The women in the stands were arguing incessantly, all believing that they were the people in Yi Chenqi's sight.
until--
Yi Chenqi made a circle with one hand facing the stands.
"What do you mean by the Fifth Prince making a circle?"
"I don't know!" The girls, unaware of the situation, shook their heads.
Unbeknownst to them, someone in the crowd started by saying, "The Imperial Censor's daughter's real name is Han Yuanyuan. I think the Fifth Prince must be looking at her."
This statement was met with much agreement.
"Sister Yuanyuan wrote a beautiful poem. Her poems are often praised and she is known as a talented woman. Perhaps the Fifth Prince came here because of Sister Yuanyuan's poem."
Han Yuanyuan was a lady, and when praised by others, she simply smiled and nodded in response, so it was impossible to tell what she was thinking.
Most people thought that the round shape the Fifth Prince made was for Han Yuanyuan.
Lin Moran whispered in An Yuan'er's ear, "Yuan'er, I think they are all wrong. The Fifth Prince must be after you."
An Yuan'er covered Lin Moran's mouth and said, "Moran, don't care what they say, I don't care."
Lin Moran said angrily, "Yuan'er, you may not care, but I just can't stand Han Yuanyuan's fake face."
"No one wears the same expression whether they're happy or unhappy. A smile may seem polite, but it feels fake to me."
"What's wrong with being genuine? When you're happy, you should laugh out loud. If you're not happy, I'll definitely vent my frustration by cursing and swearing. That's the only way to truly feel good."
An Yuan'er found it strange that Mo Ran was so angry with Han Yuanyuan.
"Mo Ran, Han Yuanyuan is the standard lady of Shengjing, so it's not surprising."
Lin Moran said disdainfully, "I hate pretentious ladies the most. Especially Han Yuanyuan."
"Someone is blind; they like this kind of pretentious lady."
An Yuan'er was taken aback: "Who is 'someone'?"
Lin Moran didn't hide anything: "Your brother is good in every way, except that he's blind at such a young age."
Lin Moran's words reminded An Yuan'er of her past life. In her past life, her brother returned to the An family mansion after he came of age. At that time, women in Shengjing had high standards and looked down on her brother who came from the countryside.
The older brother eventually married a woman from a humble family. She was not very bold, spoke softly, and walked slowly, just like Han Yuanyuan, a refined lady.
It seems my brother has always had this kind of taste.
An Yuan'er didn't know Han Yuanyuan very well, and she couldn't categorically interfere with her brother's preferences, but she still said cautiously, "Mo Ran, we're not at the point of discussing marriage yet. Who knows what the future holds? Let's not rush things."
An Yuan'er believed that people destined to be together would eventually come together. Although she liked girls with Lin Moran's personality, she believed that time would tell when it came to marriage.
These days, my brother is focused on making achievements and establishing a career, so he probably doesn't have time to think about these things.
Let's return our attention to the archery range.
Yi Chenqi was relieved to see that An Yuan'er was also watching the game from the stands.
He re-aimed at the final 100-meter target, preparing to launch.
The eldest prince's words disturbed him: "Your Highness has such a broad mind. Even at a time like this, you still have time to flirt with the girls in the stands. I wonder which family's girl has taken a fancy to?"
"It's none of your business." Yi Chenqi ignored Yi Chenxuan.
Yi Chenxuan was very aggressive: "How can it not concern me? Anything that my brother likes, I like too, and I'll take it all. Including women."
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