C1257 Negotiate

Facing Beiming Yuan's frustration, Feng Yuer suddenly put down the ink stick and knelt on the ground.

"Crown Prince, I am guilty!"

Beiming Yuan was taken aback, walked over to Feng Yuer, and helped her up, his brows furrowed. "What are you guilty of? This has nothing to do with you."

"If it weren't for my foolish plea to spare my second sister's life back then