Han Qingling naturally knew of Su Xinyi; after all, the news of General Su's daughter, Miss Suliu, serving as a mercenary in the Yulin Guard was widely circulated.
Su Xinyi didn't pay attention to how Han Qingling looked at her. She simply instructed her to go treat the others' wounds. She herself strode out, only to be met with an irate Prince Rong barging through the door.
Seeing the multiple bandaged wounds on Su Xinyi's body, Prince Rong's anger was momentarily silenced.
Upon seeing this, Su Xinyi chuckled and asked, "What a surprise visitor. Why are you here, Your Highness?"
Prince Rong's anger flared at the sound of her words, his face constantly changing between shades of black and white.
"Your Highness, care to take a seat over there?" Su Xinyi gestured towards a wooden table under a large tree in the courtyard.
