The horse carriage seemed oddly familiar. As soon as the carriage curtain was lifted, Dugu Xiaojin and Dongfang Jin were seen sitting inside.
Nalan Yan'er smiled brightly, dismounted from her horse, and greeted Feng Bailing with a bow.
"Princess Consort Wu, I am here to invite your family to a banquet at the Crown Prince Mansion. You saved the Crown Prince, for which I am eternally grateful. Today the Crown Prince has already been able to get up and walk about. No matter what, he insisted that I invite you to our residence, to express our gratitude to you and Prince Wu for saving his life."
Nalan Yan'er had a joyful look between her brows, seemingly very pleased indeed.
But Feng Bailing knew this woman very well. Was she truly grateful to her?
The Crown Prince was in a coma, and Feng Bailing always felt that it had something to do with Nalan Yan'er.
What was inevitable would eventually come.
Feng Bailing was also curious to see how well the Crown Prince had recovered.
