king for me"At this time, a Xirong person who spoke the Central Plains dialect walked up to An Xuetang and knelt down before her.He knelt down, and everyone else followed suit. An Xuetang was helpless...Seeing that Mo Yunjing had no patience for him, Lan Chu Xiao helplessly smiled, "Your Majesty, at least I'm your uncle, can't we have a chat"

Of course, Mo Yunjing wouldn't believe his words.

Just as I was about to tell him to just say what he needed, Mo Yunjing saw the carriage parked in the distance.

He could sense someone behind the carriage curtain. That person had just lifted it to glance at him.nspoken words.I don't know how long it took, but Xiaohong's heart started to crumble. She finally couldn't help herself and said, "Miss... Miss, what do you mean"Huāduǒ's pair of aloof and indifferent...