Seeing The Eldest Princess Again

Fan Xian was silent for a long time before finally banishing his idea of having Yan Bingyun plan this matter. He had to ensure Hong Zhu's safety, and he knew Yan Bingyun's loyalty to Qing court under his cold exterior. This kind of risk could not be taken lightly.

He looked at Yan Bingyun's not very healthy complexion and furrowed his brows. He turned and placed his finger on Yan Bingyun's wrist and paused.

Yan Bingyun was slightly startled, but his face remained icy and did not have any reaction.

"How is your body bad to such an extent?" Fan Xian furrowed his brows. "I've heard that it's been multiple days since you've gone home?"

Yan Bingyun casually tidied the case files on the table and replied, "There are over 30 officials shut up in prison, and every day there is someone at the Supreme Court crying their grievances. The miscellaneous matters also have to be dealt with properly. With both things, how could I have time to leave this yard?"