C925 Heart as fine as dust

The young duke Zheng Tong was also kneeling on the ground, supported by a servant girl behind him. He was also crying as he called out for his father.

The servants crawled all over the ground, and their masters cried along with them.

Feng Ye paused for a moment before he slowly walked over.

When Wu Qiao, who had disguised herself, felt Feng Ye's approach