blush crept onto An Xuetang's face. "If someone else saw the honorable King of Beijang dressing a woman, I wonder what they would think."Mòyúnjǐng helped her fasten her clothes, then scraped her fing...Seeing a cat leisurely stroll over, An Xue Tang's brows furrowed.

Her 'skills' were constantly being used, she didn't even notice that a cat had been squatting in the yard the whole time.

Could it be that this cat has become a spirit

It can't make any sound at all you known this king"Han Yun was stunned for a moment before answering, "Over ten years.""So in your eyes, Your Majesty is a person who doesn't keep their word""...."Mo Yunjing's rhetorical question l...