As soon as he entered the city, Chang Dong made a report outside the car. "Master, Master Lu and General Feng are here to welcome you into the palace."
Meng Yuan frowned when he heard Feng Ze was there, showing displeased expression, and responded lightly. "Ok."
He snorted inwardly. Hmph, obviously he came to greet this king, but he actually came to see Yiting'er. Feng Ze, this person was really haunted.
Seeing that he didn't move for a while, Yang Yiting pushed him lightly, "A-Yuan, you need to get out of the carriage."
Meng Yuan took her hand and looked at her reluctantly.
Yang Yiting rolled her eyes at him angrily, and had to lift the curtain by herself, jumped out of the carriage, then took the wheelchair prepared by Chang Dong, and helped Meng Yuan, who was displeased and deliberately slow, into the wheelchair.
