C613 I Am Carrying My Prince's Flesh and Blood

After two days of parting, Lengyue still couldn't reject Feng Qiyeh. When the two of them got off the carriage holding hands, the guards at the door all saw Lengyue. They all respectfully nodded: "Greetings, Your Highness, Princess!"

Feng Qiyeh had only been back for two days, but Lengyue could feel that the atmosphere in the mansion was even more serious than usual. Looking around