Rebirth: The First Daughter and the Ruthless Concubine

He had noticed Meng Junyao's thoughts about him early on, but he didn't expect that she would talk to Prime Minister Meng. At this moment, he was a little confused.

While observing his expression, Meng Wan nodded: "Yes." His little face became darker and darker, and his long eyelashes trembled, looking pitiful.

Huangfu Qian watched quietly, feeling that his heart was agitated and he felt a little carried away.

Meng Junyao asked Prime Minister Meng to talk to him, but why did Meng Wan have such an expression? Could it be...

"Is it because of this that you can't sleep all night?"

When Meng Wan heard this, her face turned red. She raised her eyes and glanced at him. She wanted to say something but held back. She lowered her head, almost burying it in her chest.

Huangfu Qian's heartbeat was beating faster, and he could hardly hold back his emotions.

In this way, her treatment of him... is not ruthless? So she deliberately distanced herself before because she didn't want her sister to be sad? But now she discovered her feelings again, so she asked him out specifically?

"Don't worry, I don't have any unusual feelings for the second lady. Even if Prime Minister Meng comes to ask, I will say the same thing."

He said it with full assurance, let alone which one of Meng Junyao or Meng Wan was more attractive in her heart, but with Meng Wan's performance, how could he settle for Meng Junyao second? You know, Meng Wan is Meng Wan.

The prime minister's legitimate daughter, Meng Junyao, is nothing more than a commoner girl, and her status in Prime Minister Meng's heart cannot be compared to that of Meng Wan.

Thinking about this, she felt relieved. She wanted to send Meng Wan back to the Prime Minister's Mansion in person, but Meng Wan refused. She said she didn't want to be seen by people in the manor and hurt her sister. Huangfu Qian had no doubt that he was there.

He agreed to find her another day and left Dongbai Building in a happy mood.

At this time, it was already bright, the fog had dissipated, and the sun was rising in the east. Her face was reflected in the sunlight, like a peach or an apricot, her posture was leisurely and elegant, and she still had a solitary, thin and snowy look.

Seeing Huangfu Qian's brisk footsteps walking away, she was slightly in a trance.

This time, everything is foolproof, right?

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When Meng Wan returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Huanyan was sitting in the courtyard bored in the back room, waiting for her. When she saw Meng Wan, she immediately came out to welcome her.

"My good lady, you are back and I am so anxious."

"Is there anything going on in the house?" Meng Wan took the handkerchief from Huanyan, wiped her hands, and went behind the screen to change her clothes.

Huanyan leaned over and said, "The master came back from the court and called the second lady to the study. She hasn't come back yet."

Meng Wan squinted her eyes and looked out the window. She didn't say much, but just nodded. It was almost noon, so Huanyan ordered people to serve food and nothing else.

The news that Meng Junyao was rejected by the third prince came after lunch.

At this moment, Meng Wan had already finished her meal and was lying on a wicker chair in the yard basking in the sun. Listening to the rapid footsteps outside, she did not open her eyes, waiting for Meng Junyao to rush to her like the wind and cover her face.

He just kept crying: "Sister, you have really hurt me this time."

Meng Wan opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was Meng Junyao's little face stained by tears. Even though she tried her best to hold it back, she was probably feeling extremely wronged in her heart, and her tears were uncontrollable and falling down.

Meng Wan naturally knew what was going on, but she pretended not to know. She sat up holding the cloak covering her body and pretended to be confused: "What's going on, second sister?"