I have to do something about it, anyway."Having said that, a sly glint appeared in Zhao Yu'er's eyes. Suddenly, she used both hands to forcefully tear open the clothes on Mo Junyi's chest. The maidser...Bai Han frowned, naturally wouldn't respond to Han Yun's words. The most urgent task was to find Bai Feng.

So he shifted his gaze from the corpse on the bed to Han Yun, sword raised in his hand, "Today's affairs, your Qingyun Pavilion should not have interfered."

There's no right or wrong here. As everyone knows, the Qingyun Pavilion only sells information; they don't get involved in martial disputes and keep a distance from officials of the imperial court.

He admired Mo Yunjing's character, but he wouldn't get too involved in Mo Yunjing's affairs before being rescued by An Xuetang.

Yet, he couldn't ignore the affairs of Beijang王府, for An Xuetang had personally pulled him back from the gates of hell.

Read novelsack.Thus, with a thoughtful look at Xizi Ke'er for a moment, she tugged on Mo Yunjing's sleeve.Mo Yunjing lowered his gaze and saw her eyes. He immediately understood.I saw a smile curl up at the corn...