In the room, a broken cup was on the ground, and the tea inside spilled all over the floor.
On the bed, Princess Caifeng was dressed thinly and leaned against King Yan Feng Yulei's chest. Feng Yulei held her waist with one hand. The two cuddled together tightly. Hearing others' footsteps, they looked up together. At the sight of You Yue'e's pale face at the door, Feng Yulei subconsciously put down his hand, stood up quickly, and took a few steps back.