C155 Chapter 155

Bai Leng watched the princess, sensing something was off, but he couldn’t put his finger on what.

“Yang Yihuan, stop right there!!!”

Nan Qifeng stood in the middle of the road ahead, blocking Yang Zimu’s path. He looked furious—like someone had really set him off.

“What do you want, Prince Nan?” Yang Zimu flicked her gaze over him, impatience plain in her voice