clothes that An Xuetang was going to wear today."Ninger, where's the prince""Your Highness, the King has gone to his study. The kitchen has prepared breakfast and is waiting for you to finish getting...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.lazy to waste her energy on dealing with someone like Fu'er. She now looked at Feng Ming with gentle eyes, "Brother, let me take your pulse, okay" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me...