Parents are busy farming

At this moment, within everyone's sight, Wang Chuanshen flashed and took the first big step forward.

A smile as bright as the warm spring sun instantly bloomed on his handsome face, and that smile seemed to be able to melt all the ice in the world.

Then, he clasped his hands together, bowed to the graceful Princess Anle in front of him, and said loudly: "Your Highness, to be honest, my thoughts about you are like the endless torrent of the river, and like the flood of the Yellow River, which is out of control! Therefore, it is really difficult to suppress this restless heart. I just want to see you as soon as possible, so I rushed here in such a hurry. If there is any impoliteness, I hope Your Highness will be magnanimous and not blame us reckless people."

Ye Zifen, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard this, and said with a coquettish smile: "Oh, second cousin, your words are really embarrassing!"

Seeing this, Wang Chuanxing quickly echoed, "That's right, Sister Anle, we all want to see you sooner!"

At this time, Ye Zifen turned her gaze to Princess Anle, only to find that the latter's face was full of guilt.

Before Princess Anle could explain, Ye Zifen was quick to say, "Okay, okay, don't stand here. Let's go in and talk about it first."

Before she finished her words, she had already raised her feet and walked gracefully towards the house.

Wang Chuanshen and Wang Chuanxing did not dare to be negligent and followed closely behind.

After stepping through the vermilion gate of the mansion, Princess Anle walked lightly with lotus steps and lowered her head slightly, as if her heart was entangled with a myriad of thoughts.

Her beautiful face looked a little solemn at this moment, making people want to explore what she was thinking deep in her heart.

Several people walked slowly through the winding corridor, with exquisite patterns carved on the walls on both sides.

Their footsteps echoed clearly in this quiet environment, as if every step was stepping on the strings of time.

Ye Zifen, who was walking in the front, turned back from time to time to glance at the two people following closely behind her.

There is always a faint smile on her beautiful face, like the warm sunshine in spring, making people feel extremely kind.

When the maids and servants in the mansion saw this scene, they hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted. They were so silent that they dared not even breathe.

After a while, the group quickly arrived in front of the main hall.

The interior of the main hall is very elegant and generous, with antique furniture arranged in an orderly manner.

There is an exquisite incense burner in the center of the hall, with wisps of green smoke rising from the burner, emitting bursts of faint fragrance.

Ye Zifen stopped at the door of the main hall, then turned around and looked gently at Princess Anle behind her.

Her eyes were filled with deep concern, as if she could see through all the secrets in Princess Anle's heart.

Princess Anle raised her eyes and her gaze met Ye Zifen's.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and there was an indescribable tacit understanding between the two.

However, Princess Anle opened her mouth but ultimately said nothing. She just looked at the other person hesitantly as if she wanted to say something.

The brothers Wang Chuanshen and Wang Chuanxing, who were standing nearby, looked somewhat uneasy.

They exchanged glances at each other in bewilderment, not knowing how to break the brief silence.

At this moment, Ye Zifen coughed lightly, successfully attracting everyone's attention.

She smiled and said, "Don't just stand here, take a seat."

After saying that, she walked into the main hall first and motioned for others to follow her.

Just at this moment, Aunt Qi led a group of maids and walked in slowly. Each of them was holding an exquisite teacup carefully in their hands.

Princess Anle gently raised her eyes and casually glanced at the neatly arranged tea cups that exuded an attractive luster, but it was obvious that her mind was not on these tea sets at all at the moment.

Princess Anle's feelings towards Ye Zifen became extremely complicated at this moment.

In the past, whenever she came to the Princess's Mansion, her heart was always filled with disdain and contempt, always thinking that Ye Zifen was not worthy of living in such a luxurious mansion.

The carved beams and painted buildings here are magnificent, the flowers there are in full bloom and competing for splendor, and all these beautiful scenes, in Princess Anle's opinion, should not belong to an ordinary woman like Ye Zifen.

However, this time when she entered the Princess's Mansion, Princess Anle's thoughts changed drastically.

She suddenly felt that even the rich colors of the garden could not bring out Ye Zifen's unique charm.

Those colorful flowers clustered together, as if silently highlighting Ye Zifen's uniqueness, making Princess Anle's deep regret and guilt surge like a tide.

Finally, Princess Anle could no longer hold back her emotions. She opened her mouth and whispered, "Zifen, your father asked you to go to the grassland..."

Before he could finish his words, they stopped in mid-air.

Ye Zifen, who was sitting next to him, seemed particularly calm and composed. She raised the teacup gracefully and took a sip of the tea. The expression on her face did not change at all, except for a hint of helplessness that was barely noticeable in her beautiful eyes.

Upon seeing this, Princess Anle immediately fixed her eyes on Ye Zifen, trying to capture some useful information from her subtle changes in expression.

Then she continued, "You know, that grassland is not a good place to go! It is desolate and bleak everywhere, and full of unknown dangers."

Ye Zifen gently placed the delicate teacup in her hand on the table, her movements graceful and calm. She raised her head slightly, a faint smile on her lips, that smile was as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring, but also revealed a subtle tenacity.

She opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was as clear and pleasant as the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley. However, the firmness contained in it was unquestionable: "Your Highness, this is an order issued by His Majesty himself. I believe there must be profound intentions and considerations behind it."

Princess Anle, who was sitting next to them, couldn't help but snort coldly when she heard this, and her pretty face was instantly covered with frost.

She glared at Ye Zifen fiercely and said indignantly, "Deeper meaning? Humph! From what I see, he clearly wants to send you to that remote and desolate place to suffer!"