At the same time, the Crown Prince also looked at Jiang Meiyu, his eyes revealing a hint of curiosity and confusion: "Miss, your surname is Jiang? As far as I know, the only one with the surname Jiang in the capital is Marquis Jianing. Could it be that you are his daughter? But if you are his daughter, why don't others recognize you? Don't you usually attend banquets hosted by princes and ministers? It is said that he has a daughter who is as beautiful as a flower and knowledgeable, but you?"
Jiang Meiyu almost vomited when she heard the last sentence. Su Hong really spared no effort for Jiang Shanshan. The publicity she did...
Jiang Meiyu lowered her head slightly and said softly, "Sir, you have misunderstood. You are talking about my sister. I am Jiang Meiyu, the eldest daughter of Marquis Jianing." Her voice was soft and firm, as if she was telling a fact.
"Sir, it's getting late. I should go back, otherwise..." Jiang Meiyu said softly, with a hint of helplessness in her tone. She put on her veil again and prepared to leave.
The prince didn't try to persuade her to stay, but just looked at her quietly, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes. But in the end, he nodded, expressing his understanding.
Jiang Meiyu turned and left, followed by Ziyan. Their figures gradually disappeared at the door of Wenshu Pavilion, leaving the prince standing there alone, lost in thought.
Only then did the Crown Prince realize that this Jiang Meiyu was none other than the daughter of his aunt, the eldest princess, and indeed his cousin. However, rumors had circulated about her, describing her as ugly and uncouth. But today's encounter revealed her to be nothing like the rumored image. Perhaps she wasn't living happily in the Marquis Jianing's mansion, perhaps even facing a frame-up. At this thought, the Crown Prince felt an inexplicable pang in his heart, a strange feeling welling up within him.
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