C67 She's pretending to be crazy

Meng Yujun's room was very spacious and clean. Each of the furnishings was priceless.

When Leng Quan Ling entered the room, she was lying there motionlessly with her eyes tightly shut, as if she was in a deep slumber.

"Mother Feng, if you are worried about your master, then go and check on how those people are contacting the Young Marshal. I will guard here