es and flowing silently down.This feeling was so strange, because it was the first time he had ever cried since he could remember. 。Even when his mother passed away, he was only heartbroken and sadden...Ginger thought the picture was a bit nice, but also a little embarrassing.
At her age, she blushed a little after just one look and even felt a tinge of envy. 。She even remembered back when she was young, as if Ye Feng had never given her a haircut. 。She silently glanced at Ye Feng once, without saying another word. Instead, Ye Wenyan took over the conversation: “No offense taken, thank you, Third Grandma” 。“ "This is Prince Chenwang, pay your respects!" Everyone immediately knelt down to pay their respects upon hearing it was the Fourth Prince. 。Although I recognized the painting of Quan Qing, the others didn't. This kneeling was quite unexpected and surprising! 。The unexpected part was that all the people who came were big figures. The surprise was that some young people from the Ye family, especially the young girls, were really surprised because His Royal Highness Dust King was so handsome. 。Even though the Emperor is a stunningly handsome man, they wouldn't dare to look! Although they also don't dare to look at His Royal Highness, the Prince of Dust, it’s better than looking at the Emperor. At least they can muster the courage to glance at him a few more times. 。Thus, the kneeling became somewhat chaotic. Some people bowed their heads while others looked up. Those bowing their heads wanted to scold those who were looking up, but the latter not only saw Quan Qinghua, but also noticed Feng Zhaolian sitting beside him. 。Ye Wen quickly added, "The one beside me is the Zhaolian County Princess of Guiyue Country" 。Then people bowed again, while also pondering in their hearts, why did Princess Zhaolian seem to be very close to His Highness, Prince ChenQuan Qinghua raised his hand and addressed the Ye family: "All rise, there's no need for formality" 。 None of us even had time to ask the reason, she just killed Second Miss! Fourth Miss, look, all this blood on the ground is from Second Miss’s head! Fourth Miss, you must do justice for my young mist...