When Cui'er heard her voice, she rushed out of the pool, her clothes soaked, and her bangs clung to her forehead. She whimpered, "Feng, sister Feng Mi, has the Young Master come back? Master did not listen to her advice and asked several guards to stay in the water. They were all beaten back and were afraid of hurting him. What should I do! Boohoo..." Then she burst into tears again.
"Cry... cry... You've been staying by the prince's side since you were young, yet you only know how to cry when something happens!" Feng Xian'er was helpless to her. As the Fourth Prince's personal servant, how could he not have a backbone at all?
"I'll go take a look."
He passed by and stopped.
In the water, he was as black as ink. His face was a little clean, but his lips were surprisingly gorgeous. His
