The Heavenly Vanilla

"Princess?" Qin Yu frowned even more.

What era was this? There was still a princess?

"Who is the princess you speak of?" Qin Yu asked in a deep voice.

The middle-aged man walked straight towards Qin Yu, but Qin Yu subconsciously stepped back.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man stopped and shook his head, "It's Yan Ruoxue." 

"Yan Ruoxue?!" Qin Yu's pupils dilated!

He rushed to the front of the middle-aged man and grabbed his wrist while saying anxiously, "Where is Yan Ruoxue? Is she okay now? Is she safe now? When can I see her?" 

The middle-aged man didn't know how to answer.

"Why don't we sit down and talk?" The middle-aged man said.

Qin Yu forced himself to calm down and nodded. "Okay, okay." 

The two of them sat on the house. Qin Yu looked at the middle-aged man eagerly while waiting for his next words.