The Scapegoat Sixth Prince

Ghost Market was the most prosperous market in Huan City, with a large number of people and flow of customers.

With a loud shout, people passing by nearby surrounded them out of curiosity.

"Get out, get out, saving her is more important! I have the latest beauty potion from Baibao Pavilion, it'll definitely be useful!"

The Sixth Prince Feng Yunqi held a bottle of light green medicine in his hand, rushing through the crowd and rushing to Jun Moxue.

"Wait, this kind of thing isn't useful. It'll completely ruin Six Miss's face. Please don't make trouble, Sixth Prince."

Su Zhiyu immediately stopped him with rare sternness on her cold face.

"It's useless just because you say so? Why should I listen to you? If it's useless, I'll marry Jun Moxue as the princess right away."

Feng Yunqi completely disregarded Su Zhiyu's warning.