pression seemed as if it were about to crack, "My fifth uncle is such a good man, and you're actually thinking of betraying him."An Xuetang wanted to retort, but Mo Junyi continued, "Even if you're go..."!"

The emperor, upon hearing Mo Yunjing's words, felt his blood boil like scalding water, an unbearable rage coursing through him to the very tips of his fingers.

Threat this time, Ninger pursed her lips. She had known it would be this result, she had known that the matter of the young master's injury could not be concealed from their Madam Wangfei at all.With a help...