The Prince's Mansion was bigger than Yan Ran's imagination. Fei Yue led her around and around until they finally came to a clear pool with clear water.
There is an antique pavilion made of wood in the middle of Bitan, and a wooden path leads directly to the pavilion from the shore.
Standing on the water's edge, the breeze blows on the lake surface, creating layers of beautiful ripples.
In the middle of the pavilion, a handsome man was reclining on a lounge chair, surrounded by several young, beautiful and butterfly-like women.
Upon seeing this scene in front of her, Yanran stopped and her pretty face became very cold.
I only saw those women smiling coquettishly and crying like orioles coming out of the valley.
Someone squatted behind him to squeeze his back, someone squatted in front of him and beat his legs, and someone kneeled on the ground to trim his toenails.
The most beautiful woman peeled the fruits on the table one by one and fed them to him.
There was a faint smile in his dazzling eyes, and he neither refused nor showed any liking for the group of women in front of him who were pleasing him.
However, when he saw her standing on the edge of Bitan, looking at this side with light eyes.
His eyes were cold, but the smile on his face became thicker in an instant.
He grabbed the woman who was feeding her fruit, hugged her body, and let her lie on the recliner with him.
The woman was pulled by him, with a surprised smile on her face, and jealousy in the eyes of the other women.
"Feiyue, why don't you come over?" he said in a clear voice.
Feiyue was a little embarrassed, letting the Crown Princess see the Crown Prince being intimate with someone. He was worried that the Crown Princess would go crazy. After all, jealousy is a woman's nature.
"Princess," he called worriedly.
"Let's go there!" An indifferent smile appeared on Yanran's face again, her hair curled up, and she walked onto the wooden road without any embarrassment.