C243 Flee
Feng Louyue was tied up by Feng Qingcheng's rope and couldn't move. He looked at Feng Qingcheng coldly. His amber pupils clearly reflected Feng Qingcheng's ferocious facial features.
That Sixth Highness, who was as gentle as jade in the eyes of an outsider, had never existed in Feng Louyue's world. Feng Louyue's impression of Feng Qingcheng was always that of a suspicious and jealous person
