ked at each other again, clearly unwilling to speak.An Xuetang raised the last stone in her hand, "Do you speak or not"Both of them kowtowed repeatedly, "It's...it's Madam Qin who told us to follow yo...Mo Yunjing smirked, then flipped her over and pinned her beneath him.

“...”

Looking into his eyes, so deep and fathomless, as if they would dissect her limb by limb, An Xuetang understood.

Mò Yún Jǐng lowered his eyelids, looking at her softly, "Táng Táng, do you understand"

At this point, An Xue Tang was completely powerless to roll her eyes. She understood now, but what then

He's done this before, what else can she say

He's already like this, she clearly can't refuse... Well... anyway, being eaten dry and wiped clean is her ultimate destiny.

"Ajing, this time you hurry up, I...I...tired...pain...um"

Mo Yunjing's voice was hoarse. "I will try my best."

A certain inn in Beijang City, "This... isn't this the portrait of your imperial concubine How is it in Abbot Huayuan's hands"This portrait was painted by the Empress Dowager herself, and she entrusted it to the Abbot when she vi...