"Master, we must bring Yuncheng back to recuperate."
Before Mr. Zhang could say anything, the servant who had opened the door for Su Qian came running over again.
"Master, Madam, a group of people suddenly came and surrounded our house."
Father Zhang stood up suddenly and asked, "Who is it?"
The servant said, "I don't know either. They look like a group of black-clad soldiers, probably Fengyuan people."
Su Qian suddenly turned around. A Fengyuan person?
Father Zhang glanced at Su Qian who was thinking, and seemed to understand something.
"Princess, I'm afraid the one coming here is His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan."
Su Qian: "Probably."
"Why don't we go out together and take a look?" Father Zhang made a gesture of invitation, his tone leaving no room for refusal.
Su Qian nodded and followed his pace.
The two servants at the door stood trembling, but they did not dare to leave without permission. They could only stand at the door, but did not dare to stop the group of black-armored soldiers.
The person in charge was indeed Yan Xuanye.
But he had no intention of going in.
It was as if they had predicted that the people inside would not be able to escape.
He just waited quietly for the people inside to come out.
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Father Zhang hurried forward and stopped a few steps in front of Yan Xuanye. "Your Highness, Prince Yan, I wonder... what you mean by this?"
Zhang's father had only seen Yan Xuanye on the day he brought Su Qian into the city, and had no contact with him. But today, Yan Xuanye suddenly led his troops to surround Zhang's mansion.
He thought about it and thought it might be related to the Princess of Yan.
Zhang Yuncheng probably offended the King of Yan because of his good relationship with the Princess of Yan.
Yan Xuanye stared at the gate of Zhang's mansion, but he never saw the familiar figure.
Gradually, he became impatient and asked, "Is the princess in your house?"
"Yes, yes, is His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan here to take the princess back to the palace?"
Yan Xuanye did not answer him, but the moment he finally saw Su Qian, his heavy heart finally relaxed.
"Aye, what are you doing?" Su Qian walked up and asked.
She had come to his house to apologize for the mistake he had made, but he came back with a group of soldiers to surround her.
Then wouldn't everything she did be in vain?
"I'm here to take you home."
Su Qian took a deep breath and resisted the urge to argue with him.
"When will you go back?" Yan Xuanye asked back.
At this moment, Su Qian felt a surge of anger in his heart, "I will go back naturally after I finish my work."
"What are you doing now?"
The anger in Su Qian's eyes grew stronger and stronger. "Surveillance? Or are you afraid that I'll sneak away?"
Su Qian has always been tactful in his actions, but today he was rarely angry.
This is no wonder. She was already troubled by Zhang Yuncheng's injury and didn't know how to give an explanation to the Zhang family. Yan Xuanye added fuel to the fire.
Yan Xuanye was puzzled: "Are you angry with me because of Zhang Yuncheng?"
"Or is he angry because I touched him?"
"Do you care about him?"
In the past, Su Qian felt that Yan Xuanye’s love was pure and rare.
But today she feels that this kind of love is a shackle that traps her, makes her feel depressed and suffocated.
His emotions were too morbid.
Su Qian felt suffocated and helpless: "What on earth do you want!?"
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