When Xia Houfeng said this, his eyes were fixed on the teapot on the table that the Crown Princess had just brought over.
Qing noticed.
His Highness the Crown Prince may not have noticed that from the moment he decided to marry Wei Xuerong, he felt restless, as if he was bothered by something...
Especially after the Crown Princess arrived just now, His Highness became even more irritable and kept changing his sitting position.
Even looking at the map of Wei Yanxi's current residence handed back by the spies, he seemed absent-minded, and now he even held the map upside down...[
If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really wants to marry Wei Xuerong, shouldn't he be happy?
Why couldn't he feel His Highness the Crown Prince's happy mood at all, but instead felt that His Highness the Crown Prince looked very restless?
Qing sighed silently, "Your Highness, please think twice before you act. Don't regret it later..."
"Regret?" Xia Houfeng jumped up as if he had been stabbed in a sore spot, "What did you say? Say it again? You said that the prince will regret it? How could the prince regret it? After Xuerong died, you know
Is this prince in much pain? Now that she has finally survived, this prince is about to marry her, so how can he regret it?"
As if trying to convince someone, Xia Houfeng roared very loudly, so loud that it almost knocked off the entire roof.