Eraapos;s Solemn Con

"Your Highness, something’s happened!" Qin Lie was standing outside the palace gate with his hands behind his back, lamenting spring's departure when he quickly dashed over to Little Treasure’s side, holding Mo Yufeng and speaking in a heavy voice.,Outside Nanjing City, Leng Junhan, dressed in white clothes stained with blood (both his own and others'), was fortunately not seriously injured. He無奈地低頭看了看身上的傷口，回頭再看向身後，一直追在他身後的大內侍衛還冇有追上來這才微微鬆了口氣，靠在山坡上準備歇息片刻。,Ye Li patted his shoulder with some感慨 (sigh), "Alright, go and deal with the matter first. If you misbehave again in future, I won’t spare you!" It was already a time when she couldn't ruffle her son’s head anymore. Sixteen-year-old Mo Xiaobao had long been taller than Ye Li.。