Chapter 1682: Chongfei’s Dark Turn Script 34

Chapter 1682: Chapter 1682: Chongfei’s Dark Turn Script 34

But it’s also because you haven’t met him often enough to cultivate feelings.

In the future, after you marry Prince Zhen Nan, treat him well, and it’ll turn out fine."

Evidently, the loyal Comrade Xiao Tao isn’t aware that their Princess is contemplating how to avoid marrying Prince Zhen Nan.

Wholeheartedly giving Su Yan advice.

Su Yan listened, nodding.

Indicating she had heard.

Then, she walked to the wall.

And continued her grand gardening endeavor.

That bag of sunflower seeds was being buried one by one.

Comrade Little Red once again picked up her important task.

Continuing to use her tail to poke holes for Su Yan.

With high spirits.

Xiao Tao hurriedly wanted to step forward to help but was refused by Su Yan.

Unable to do anything, she could only go into the house to fetch a cup of tea to wait beside Princess.

It’s unclear why Princess insisted on planting flowers here.

Could it be... a tactic to attract General Zhen Nan?

Thinking this, Xiao Tao felt a bit happier.

It turns out Princess is also interested in the general.

Xiao Tao believes if Princess wants something, she can surely obtain it.

Yes, the deep love between Princess and General is just around the corner.

Of course, Su Yan was unaware of Xiao Tao’s fantasies.

She was only counting how many more seeds needed to be planted.

While planting, a noise came from the doorway.

Someone pushed open the door and entered.

Xiao Tao’s face immediately turned serious.

"Deputy General Zhang Ke, your intruding like this is too rude."

Su Yan raised her head to glance.

Then silently planted the last seed from her wallet.

She stood up, looking at the visitor.

Little Red had already climbed onto Su Yan’s wrist as a decorative accessory.

Su Yan asked puzzledly,

"Is there something you need?"

At the door, Zhang Ke had changed out of his armor.

He now wore a gray uniform, the garb of guards from Prince Zhen Nan Mansion.

A knife hung at his waist as he stood there.

After a while, Zhang Ke clasped his hands in salute.

"Greetings, Princess."

Leaving aside whether he genuinely wished to perform the salute or not.

Compared to previous meetings, the etiquette this time was much more respectful.

Apparently, that time Su Yan knocked him down did have a significant effect.

Indeed, sometimes civility alone can’t solve problems.

Civility combined with force—perfect match.

Su Yan walked out from the corner.

Xiao Tao hastily handed her the teacup she was holding.

"Princess, please take a rest."

Su Yan held the cup, taking a sip.

Facing her, Zhang Ke hesitated for a long time before speaking,

"Princess, you are the intended bride of the general.

But there’s something I still want Princess to know."

Su Yan said aloud,

"Should I know?

If your general hasn’t sent you, and you came on your own.

Then there’s no need to say anything."

After Su Yan finished speaking.

Zhang Ke’s body froze.

Was it the general who sent him?

Naturally, that was impossible.

Seeing Vice General Song Zhen kneeling at the study door for almost a day and a night.

If this continues, though he might not die, his legs will be crippled.

Truly unbearable.

Zhang Ke fell into prolonged silence.

Seeing his appearance, Su Yan knew he came on his own.

She spoke out,

"Xiao Tao, call the maid at the door inside."

"Yes."

Xiao Tao stepped out, at which point Zhang Ke suddenly said with a serious expression,

"Princess knows of Song Zhen growing up as childhood friends with the general."

Su Yan looked at him, silent.

Waiting for him to continue.

Then, Zhang Ke seemed to have made some resolution.

"You were commanded by the Emperor to marry the general.

But the general’s heart already belongs to someone."