Crows on the wall stretched their wings and took flight, crying long into the horizon.
Yan Wanqing couldn't help but coldly laugh as she looked at the person in front of her, whose actions repeatedly crossed her boundaries, even if he was the Crown Prince.
"Where is my servant?"
Xiao Pingfeng looked at her pale, delicate face, always full of defenses against him, and pursed his lips, "Did you enjoy playing with the Young Marquis from the Northern Border today?"
"The Crown Prince had someone watching me…" Yan Wanqing frowned.
Underneath the black robe, his expression was obscured, only an icy voice was heard, "Unnecessary."
"If Crown Prince has something to say, just say it. What was the meaning of causing such a scene today!" Yan Wanqing had her temper too, especially lately it had been growing.
No matter who you are, she wasn't willing to indulge anyone at the moment.
"They are fine."
