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When the Prince Zhan returned, he went to the border and used a few short days to settle the chaos there. He even made the border look prosperous, and in a short time, the legend of the Prince Zhan began to spread again.

Without him, how could the Tian Sheng have a peaceful and prosperous life? Without him, Shangjing City would not be as prosperous and peaceful as it was now.

Not only that, the versions that were passed down among the people became more and more abundant, saying that the Prince Zhan was tall and powerful, able to hold gigantic iron, able to carry ten thousand kilograms, and extremely handsome, just like a God. At that moment, the entire Shangjing City was bustling with noise.

Once again, the girls from the famous sects in Shangjing City started to flatter and praise the Prince Zhan, and everyone tried to squeeze their way out of their minds to marry into the Prince Zhan's Mansion.

”Miss, it has been quite a few days since I last heard of the news about you from the gossip circles in Shangjing City. However, there are no rumors about others either. Ju Xiang had just returned from buying a bun for Nangong Waner from the market. Seeing that his young miss had been low spirited for the past few days, and that her appetite was not good, Ju Xiang took a detour to the tea stand to listen to a few gossips to relieve her boredom.

Ever since the Prince Zhan came back from the border, his name had been famous, and the topic of Nangong Waner and his betrothal had been suppressed long ago, something that no one was interested in, much less willing to believe in.

”Miss, should we go out and watch the show today?” Ju Xiang suggested as he looked at Nangong Waner with a smile.

Seeing that she liked the bun, Nangong Waner finally had some appetite. He gently bit on it and asked, ”What's the excitement?”

I've heard that there are a lot of famous girls from noble clans waiting at the gates of the Mansion of Prince Xian, hoping to catch a glimpse of his majesty. Then there will be the legend of a talented woman.” Ju Xiang suppressed her laughter and said happily as she stood beside Nangong Wan'er.

Nangong Waner took another bite of the bun and used some energy to chew it, ”I met them by chance, running out of the house. After he finished speaking, Nangong Waner felt that the way he ate made him sob a little. He hurriedly poured himself a cup of water and drank it down happily. Then, he looked at Ju Xiang and continued, ”That's true, only brainless people would like someone like Chu Xiuhan, who could split cities like them. What Su Xiangxiang? Big chest without a brain? What Qin Ruxue?

”Miss, do you like Prince Zhan?” Ju Xiang furrowed his brows and asked Nangong Waner.

Nangong Waner was still chattering nonstop, but he was stunned by Ju Xiang's question. He was unable to continue his sentence, and it took him a lot of effort to say a few words. Why should I like Chu Xiuhan? I... ”I don't like him.”

” Then Miss, you say that only brainless people would like Prince Zhan Lord. People say that the most brainless daughter of one of the famous sects in Shangjing City is Assistant Minister’s Residence's Nangong Waner. ” Ju Xiang's words were shining, as he joked with Nangong Waner in all seriousness.

Just at that moment, Nangong Waner sat down on a stone table in the courtyard, and gently put down the meat buns in his hands. He then took out a wet towel and carefully wiped the floor with his hands, and then raised his head and shouted, ”Uncle Wang! Uncle Wang! Uncle Wang, come! ”

Very quickly, butler Uncle Wang rushed into the courtyard Nangong Waner was in.

”Miss, is there anything you need to tell me?” Steward Wang Bo was sweating profusely, he steadied his body and asked.