for all of your people to die as retribution for killing my own. Be grateful!"The masked man sneered, "Princess of Beijang, you have quite the nerve. So you aren't afraid that I'll kill King Beijang...Mo Yunjing was now sitting on the bed, slowly channeling Qi to protect his five internal organs and six fu.

An Xue Tang suddenly let out a contemptuous laugh, causing him to slowly open his eyes and draw in a breath. He leaned back against the headboard and said to An Xue Tang, "Tangtang, what are you laughing at"

An Xue Tang came back to her senses, a smile playing on her lips as she looked at Mo Yun Jing, "Nothing, just heard some rather humorous remarks."

"Huh"

Mo Yunjing raised an eyebrow. He considered himself to have very good hearing, but he hadn't heard any sounds just now. How could his little Tangtang say she had heard someone else speakingstopped himself. This set of clothes was his own, and if he said he would give it to him directly, he was afraid that Zhuangzhuang would feel insulted. Giving someone your own used clothes felt like...