"Is it nonsense or not, let us go inside and see!" Dong Yue said provocatively as she looked at her.
Ye Yunting paid no attention to the two women; he only believed what he heard and saw.
He walked forward impatiently, frowning.
Yanyan saw Ye Yunting trying to force his way in and hurried to block him in feigned anxiety, "No, the Princess Consort has ordered that no one is to see her!"
Immediately afterward, with a loud bang, Yanyan was kicked away by Ye Yunting.
The kick was so powerful that Yanyan passed out instantly.
Ye Yi gasped inwardly. The sight pained him, and he wondered why that girl was so daring to block the Prince in his fury.
Lin Fuying concealed her schadenfreude and softly persuaded, "Prince, maybe it's better not to go in. Perhaps there's been a misunderstanding?"
Ye Yunting, with a cold expression, ignored her.
He walked step by step toward Chu Nanli's boudoir, his gaze as sharp as ice, the atmospheric pressure around him freezing to the extreme.
