Eraapos;s Solemn Con

"Over here!" The voice of one of the palace guards came from not far behind them again. Leng Junhan rolled his eyes and quickly scooped up Miss Qian and sped forward.,Upon hearing this, Miss Qian was shocked. She suddenly turned around to look at Leng Junhan. The guilt on the face of the young man whose white clothes were stained with blood told her that it wasn’t someone sent by the Emperor who wanted to sow discord between them but rather something might have happened as such.,"He has the guts to cause trouble but not enough brains to clean up after himself. This boy deserves a beating," was Mo Xiuyao's thought.。