Silken stood alone in the pitch-black night.
Tomorrow would be Xiao Zhenting happy day. The palace was decorated with lanterns and lanterns.
Feng Yunge looked at the bustling and extraordinary princely mansion and was somewhat absent-minded. Three years ago, he was only a thousand men. When she married into the Xiao's mansion, she did not have a grand wedding ceremony. She just sat on a small sedan chair......
Thinking of this, Feng Yunge gently shook his head.
She had suffered a few heavy punches the previous day, and now her internal organs were still slightly uncomfortable, so she could only slowly recuperate. However, she had to keep an eye on Jin Xiu so that she could investigate the person behind her.
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Seeing Feng Yunge standing there in a daze, Yuanyang hurriedly p
