"I don't want it. I don't want it." Yan Yuning poked the rice grains in the bowl.

"You have to." The man's voice was somewhat unhappy.

He would not feel at ease if he left her in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"I don't want to."

"Whatever you say." He said coldly, his face darkening a little.

"I'm going to my room to rest too." Without waiting for Xuan Yanyu to speak, Yan Yuning ran out.

Xuan Yanyu kicked the table angrily, then he turned away.

With a "clang" sound, Yan Shiyu trembled with fear.

Bixiang Garden fell silent for a moment.

Yan Shiyu came to her senses, hesitated for a while, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of shark fin, and chewed it carefully.

…

"Your Highness, are you looking for me?" Ye Jianyan closed the door of the wing room.

"Tomorrow stay with A Yao and follow her to Qingyu Village to ensure her safety." Xuan Yanyu pinched his eyebrows in annoyance.

"Your Highness, what about you?"

"I'll stay at the Prime Minister's residence." The man lowered his eyes and turned the jade ring on his hand.

Ye Jian knelt on the ground with a plop. "Your Highness, please forgive me for my slip of the tongue. You need to know what is more important than what is less important."

Your Highness wants to stay in the Prime Minister's Residence. No matter what, it is just Miss Yan's residence.

Xuan Yanyu paused and narrowed his deep eyes slightly.

“Your Highness, if you don’t stay by Miss Yan’s side, wouldn’t that give Qi Qingchen an opportunity?” Ye Jian advised carefully.

"No problem."

Ye Jian felt a chill in his heart, "Your Highness, if Miss Yan and Qi Qingchen get married, how will you speak to His Majesty the King Xuan about it?"

Xuan Yanyu's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty.

"Your Highness, besides, you will have to marry Xuanzhao in the future. Miss Yan is from Qilan, so we will have to separate eventually."

Xuan Yanyu frowned and blurted out without thinking, "Take her to Xuan Zhao and make her a princess or a county lady."

In short, she wanted to stay with him.

"Your Highness, Miss Yan will eventually get married."

Xuan Yanyu's eyes darkened, "If she wants to marry, she can marry me. If she doesn't want to marry, I can support her for the rest of her life."

He didn't allow her to marry another man, didn't allow her to act coquettishly with men other than him, and didn't allow other men to touch her.

Ye Jian's brain exploded, he suppressed the shock in his heart, "Your Highness, what if Miss Yan doesn't want to marry you?"

"If she doesn't want to marry, then don't marry. It's fine for her to stay with me."

He didn't care whether she married him or not, he thought the current situation was good enough.

"Your Highness, what if Miss Yan has a man she loves and insists on marrying him?" Ye Jian asked nervously.

The man's face suddenly turned cold, and he laughed in a low voice, "Does she have a beloved man? I will not allow her to marry anyone other than me. If she wants to marry, she can only marry me."

Ye Jian seemed to be under a spell and stood there in a daze.

The sky is falling!

This time it’s real!

Your Highness is the crown prince of Xuan Zhao. If you favor Miss Yan alone in the future, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the ministers and cause chaos.

Should he report this to His Majesty the King Xuan? Should he deal with Miss Yan before His Majesty is deeply trapped?

"Your Highness, how about this? I'll stay in the Prime Minister's Residence, and you'll accompany Miss Yan to Qingyu Village." Ye Jian spoke cautiously.

Xuan Yanyu glanced at him nonchalantly.

"Your Highness, I promise that I will never let Miss Yan suffer any harm." Ye Jian spoke every word in a sonorous voice.

Xuan Yanyu's eyes flickered slightly.