novelraw Chapter 1371 - 1453: Reminiscent of an Old Friend
Chapter 1371 - 1453: Reminiscent of an Old Friend
Prince Meng looked at Shujun’s face and suddenly felt disoriented!
This person actually bears some resemblance... no, he looks like that person from the past, who in his youth had a bit of this grace, but as he grew older, his former delicate beauty transformed into a refined elegance.
However, the way he smiles is strikingly similar to that person before everything happened...
Shujun tilted his head slightly, "Prince?" Why is he looking at him like that, could it be that he has taken a liking to him??
Startled by this idea, Shujun quickly declared his loyalty: "Prince, I already have a wife at home!!"
Prince Meng was taken aback, then couldn’t help but chuckle: "Young Master Liang must have misunderstood, this Prince’s mansion already has enough male servants," moreover, just seeing this person’s face reminds her of that person, and that person now...
Prince Meng frowned deeply.
Then she asked, "How did Young Master Liang come through the window?" Such behavior is not something a gentleman would do.
Shujun’s lips curled slightly: "Where is my wife?" He avoided Prince Meng’s question and didn’t answer it, thinking of his Xiao Hui. Now that he’s in the Capital, he can soon see Xiao Hui, and his heart is filled with excitement, even his heartbeat is faster...
At first glance, Prince Meng felt that Shujun was very much like the person in her memory, but after this interaction, seeing Shujun’s open and unabashed affection in his eyes, she felt it was a bit unlike.
Though the appearance, temperament, and charm of this Young Master Liang are quite reminiscent of that person’s youthful days, with a sense of frivolousness and playfulness. But as that person grew up, he shed his boyishness, becoming elegant and composed, and he had always despised the Ninth Sister’s faction, never showing any genuine interest in Marshal Baowei, yet even so, he still had that foolish woman utterly captivated.
Prince Meng recalled half a month ago, in the suburbs of the capital, when Dong Huiying and Yun Ge ordered their subordinates to kill the spies that Lao Ba had sent to her, but Lao Ba mistakenly thought those people died by her own hand, and thus her situation became increasingly difficult, almost being confined to a blessed place.
Prince Meng suddenly laughed, so be it, tit for tat, I might as well block them every day!
With a smile on her lips, Prince Meng said, "It seems that I was rude earlier, lost in thought while looking at you. However, this is because your appearance is very much like that of an old acquaintance of mine."
Liang Shujun hadn’t paid it much mind, but the next moment...
"Speaking of which, Marshal Baowei once had an affair with the son of the former Prime Minister, Qinghe. Qinghe had three brothers at home, and he almost married the Marshal, but unfortunately, the second son of the Prime Minister’s family was raised elsewhere for many years, never having come to the Capital, reportedly because he had a severe illness in his youth and thus was sent to a blessed place to recuperate. The third son had already traveled far and wide, his whereabouts unknown, leaving only the eldest, who remained in the Capital."
"But this Eldest Young Master Qinghe caught the eye of my Eighth Sister, who took him into the palace and named him the Official Husband, which turned out to be a fateful encounter."
Shujun crossed his arms, swayed slightly, and then leaned against the wall. He looked at Prince Meng with a half-smile: "Oh? I’m just a wild rustic man, a lowly husband, never expected this face could bear such resemblance to the noble people of the Capital, what a misfortune indeed."
Prince Meng smiled without saying more, stood up, and said: "Come with me, Marshal Baowei is no longer in the palace and is temporarily residing at an estate in the suburbs of the capital."