That being said, this yellow-skirted girl was still the Crown Princess Consort of Great Yan. If their Princely Heir really took a liking to her, they could not just forcibly take her back to Great Zhou, could they?
Otherwise, where would the Crown Prince of Great Yan put his face?
Qing Luan thought aimlessly to herself.
Although she did not go over, her delicate and fair ears perked up, listening to the conversation not far away.
Cheng Guang walked up to the yellow-skirted girl's table, sizing her up.
The yellow-skirted girl was startled by Cheng Guang's sudden approach, quickly stood up, and maintained a certain distance, "Young Master, is there something you need?"
Cheng Guang sized up the yellow-skirted girl, finding her cautiousness amusing and at odds with her status as the Crown Princess Consort.
Reflecting on the words the yellow-skirted girl said earlier, although she held the title of Crown Princess Consort, her life did not seem so affluent.
