The three fell silent, bracing for the looming separation.
Feng Yueya, unaware of what they were discussing, maintained a faint smile on her lips.
The next day, they sent the two of them away from Taixu Valley.
Yun Shangyuan carried Feng Yueya, flying slowly, taking two days to return to Mingyuan Royal Mansion.
Many people had been waiting at the entrance of Prince Manor, and when they saw their return, Rong Da and others swarmed around them.
"Prince, Princess Consort, welcome back."
As soon as they finished speaking, Yun Shangyuan, holding Feng Yueya horizontally, nodded faintly toward them.
While Feng Yueya, leaning in his embrace, displayed no expression.
Niao Niao Qi asked in surprise, "Prince, what has happened to the Princess Consort?"
"We will discuss this matter later. Go prepare some hot water and food; the Princess Consort and I are hungry."
After giving the orders, he carried her with big strides into the mansion.
