way, could only continue to wait under the eaves.At this moment, An Xuetang suddenly had an idea. She looked at Mo Yunjing with a hint of excitement, "Ajing, do you think if we sell oil-paper umbrella...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.act rashly. Entering the northern frontier camp is no easy feat. Besides, this subordinate is merely guessing that your master is inside. As for whether he is truly there, this subordinate cannot guar...