Han Ziyan gritted her teeth fiercely. Rong Ling, you actually treated me like this. I will not let it go. You dare to belittle me like this, I will definitely strike back hard. Besides, since I can't have you, no one else should even think about it.
After venting her anger, Han Ziyan turned around and left, without a trace of reluctance.
Rong Ling and Feng Qing were unaware of the scene behind them. After entering Yijing Courtyard, Feng Qing escorted Rong Ling into the room to let him rest.
Just as Rong Ling lay down and prepared to rest, the newly appointed stewards of the Prince Mansion, Nan Sheng and Nan Feng, arrived: "Prince, Commander Han has come under imperial orders to visit you."
Rong Ling raised an eyebrow: "Commander Han?"
Steward Nan Sheng quickly reported: "Heir Han Moyao of the An Nan Marquis Mansion, currently the Commander of the Five Cities Military Department."
