Yinhuan walked forward slowly, listened attentively, thought for a moment, and suddenly lifted the bolt.

The door opened unexpectedly.

The people outside also rushed in, staggered a few steps, and looked up to see Song Lianhe.

"elder sister!"

Ajun was carrying a bag that was almost as tall as himself and stumbled towards her.

"Ah Jun?"

Song Lianhe was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here? Er, no, how did you know I was here? And what's with this bag? Did you carry it here by yourself?"

Ah Jun wiped the sweat off his forehead, and felt relieved after seeing her. He then said aggrievedly, "Sister, didn't you take Ah Jun with you when you left?"

"It's not that I don't want to take you, but it happened suddenly..."

Ah Jun didn't want to see her in trouble, "Sister, I'm not blaming you, I'm just worried about you."

He dragged the bag over and said, "You left in a hurry and took nothing with you. Look, I brought a lot of things for you!"

Song Lianhe took a look inside and was stunned.

It contained her clothes, jewelry, rouge and powder, bedding for sleeping, food and snacks, and some herbs. In the corner was a bag of silver, which was stuffed bulgingly, containing at least a dozen silver ingots.

She went to see Ajun and asked, "Did you prepare all this by yourself?"

Ah Jun shook his head and pointed at the spare clothes: "This is what Sister Daxi asked me to bring. And these herbs and snacks were prepared by the housekeeper uncle... Oh, yes, this bag of silver was stuffed into my hand by Brother Ying."

Song Lianhe felt warm at heart when she looked at these things. This time when she traveled through the book, she had only been in contact with the people in Prince Qing's Mansion for a short time, but they still treated her with sincerity. This kindness alone moved her deeply.

But that person...

She couldn't keep warm no matter what she did.

Seeing her in a daze, Ah Jun stepped forward and grabbed her arm, "Sister, let's go in. I'm tired."

"Okay, I'll take you in." Song Lianhe was interrupted by him and seemed to have forgotten something. It was only when she saw a few young men nearby come forward and carry the bag away that she reacted.

She forgot to ask how he carried all these things by himself.

The door was already closed, but Yinhuan still stood there without moving.

Song Lianhe turned around and looked at her: "Silver Ring?"

Yinhuan tilted his head towards the door and said, "There are people outside."

Song Lianhe's expression was startled. Who is it this time?

Ah Jun seemed to not want her to care about it anymore, and said hurriedly: "When I came here, I saw some people watching the fun, maybe it was them."

Song Lianhe thought about it and decided to go to the door himself.

Yinhuan gripped the scimitar tightly and nodded slightly at her.

Song Lianhe narrowed her eyes and suddenly opened the door——

Outside the door, there was a team of guards in silver armor, standing in a row with their backs to the door.

Song Lianhe was stunned. This was Zhou Cangyan's personal guard, Chi Xiao.

He rarely dispatched these private guards in Ling'an City. Cheng Xiao was well aware of Chi Xiao's existence and did not intervene, because he did not want to force Zhou Cangyan into a corner. After all, which prince did not have a few teams of guards around him? Just like Zhou Junlin's Golden Feather Guards, as long as they behaved themselves, Emperor Cheng Xiao would turn a blind eye.

But for Zhou Cangyan, if he doesn't want to arouse the emperor's suspicion, he must "keep to himself".

But today, he sent out so many Chi Xiaos, probably to capture Zhang Yu.

Just as Song Lianhe was daydreaming, the sound of horse hooves was heard.

She looked up and saw a tall horse with Zhou Cangyan holding the reins and riding slowly towards her.

Zhou Cangyan glared at her coldly, his face expressionless like a demon.

As he approached, Song Lianhe's heart tightened, and his eyes full of resentment never moved away.

When he came in front of her, the invisible pressure he released was full of strong aggression.

"Where are the people?" he asked.

Song Lianhe clenched his hands, held his head high and said with a look of unwillingness to admit defeat, "He ran away."

Zhou Cangyan slowly narrowed his eyes, then turned over and dismounted and came to her. The aura around him changed, as if he was in a bitter winter.

"Run, away?"

His tone lowered, and the murderous cruelty that spread from his bones wrapped tightly around her slender neck like a venomous snake, suffocating her.

"King Qing has great magical powers. He can order people to investigate."

Staring at the two people who were on the verge of a fight, Yinhuan hesitated, but still said with a stiff upper lip: "Zhang Yu did run away, this is all because of..."

"It's no use blaming anyone! He ran away!" Song Lianhe didn't want to involve others. If Zhou Cangyan wanted to find someone to be held accountable, then she would do it.

Yinhuan looked at her, bit her lip and stopped talking.

Zhou Cangyan's face was cold, and she suddenly felt as if she had committed some unforgivable mistake.

She lowered her eyes and laughed at herself: "Your Highness Prince Qing wants to vent his anger on behalf of Princess Ling, but there is no need to find anyone else. I will accompany you to the end!"

Zhou Cangyan stared at her coldly, anger coming from nowhere. Just when she thought he was going to do something, he said nothing.

Instead, he directed to the queen, "Take the princess back to the palace."

Song Lianhe was startled, then refused: "I won't go back!"

"Nonsense!"

Zhou Cangyan looked back at her and stared at her: "The wedding is tomorrow. You are alone outside. Do you want to drag down the entire Prince Qing's Mansion?"

The shadow guard was behind him, his expression difficult to describe.

He clearly came here to pick up the princess, but he made it sound like he had no choice but to do it! If I were the princess, I would never go back!

Sure enough, Song Lianhe bit her lip, took a step forward, and said word by word: "It doesn't matter if this kiss doesn't work!"

The air around them seemed to freeze at this moment, and a terrible silence began to spread between the two of them, like an undercurrent in the deep sea, washing away all their emotions.

Zhou Cangyan's eyebrows were cold, and there was a chill on his lips. He looked at her grimly.

"Can you say that again."

"I said, I won't get married! No way, no way!"

Don’t just say it once, it doesn’t hurt to say it a few more times!

Since he doesn't have her in his heart, she doesn't want to force it and just lets him live with his heroine!

The shadow guard was so frightened that he dared not breathe. Yinhuan's legs were obviously a little weak as he looked at Song Lianhe with pleading eyes.

No, big sister, you should at least find out about Zhang Yu's matter first! If King Qing investigates, neither she nor E Jintang will be able to escape!

Zhou Cangyan stared at her, then suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled.

Song Lianhe was still a little timid.

She couldn't help but take a step back. In the past, Zhou Cangyan would not dare to touch her at all, but now she doesn't have that kind of confidence.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

The man took a step forward, and Song Lianhe subconsciously took a step back.

"You are the one who said that I would marry you in Suining City, and you are the one who accepted the marriage granted by the emperor. You are the one who said that you were deeply in love with me, and you are the one who said that we could not get married! Song Lianhe, what do you think of me?!"

boom--

The man punched the door behind her.

Song Lianhe only felt a gust of cold wind blowing across her cheek, and she closed her eyes in fear.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like