ngrier.But she sniffed at the air now, because she smelled blood.He was also injured!Realizing this, An Xuetang had no more energy to be angry with him, because the smell of blood on his body was even...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.ss intended to intervene.Before they could figure out what was going on, An Xue Tang's gaze had shifted to Eleven. She spoke in a slow, measured tone, "Eleven, quickly counter-lock his right hand and...