Mo Xuetong massaged the Princess' back lightly. From where she was standing, she could see the flash of anger on Feng Yuxuan's face. The elegant and calm Prince was not as elegant as he was said to be after all. He was angered by Feng Yuran's repeated mention of the Ding General Manor.

She glanced at the man who did not seem at all to notice that Feng Yuxuan was angry. He was lying lazily on his seat, but it did not hinder his good looks at all. His figure was long and slender ...