It was the nanny beside her who told her a good idea: let Qiao Xuanwen walk around in the Liuli Pavilion.
After all, it is a place that sells expensive jewelry, and many noble ladies like it.
If His Royal Highness could meet a woman of his dreams there, it would be the best of all.
However, Fu'an did not push his son too hard and only checked once a month, under the pretext of checking the accounts.
But as half a day passed, nothing happened.
This time, Fu An no longer expects her son to find a girl he likes. This matter still depends on herself.
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The Glazed Pavilion was filled with exquisite jewellery, but in Liuyin's opinion, it was nothing special.
She has seen a lot of these things.
While fiddling with the tassel in her hand idly, Liu Yin casually said, "I want this one too."
The little boy beside him quickly responded with a happy expression, "Yes."
There was no expression on Cai Qing's face, and she was just beating her heart quietly.
The things the girl has chosen now are worth tens of thousands of taels of silver.
Do they have so much money?
What if I can’t come up with the money by then?
"Cao Guan, what's going on here?"
A nonchalant voice sounded from behind him, with a slightly frivolous tone.
The man was dressed in brocade clothes, with his black hair tied up in a jade crown, which made him look even more handsome.
Qiao Xuanwen had just gone downstairs with the shopkeeper and looked around, but didn't see anything.
There was only a girl downstairs who was picking things. Could it be that the shopkeeper was deliberately avoiding him?
The little boy leaned forward and said, "Master, the shopkeeper."
"It's this girl. She bought a lot of things in our store. I was just discussing with the shopkeeper whether I should give her one or two as a gift."
The fact is of course not like this, but it cannot be said in front of the guests.
Especially, he couldn't say it in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. Otherwise, Cao Guan wouldn't know what would happen.
Qiao Xuanwen was a little curious. He walked closer to look at the tassel in Liuyin's hand and asked with a puzzled look, "What's so good about this thing?"
It seems that these are just the same thing, and they are much more expensive. With this money, I might as well buy two crickets.
Qiao Xuanwen had come to the Liuli Pavilion at least several times, and he knew that these things could make money.
Even though the price is high, there are still people who buy it.
The ladies and noble ladies in Beijing never cared about the price. On the contrary, the high price could better show their status.
Liuyin listened to the man's questioning voice beside her ear and smiled with pursed lips.
She raised her hand to lift the veil covering her face and looked straight into the man's eyes. "Because it looks better on me."
Is this the prince? I didn't expect him to be quite good-looking, though a bit frivolous.
Liu Yin looked at the stunned Crown Prince in front of her and asked softly, "What's wrong? Was I wrong?"
Qiao Xuanwen felt his face flush and quickly averted his gaze, "No, it's indeed very pretty."
The man's face turned red in an instant, and this change made Liu Yin look sideways.
Qiao Xuanwen, who felt Liuyin's gaze lingering on his face, felt a little proud for a moment.
Fortunately, the face his father gave him was very popular with girls, and it came in handy now.
"My name is Qiao Xuanwen, what's yours?" When asking this question, Qiao Xuanwen was rarely shy, but also a little expectant.
Liuyin knew exactly what the man meant by the look in his eyes, but she had no intention of refusing now.
"My name is Liuyin."
Liu Yin had already put down Mu Li by now. Qiao Xuanwen felt a little hopeful for some reason. "Can I treat you to a meal?"
As soon as he said this, Qiao Xuanwen wanted to hit his head! The girl in front of him was not one of those young men from wealthy families who were playing with him!
But before he could apologize, Liu Yin asked, "When?"
Qiao Xuanwen's eyes lit up, and his tone was a little nervous, "How about now?"
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