Shang Qingshu seemed to be able to make Prince Chen happy. There were laughters coming from the warm room and they spread outside. The maids passing by couldn't help but glance sideways. About an hour later, Shang Qingshu left the warm room with a light blush on her face, as if the conversation was particularly pleasant.
When the maid saw Shang Qingshu coming out, she quickly walked forward and whispered, "Miss, I'm afraid it's too late. Are you still going?"
Shang Qingshu glanced back at the warm room, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "No, I won't go. The host of the Marquis's banquet must be very busy and won't have time to receive us."
This trip to the Marquis' Mansion brought her more gains than she expected. So there was no need to stay any longer.
Shang Qingshu led the maid away. In the warm room, Master Li opened the window and looked out, and saw Shang Qingshu leaving. He turned his head to look at Zhao Yan, "This second Miss Shang has some deep thoughts."
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