Chapter 1685: Chongfei’s Darkening Script 37

The envoy from Jianglan Country looked at Su Yan, with a hint of pride on his face.

“Princess Your Highness,”

he said as he bowed to Su Yan and offered a toast.

Su Yan glanced at him.

She nodded slightly and then spoke.

“I do not drink alcohol.”

The envoy was taken aback.

Then, the Imperial Commissioner beside him laughed and spoke.

“Princess Your Highness is indeed beautiful. It is our good fortune that you can be married to Jinyong Country.”

Su Yan gave him a look and didn’t even bother to respond this time.

The surrounding military officers were making a continuous clamor from all directions.

Listening to it just made her annoyed.

She slightly furrowed her brows, looking at the sky outside.

It seemed, the rain was still going to fall.

The Imperial Commissioner laughed heartily, saying,

“Originally, the Emperor was worried that Princess Your Highness and Prince Zhen Nan did not get along well.

Now that I see you, it seems that is not the case.”

Su Yan looked at him.

This Imperial Commissioner, in order to complete his task, probably dared to say anything.

The Imperial Commissioner raised his cup and spoke.

“In that case, I wish the Princess Your Highness and General Zhen Nan a deep love and a harmonious life together for a hundred years.”

Su Yan was silent.

The Prince Zhen Nan beside her was also silent.

His face was cold and hard, without saying a word.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone at the table quieted down.

Finally, this Imperial Commissioner appeared somewhat embarrassed.

His smile now seemed difficult to maintain.

The envoy from Jianglan Country furrowed his brows.

“Is the Princess Your Highness here being wronged?”

The atmosphere on the field was becoming increasingly awkward.

The envoy from Jianglan Country said again,

“If Jinyong Country does not wish to form an alliance through marriage with our Jianglan Country, just say so directly. Why let our noble princess suffer such humiliation?!”

The Imperial Commissioner quickly shook his head.

“Not at all, not at all, how could that be?”

Speaking of Jianglan Country, such a tiny place.

Su Yan was merely a princess married off for an alliance.

Since she is married, she’s like water spilt, does Jianglan Country have the right to control so much?

Still coming to Jinyong Country’s territory to stir up trouble?

Under normal circumstances, even if the Princess were wronged, Jianglan Country wouldn’t dare do much about it, and they would just swallow their anger.

However, Jinyong Country was currently at war, its vitality drained, just at a time of recuperating the troops.

Neighboring major countries were eyeing them covetously, attempting to seize a piece or two.

Naturally, the relationship with Jianglan Country couldn’t be as strong as it was before.

Policy of gentle approach.

Before departing, the Imperial Commissioner received only one mission from the Emperor.

By all means, give Jianglan Country an explanation.

This means to humor the envoy and send him back pleased.

Under no circumstances should there be more trouble.

Thus, this is what unfolded.

The Imperial Commissioner didn’t care how good or bad Su Yan’s relationship with Prince Zhen Nan was.

The most important thing was to make the envoy feel the relationship was good.

To deceive the envoy and send him away.

Previously, the Imperial Commissioner certainly had this plan in mind.

But now it seemed.

I’m afraid the plan went awry.

Because the two people opposite him seemed not even to bother faking it.

From the moment they came in, Su Yan sat down.

Not to mention speaking a word.

They didn’t even exchange glances.

Even Prince Xun Jing, an outsider, looked at the Princess Your Highness with tenderness.

This, this, how can this be smoothed over?

The Imperial Commissioner could even foresee himself returning to the capital and being punished for failing to accomplish the task.

Drink two cups of wine in frustration.

Just then, suddenly a guard came running over.

Kneeling on one knee, with hands clasped together.

“General, Vice General Song Zhen has fainted at the door of the study.”

The Prince Zhen Nan’s eyes were cold as ice,

“Call the doctor.”

The cold and hard voice fell.

The guard hesitated, continuing to speak,

“Vice General Song said, do not call the doctor.”