C269 The Heavens will Grant Me My Wish

Feng Yijun could think of it, so Feng Yue could think of it too. Just like what Feng Yijun saw, his face was pale, and even his lips were pale. He was shaking uncontrollably. He wanted to loudly stop Consort Fang, and he wanted to ask Feng Yuantu why he was so cruel to him and broke all his future and hopes!

Was he not obedient enough? Was he not good enough?

He was not like the First Prince