"Xuan'er! I have something to say to you!"
Just as Ye Xuan'er was immersed in her future fantasies, a voice that deeply annoyed her drifted in from outside the door!
She turned her head coldly and saw a ragged, black-clothed youth walking towards her excitedly.
Behind him, several Beichuan house guards wore helpless expressions.
She, of course, understood.
No matter what, Ye Chen was Prince Beichuan's only legitimate son. If he insisted on barging in, probably no one in the entire Beichuan army would dare to stop him.
It's time to bring things to an end!
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, the Princely Heir..."
"Enough. You may leave. I need to speak with the Princely Heir privately."
Ye Xuan'er waved her hand dismissively.
"Yes!"
The Beichuan house guards looked ecstatic and quickly retreated. Before they left, they even made sure to shut the main door behind them!
