It was almost evening when Shangguan Qianyu came out of the Shadow Pavilion. He did not ride a horse or take a car, and walked leisurely in the street market.

Ziyang said: "Prince, the secret guard just came to report that the princess has gone to Yan's house."

Shangguan Qianyu frowned and said, "What are she going to do?"

Ziyang said: "The secret guards did not get close to you, I don't know, but it is said that they had a good conversation!"

What a pleasant conversation?

Shangguan Qianyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go to Yan's house!"

Ziyang said in surprise: "Now? You are not going back to the palace..."

Shangguan Qianyu said, "Well, I am hungry, go to Yan's house for dinner first!"

Ziyang grinned with a bitter face and muttered in a low voice: "Can we get our share when we go like this? Prince, why don't we go back to the palace and come back after dinner!"

Shangguan Qianyu glanced at him and said, "Ziyang, when you mention Yanzhai, you feel uncomfortable all over and look weird and refuse in every way. Are you not going to tell me why?"

Ziyang widened his eyes in shock and shook his head quickly. If it weren't for the strong resilience of his neck, he almost threw away one head. He kept saying: "No, no, no... nothing!"

Shangguan Qianyu glanced sideways and said, "It's okay if you're like this?"

Ziyang was anxious and blushed and said, "It's really okay. There is absolutely no, there is definitely no."

"Since there isn't, what's the problem with going to Yan's house for dinner?"

"No problem!" Ziyang immediately said: "Are you worried that the princess has not prepared too much food and not enough food?"

Shangguan Qianyu said with ease: "Since there is no problem, then let's go!"

As he said that, he left first.

Ziyang's face turned red and white, and he slept for a while. Finally, he closed his eyes and bit his teeth. He went there. It was no big deal.

Among the many houses in the capital, Yan House is definitely inconspicuous. It is just a small courtyard with three entrances, a single family, and there are more than ten courtyards like Qinghe Prince Mansion. It is Fenghe Courtyard, which is only larger than this house.

However, it is not bad for Yan Qingrui to live here alone.

It is quiet and convenient.

Shangguan Qianyu stood in front of the door, and Ziyang went to knock on the door with his fate.

Hearing the knock on the door, Hetu opened the door. Shangguan Qianyu often came to Yan's house. Although he always went high and went high and did not go through the main entrance, there were exceptions, so Hetu knew him.

Hetu said in embarrassment: "Young Master Shangguan, are you here again?"

Shangguan Qianyu's face turned black. What does it mean?

Ziyang smiled and said, "Hetu, my son has a close relationship with your yard master. Wouldn't you not welcome him?"

Hetu scratched his head with his big hand and smiled awkwardly: "But my yard owner said that there has been a lot of trouble in the house these days, and everyone is coming here and ask me to take a good look at the door!"

Ziyang staggered, how did this silly man speak?

When he looked at Shangguan Qianyu again, his face turned darker. Ziyang said speechlessly: "Your yard master told you to look at people who are indiscriminate and people with ulterior motives, but my son is your yard master's friend and good friend!"

Hetu glanced at Shangguan Qianyu. That glance was simply too obvious, so he just said it straightforwardly. If you want to say that you have ulterior motives, your young master will have even more ulterior motives.

However, he saw that Shangguan Qianyu was indeed very dignified, and he thought that the people who came to the house these days were all noble people, and this Shangguan young master might be the same. So he said, "Then I'll go and report it."
Chapter completed!