a gift."
Speaking of this, it was Sheng'er who reminded her.
He happened to be there when Baoshang Pavilion came to deliver the fabric that day, so he casually remarked that the pattern on the clothes was special and it seemed that the princess from Northern Qiang had also worn it.
Yuan Zhao thought that it would be a good choice to give it to Jingyang.
Hearing that it had nothing to do with that person, Jing Yang didn't know whether to be sad or relieved.
Maybe he... didn't care about himself at all.
Jingyang thanked Yuan Zhao and, considering that she had guests, took his leave.
Yuan Zhao saw her out and watched her walk out into the garden.
Unexpectedly, when Jingyang walked to the corner of the garden, he bumped into someone.
He was knocked to the ground.
Xuezhu wanted to go forward to help her, but she was still holding the material given by Yuan Zhao and couldn't free her hands.
Seeing this, Yuan Zhao hurried over.
But someone was a step faster and reached out to help Jingyang up.
Yuan Zhao took a closer look and found that it was Yuan Musheng.
He helped Jingyang up and whispered, "I'm sorry... Princess Wang..."
I don’t know why, it didn’t hurt that much when I fell to the ground, but when Jing Yang heard Yuan Musheng’s voice, he couldn’t help but burst into tears.
She has a picturesque face and is always smiling.
At this moment, her eyes were slightly red and tears were swirling in her eyes, like dewdrops on the rose vine beside her.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she finally couldn't hold back any more, tears falling one by one like broken strings.
Perhaps she felt ashamed again, and while one of her hands was still supported by Yuan Musheng, she used the other hand to wipe away her tears.
But the more you wipe, the more it appears.
Yuan Musheng didn't expect her to cry, and he stood there at a loss for what to do.
Yuan Zhao rushed over and saw Jing Yang crying so hard. He thought it was because he fell to the ground and was in great pain. He hurriedly said, "Gan Tang, go get the imperial physician."
"No need!" Jing Yang choked and stopped Gan Tang.
She glanced at Yuan Musheng, gently withdrew her hand, took a deep breath, and bowed without looking at Yuan Zhao.
"Your Highness, I'm fine. I'll take my leave now."
Almost fled in panic.
Xuezhu followed and walked a long way away, her tone filled with heartache, "Wang Ji..."
Jing Yang's tears couldn't stop falling. She always did things with half-hearted enthusiasm. These days, she deliberately avoided Yuan Musheng, thinking that she had calmed down.
Just like Xuezhu said, it was only because Yuan Musheng was different from the men of Beiqiang that she paid special attention to him.
But when she saw him again today, the moment he was knocked down, she looked at his elegant face.
At that moment, it seemed as if my breathing stopped.
Everything around her no longer existed, and he was the only one left in her whole world.
And the next moment, she realized that they would soon be thousands of miles apart, and perhaps they would never have any intersection again in this life.
Her heart ached as if it were being cut by a knife when she heard his gentle voice.
Yuan Musheng stayed where he was, just looking at his empty hands, lowering his eyes and remaining silent for a while.
Yuan Zhao called him several times before he came to his senses.
"Sheng'er, didn't I ask you to entertain the two ladies? Why are you here?"
She noticed the weirdness between Sheng'er and Jingyang, and couldn't help but have some guesses in her mind.
Could it be that the person in Sheng'er's heart is...
Something was really not right between the two of them.
Yuan Zhao's heart sank slightly. It would be easy to talk to other people, but Jingyang was the princess of Northern Qiang...
Yuan Musheng came back to his senses and said, "The two ladies are watching Xiaoyu and the Second Young Master Helian practicing martial arts in the martial arts training ground. My son was just about to come over and ask mother to come over."
He actually heard that Yang Yang was here, and couldn't help but want to take one more look at her before she left.
Upon hearing this, Yuan Zhao's expression changed drastically. "You said Helian Yu is there too?"
Yuan Musheng nodded, "Yes, Second Young Master Helian came to talk to me early in the morning..."
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