Shen Yanchuan hadn't expected her to say such a thing. A smile touched his phoenix eyes.
"Then I'll just take that as a compliment."
Ye Chutang: "..."
'So much for having a normal conversation with this man. He always manages to twist things his way.'
Ye Chutang fell into deep thought.
Although it was certain for now that news of King Yan Nan's trouble hadn't reached the Capital City, the event had still happened. Sooner or later, it would have to be dealt with.
Every day of delay would only make things more troublesome.
But for now, there was nothing they could do except wait for word from them.
One could only imagine that in the days to come, Princess Qingyang would be too worried to eat or sleep.
The carriage turned a corner, and Ye Chutang heard a commotion outside.
