Before Feng Cang could respond, Murong Qiqi had already dashed up the stairs like a gust of wind.
"Hehe..." Feng Cang stood alone, watching Murong Qiqi's figure disappear before his eyes.
He clearly saw her blush earlier, her cheeks turning reddish-pink like an about-to-bloom flower bud. It seemed that his little princess was not only sensitive, but also shy. Her green and tender appearance made people want to take good care of her.
However, thinking of Wanyan Baozhu's mention of the Empress Dowager, Feng Cang's handsome face darkened.
If Dongfang Lan knew that he was marrying Murong Tai's daughter, she would definitely not let it go. How would he face the Empress Dowager's criticism and not let Murong Qiqi feel wronged? This matter was really difficult to handle...