C776 Love-hate balance

With a wave of his hand, the silver robe covered Lian Meng Yue's face. He said to the guards: "The wangfei is going to bed, immediately return to the mansion. There can be no delay!"

"Yes sir!" The night wind led the imperial guards to kneel down as Feng Yunzheng carried her and walked through the middle.

"Return to the manor!" Night Wind stood up and raised her hand