Yang Xiyue stayed there for a while and was about to sneak out of Yang's mansion.

A gentle voice came from the corner, "The prince is so gentle and considerate to Xiyue. He came to pick her up to the prince's mansion so late. Her mother in the nine springs must be very pleased to know."

A strange look flashed across Yang Xiyue's face. Yifeng Qingcheng's personality didn't seem to be coming to pick her up?! As soon as the plan was made, a curve was drawn in the corner of her lips, and she quickly found another place to hide.

The sounds of men and women in the room kept coming out. At this moment, the locked bedroom had been opened by the servants.

Liu walked to the door and heard the ambiguous and charming voice and paused slightly. A faint sarcasm in her eyes flashed away. She looked at Feng Qingcheng, which was extremely hard to see, and said anxiously, "Criminal, I'm afraid Xi

The moon is not here and has already gone back. Why don’t we go to another place? "But it feels like it is more obvious.

With a bang, Feng Qingcheng pushed the door and strode in.

Liu hurriedly followed in. Inside the room, the men and women on the bed were forgotten, without any embarrassment of being peeped at. Liu covered her face with a scarf, turned around, and angrily shouted, "Xiyue, you are too distorted."

, Are you worthy of Your Highness this way?"

Feng Qingcheng's face was gloomy and outrageous. His cold and slender hands grabbed the curtain and was about to lift it up.

"Um!" An extremely unheard voice sounded from behind him.

Feng Qingcheng's hand movements stopped. He turned around and saw the slender familiar figure standing at the gate.

"How could you be here?" Liu's emotions were almost out of control, and even his elegance and dignity had always been forgotten to disguise him.

Seeing the clothes Yang Xiyue was wearing, she seemed to think of something. Her face suddenly changed. She quickly walked to the bedside and lifted the curtain.

In the darkness, under the moonlight, Yang Tianxin and the Fourth Prince completely forgot everything around him.

Liu took two steps back in dismay, unable to believe, "How...why is this happening..."

Feng Qingcheng coldly glanced at the men and women inside, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He looked away and said in dismay, "It turned out to be the future fourth prince and fourth prince. The two are really inseparable! They are so tired of getting married before they get married. Since they have found someone, they will not disturb their wife.

"

Yang Xiyue looked at Liu's white face and felt happy. Suddenly, her wrist was pulled suddenly, and she was taken out of Yang's mansion by Feng Qingcheng and threw it onto the carriage.

The wheels rolled and galloped on the street.

On the carriage, Feng Qingcheng looked at Yang Xiyue, who was sitting opposite him and twisting his wrist, and asked coldly, "Did you do it?"

Yang Xiyue looked at him and reached out to gesture, "I don't understand what the prince said!"

Feng Qingcheng's eyes darkened for a moment, "I can't understand, I'm talking." After saying this, he felt something was wrong. Yang Xiyue was a mute, how could she speak?

Looking at Yang Xiyue looking at him sadly, he closed his eyes with a good temper. When he opened his eyes again, Yang Xiyue put his fingers into a teacup and dipped some water, and wrote a line of words on the table, "The Fourth Prince and the Fourth Prince

The concubines are about to get married on the date of choice, and I just helped them out in advance."
Chapter completed!