【Yandere, super sweet and doting, one-on-one】
#The arrogant young man's eyes are filled with hostility: "You can only like me alone."#
#The yandere prince's gaze is ...
Su Yan turned around to look at Song Zhen, who just stared at her without any expression.
Much later.
Seriously
"I have a good temper, but you can't bully people just because I have a good temper."
Considering she had scratched the female soldier's face quite deeply.
Let's let it go this time.
After saying that, she walked towards her own courtyard.
After Su Yan left, on the arena...
Ouyang Yu's gaze fell on Song Zhen beside him.
Much later, he spoke.
"No matter what, she is still a princess of Jianglan Kingdom. You have just overstepped your bounds."
Song Zhen lowered her head and remained silent.
Ouyang Yu looked away from the cuts on her hand caused by the shock and spoke.
"Go see a doctor to get it bandaged."
Song Zhen clasped his hands in a fist salute
"yes"
He responded and turned to leave.
Ouyang Yu looked in the direction Su Yan had left.
Seemingly lost in thought.
This princess seems to differ somewhat from what was described in the intelligence.
Su Yan returned to the mansion, and Xiao Hua excitedly spoke.
"Host was so handsome just now."
Su Yan was puzzled
"kindness?"
Su Yan didn't understand what it was saying about how handsome it was.
Because she didn't think she had done anything particularly remarkable.
Walking back into the yard, I found Little Red eating flowers again.
She walked over and squatted down.
"Do flowers taste good?"
Xiaohong spits out snake letter
Hiss hiss hiss hiss
It's alright.
Su Yan lowered her head and took a bite of a flower petal.
kindness······
I still don't think it tastes good.
At that moment, Xiaohua's voice suddenly rang out.
"Ding dong, congratulations host for triggering a hidden mission."
Please plant 999 flowers in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion within one month~~
After saying that, Xiaohua couldn't help but speak again.
"Wow, this mission is so romantic."
Su Yan remained silent.
What kind of mission is this?
She only took a bite of the flower.
Small flower opening
"Good luck, host!"
Su Yan glanced at the flower next to her that Xiao Hong had uprooted and bitten off.
I ate half of the flower petals.
Su Yan reached out and silently buried it.
"Ding-dong, system notification: You still have 998 flowers left to bury. Keep it up, host!!"
After giving the task, Xiaohua began to hesitate.
"Host, you still have a grand flower-growing project. Are you going to move out of the mansion?"
Su Yan
"Yes, I will."
Well, planting flowers is important, but it's also important to sever ties with this Prince of Zhennan.
And so, led by the guards...
Su Yan packed her things and moved out of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion.
We went to the post station not far from the Prince's Mansion.
Xiao Tao's eyes welled up with tears as soon as she moved in.
I feel that Her Highness the Princess has been wronged
"Your Highness, you have suffered."
Su Yan shook her head
"fine"
According to the script.
She would truly suffer if she married the Prince of Zhennan.
She never had children of her own, but raised a child named Song Zhen and lived out her days with the Prince of Zhennan.
Although he survived to the end.
But upon hearing this outcome, Su Yan refused.
So it's better to move out.
If Song Zhen really likes Ouyang Yu, then she should marry him.
Before long, the news spread that the princess who had come to marry the Prince of Zhennan had moved out of the Prince of Zhennan's mansion.
On her third day at the inn, Su Yan met Xun Jing.
That was when she left the post station, intending to buy flower seeds.
I'd like to go plant flowers at the Prince of Zhennan's residence.
A grand procession of carriages, a magnificent spectacle.
More than a dozen carriages were there, their bells jingling.
The carriage at the very front is intricately designed, understated yet luxurious.
Jin Yi, the black-clad guard, stood in front of the carriage and spoke.
"Your Highness, we have arrived."
Then, a hand with distinct knuckles lifted the curtain.
They stepped out of the carriage.