The Feng Yunge who had been shut up and tied his hands and feet could only glare at Huan Yun with hatred. The anger in his heart continuously surged up.
That hatred could drown her.
The carriage went all the way to Yi Lan courtyard. Feng Yunge was dragged out of the carriage and handed it over to the old man.
When the old Feng Yunge saw that beautiful face, he smiled until the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles:" It's easy to say, it's easy to say. I will definitely take care of your highness."
"That's right. She made a mistake in the palace." Huan Yun handed the old man a note before leaving in satisfaction.
Feng Yunge must not live!
Even if he left the palace, he would still die.
In the prince's palace, he had to be careful. In this Yi Lan courtyard, it was just a matter of
