As soon as Prince An, Yan Jiang, made the slightest trouble, the palace would receive news immediately.
Scared?
Ye Liuyun didn't even know how to write that word.
He waved his hand nonchalantly, signaling his men not to worry.
Since Ye Liuyun said so, Si Nan and the others simply nodded knowingly and didn't say anything more.
Instead, they ordered their subordinates to start moving boxes—it looked like they'd need at least two or three carriages.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to take away this much stuff.
Just as they were taking box after box outside and were almost done, Ye Liuyun suddenly seemed to sense something. He turned his head and looked in a specific direction.
Not where Yan Jiang was, but rather toward the inner court of the prince's residence.
This glance made Yan Jiang frown and speak.
"Governor Ye, have you taken a fancy to something else now?"
