Chapitre 6: Zhao Han
inside the snow house was the now drunk noble and Xiao yi along with Yan. A call at the door made Qu Yan nervous and anxious at the same time.
looking down at the two partners she had accompanied her in drinking a few rounds of fine wine,she hastily pushed herself to her feet and made her way to the door.
" what's the matter?"she asked,hands waiting in place to slide the door open.
on the other side of the door there was a fine looking young man,dressed in noble clothes a little bit fancier than the noble from earlier was the crown prince Zhao Han. standing behind him was an eunch and some guards.
a slightly ranged voice called out to Qu Yan from the other side of the door.
" we are here to get the prince." the eunch said slowly,not daring to move a pace closer to Zhao Han.
upon hearing this Qu Yan did not hesitate but she pulled the door opened with a force not expecting that it was actually an winch and the crown prince standing just behind the door and in front of her.
"how dear you come to my room" she said all high and mighty lifting her nose slightly up that she didn't notice the guards or the fancy dressing.
ehma very strong "ehm" is all it took to capture Qu Yan's attention.
lifting her head to face the few men in front of her she then noticed the fancy dressing and swords.
Yan quickly tries to close the door but a sword blocks
it following by a hand pulling it open again.
standing in front of her was a tall slender man not very built but built enough to make her drool over the sight. pitch black waist lengthed hair,sharp sapphire eyes and a firm nose.
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it was not very hard to catch the resemblance to the man she remembered right before jumping from the cliff. the resemblance was likewise uncanny.
everything was a flawless in the resemblance except for the fact that this man had long pitched black hair.
it only took Yan a few seconds to process this before sliding the door close again,back braced against it as some sort of hold off.
it couldn't be him.
not here.
how can that be?
why is he here too?
all of these were questions that ran through her head before she realised that she closed the door three times on the crown prince and that he was here for his brother.
it took a while for her to convince her self that he wasn't the same person dispise that uncanny resemblance.
finally she opened the door ,gaining a deadly glare from the eunch and an interesting stare from the crown prince.
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