He had just wanted to follow behind when he saw Leng Shuang suddenly blocking his way forward in front of him.
"Your Highness Third Prince, the Feng Residence still has a lot of matters to handle today and it might not be convenient for us to entertain you today. Maybe you should leave as well."
After giving Murong Yi Xuan another glance, Leng Shuang stepped away to follow behind Feng Jiu inside the manor, not giving any more attention to the Third Prince standing there flabbergasted.
Instead, the eight Feng Guards looked on with interest. For according to their knowledge, this Murong Yi Xuan was their Young Miss' fiance and from what they were seeing before their eyes, they were all guessing that might no longer be the case for much longer.
"The few of you over there come here and dispose of this corpse!" One of the Feng Guards ordered several of the regular guards at the side to clean up the place before striding with wide steps inside.
