C527 Fanghai Mulberry Field

"Royal Younger Brother, don't look at me like that. When Madam Luo dies, the only thing you can blame is the will of the heavens!" Feng Yihan raised his eyebrows slightly. He picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

Feng Qiyeh's eyes were red, his hand was gripping the jade pendant hanging down from his waist, his closed eyelids blocked the bloody Qi of his rage