Ye Yiheng's gaze swept toward Song Guo. "What has he done to the Crown Princess Consort?"
Song Guo's brows knitted together, and he said anxiously, "Prince Qing rolled up the Crown Princess Consort's sleeve and stared intently at her forearm."
Seeing Ji Qingyu's gloomy expression and the fingerprint she left on his face, Leng Yu Yan quickly clutched Ye Yiheng's arm and whispered, "Your Highness, I already hit him, please let him go."
Ye Yiheng's face remained stern as he gave Ji Qingyu a push. "Get lost."
Ji Qingyu staggered, his eyes hollow and soulless, he walked away aimlessly.
Leng Yu Yan didn't want to watch Ji Qingyu's departing figure and silently went to the dining hall.
Ye Yiheng followed her.
