When the carriage stopped, Xuan Liyue pulled her mind back.

Sisi opened the car door, carefully helped the well-dressed Xuan Liyue down from the carriage, and the twelve masters and servants walked into the Wanggui Pavilion built not far from the west city gate for the children of the nobles waiting to enter the Beijing.

Outside the city gate, there are also people who welcome them, but fortunately, the Wanggui Pavilion is built on a three-meter-high, fifty-meter-square platform.

It won't be obstructed by the crowds standing on both sides of the road.

Whenever an important person enters Beijing, many young masters and young ladies from noble families will come to Wanggui Pavilion to have a sneak peek.

Over time, this Wanggui Pavilion has extended another role.

In the noble house, young men and women who have not yet married have a little contact, and if there is a right eye, the two elders will start to make further contact.

The original owner had never been to this Wanggui Pavilion, so as soon as Xuan Liyue appeared, the men and women in the pavilion who were full of spring love were immediately stunned.

Looking back, they whispered.

"Why is she here?" A young girl whispered to her companion.

"Cut, it's not because I heard that the prince was coming, so I posted it up, and I don't look at what kind of goods I am!" The other woman said, her voice full of disdain and a thick sourness that she didn't notice.

Xuan Liyue didn't take those little girls in her eyes, but when she heard the word "Shizi", her eyes moved slightly.

Wen Ruyu is also coming, Wanggui Pavilion?

Because Dingguohou returned to Beijing to report on his work, although Wen Ruyu's return home from a study tour was also a sensation, he was overwhelmed by Dingguohou, the first god of war.

After all, no matter how young Wen Ruyu is, he is only talented and has good opportunities, and he can't compare to the merits and fame of Dingguo Hou for so many years and fighting on the battlefield with a knife and a gun.

That's the number one god of war to defend the country!

What's more, although Wen Ruyu is the son of King Xiaoyao, King Xiaoyao is just an idle prince.

His father can't compare with the Marquis of Dingguo, who has heavy troops and deep roots in the court, let alone a son who has no foundation in the court.

Therefore, even if Wen Ruyu returned to Beijing a day early and showed up in the Treasure Pavilion, it did not cause much of a sensation.

It's just that it is spread vigorously among the young children of Xungui, especially those young girls who are pregnant with spring.

Thinking about it with your toes, you also know that there are so many young men and women in this Wanggui Pavilion today, which is due to another role of Wanggui Pavilion.

But the news that Wen Ruyu is coming is the main reason.

A cursory glance shows that there are two or three times as many women as men.

However, the conscience of heaven and earth, she really didn't know that Wen Ruyu was also coming here.

Even if I knew, I wouldn't change my itinerary, and I didn't care what others thought.

But everyone misunderstood that she was here for Wen Ruyu, and she couldn't help but think of the vinegar jar at home.

Although she was not sure, the vinegar jar had also come to this world. If you really came, did you also lose your memory, but it was an inexplicable weakness.

She didn't forget that there was still a marriage contract between her and Wen Ruyu.

It seems that when the Marquis of Dingguo returned to the house, the first thing he did was not to ask for a spare, but to take him to the Xiaoyao Palace, and quickly withdraw the marriage.

Xuan Liyue stood on the side of the pavilion, calm in her thoughts, completely indifferent to the eyes of many girls falling on her, full of hostility.

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