Following the oral decree, Leng Yu Yan arrived at the palace gate. No sooner had she stepped out of the horse carriage than she saw two figures standing there—it was Ye Yiheng and Song Guo.
She walked over to pay her respects, "Your Highness, I have seen you!"
Ye Yiheng responded indifferently, "There is a matter for which I must first seek the Commandery Princess's consent."
"What matter?"
"If my information is correct, Father Emperor plans to betroth you to Ji Qingyu."
"No, I do not want to marry Ji Qingyu!" Leng Yu Yan, agitated, grabbed his arm and lowered her voice, "Your Highness, do you have a plan?"
"That's why I said I need the Commandery Princess's consent."
"Please speak, Your Highness!" Leng Yu Yan bit her lip, "As long as you ensure our collaboration continues."
Hearing her insistence on continuing their cooperation, Ye Yiheng felt a stir in his heart; at least she had chosen him over Ji Qingyu.
