Transmigrated into a goddess from another world, and criticized the King of Yan for loving her like

Zhang's Mansion was not far from the Prince of Yan's Mansion where Su Qian lived. Zhang's father was, after all, a captain at the city gate. He had held an official position in the past and had bought a nice house in Qingzhou City.

Su Qian took a carriage and went there. It was not far and they arrived soon.

Bai Ying went to knock on the door. Not long after, a servant from Zhang's residence came to open the door. Seeing Bai Ying, he asked in confusion, "Who are you? What's the matter with you?"

Bai Ying: "My wife is the Princess of King Yan. She brought gifts here today and wants to see the Captain. Can you please let my wife in?"

After saying that, Bai Ying quietly stuffed a silver ingot into his hand.

The servant was flattered. The princess of King Yan came to visit, and the master and the lady would definitely meet them. Now, they also received such a big silver ingot.

You know, Qingzhou City has already belonged to Fengyuan Kingdom.

His master used to be the captain of the city gate of Nanchang State. Now that Nanchang State has declined, his master has lost his official position and salary. Now he can only make a living by running the family shop.

But now is a time of chaos, business is not doing well, and sometimes even their monthly salary is delayed by one or two months.

There were even servants in the mansion speculating that the mansion was short of cash and could not pay their wages.

They wanted to change their master, but their indentures were in Zhang's house, so they couldn't leave. They were really troubled.

Now, the Princess of Yan is really generous. She gave such a big ingot of silver just for passing on the message.

The servant smiled cheerfully and hid the silver ingot. "Please wait a moment, Princess. I will pass the message on."

Su Qian nodded: "Thank you for your help."

The servant moved quickly and came back soon, "Princess, my master and mistress invite you in."

Su Qian: "Okay."

Not long after entering the mansion, Zhang's father and his wife came to greet them, and the three of them met in the corridor.

"I didn't know the Princess of Yan was coming here. I am sorry for not welcoming her in person. Please forgive me."

"Your Excellency Captain, your words are too kind. I came here today because I have something to say about Yuncheng."

Mr. Zhang looked to be in his forties, with a peaceful face and seemed easy to talk to, but Su Qian was still very nervous.

"Is it about my son?" Mr. Zhang and his wife looked at each other, and they both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

Father Zhang reacted quickly and continued, "Then please move to the main hall, Princess. I have already asked someone to prepare tea."

Su Qian: "Okay."

"I heard that my son is on good terms with the princess, and he even went to the mansion to disturb her today. Did my son... make any mistakes in the mansion?"

"It's really outrageous. When he comes back, I will definitely scold him."

As they were talking, they had already arrived at the main hall of Zhang's mansion. The maid served them the best tea. Su Qian took a sip and then put down the cup.

Mr. and Mrs. Zhang thought that Su Qian was not satisfied with the tea they prepared, but they didn't expect that the next moment, Su Qian slowly stood up and walked to the center of the main hall, performing a solemn ceremony towards the two of them.

Father Zhang immediately stood up and said, "What do you mean, Princess? No, no."

Madam Zhang also immediately stepped forward to help Su Qian up: "We can't afford this, Princess."

"Yes, Princess, if you have anything to say, just speak up."

Su Qian: "It's my fault. Yun Cheng came to visit the mansion today, but I didn't expect him to get hurt due to my negligence."

Madam Zhang said distressedly, "Injured? When did it happen? How is my son?

Father Zhang held Madam Zhang's hand and motioned her to calm down. "Princess, please sit down first. We can talk slowly."

Su Qian nodded, but still did not sit down. She told the couple everything that had happened in Prince Yan's Mansion today.

"That's the thing. Yuncheng is injured now. It's not suitable for him to move. He should recuperate in the mansion."

"I have ordered the doctor to stay in the mansion and take turns to take care of us, but... Yuncheng is injured, I am afraid he cannot return to the Zhang Mansion to recuperate for the time being."

Mr. Zhang's gentle appearance had disappeared, and his face was cold.

Su Qian could also understand that when her father heard that his son was seriously injured, he just looked cold and did not scold her. That was good enough.

What's more, this matter was caused by her.

She underestimated the extent of Yan Xuanye's madness. She knew that he would be jealous, but she just tried to calm Yan Xuanye's emotions and forgot about everyone else.

"This is all my fault. I understand that the Lord and Madam are angry. I will take any beatings or punishments they want. If you want me to take their place and bear all the injuries that Yun Cheng has suffered, I am willing to do so."

Mrs. Zhang's chest was heaving, and she wanted to rush up and scold her. Father Zhang hugged her from behind, actually pressing down on her shoulders to prevent her from acting impulsively.

"You will bear it? You are the Princess of King Yan, who dares to hurt you? Even if you are willing to bear it, does it mean that the injury my son suffered does not count? "

"My son is a guest at your house, and this is how you treat him?"

Mrs. Zhang scolded Su Qian harshly, and Su Qian listened to it all without refutation.

"Madam! Calm down. The most important thing right now is your son's safety."

Father Zhang took a deep breath and said, "Princess, my son was injured in your house. I am worried about letting him recover at your house. What if this happens again?"

"I won't pursue the rest. Let my son come home and recuperate at home. Otherwise... I will never be at peace!"

Su Qian was a little embarrassed: "Sir, it's not that I don't want Yuncheng to come back to recuperate, but the doctor said that his body is not suitable for moving at this moment, and he can only rest."

Mrs. Zhang: "I don't care! I am worried about my son recuperating at your house."

"Master, we must bring Yuncheng back to recuperate."

Before Zhang's father could say anything, the servant who opened the door for Su Qian came running over again.

"Master, Madam. Suddenly a group of people 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 soldiers in black armor. They look like Fengyuan people."

Su Qian suddenly turned around. A person from Fengyuan?

Father Zhang glanced at Su Qian who was thinking, and seemed to understand something.

"Princess, the one who has come is probably 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 unquestionable.

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 have no way to escape.

He just waited quietly for the people inside to come out.

……

Father Zhang hurried forward and stopped a few steps in front of Yan Xuanye. "Your Highness, Prince Yan, I wonder...what do you mean?"

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 offended the King of Yan probably because of his good relationship with the King's wife.

Yan Xuanye stared at the gate of Zhang's mansion, but he didn't see the familiar figure.

Gradually, he became impatient, "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 calmed down.

"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 went back with a team 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 time, 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 became more and more intense. "Surveillance? Or are you afraid that I will escape secretly?"

Su Qian has always been tactful in his actions, but today he was rarely angry.

This is no wonder. She was already distressed by Zhang Yuncheng's injury and didn't know how to give an explanation to the Zhang family. Yan Xuanye was adding 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?"

"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!?"