C649 Imperial Consort

Han Xiang's weeping gathered everyone outside the room.

Princess?

Xiao Bei was dumbfounded.

Why is it that the one in the room isn't Miss Gu? When did it become Princess Yan Hee?

The door to the room was wide open, and the scent of happiness still lingered in the room as the clothes fell to the floor.

Princess Yan Hee, a thin blanket wrapped around her disheveled hair