do you think he’s powerful”Mò Yún Jǐng's expression was calm, he quietly sat in his wheelchair, listening to Dōng Gēr's impassioned words. Who knew what he was thinkingAn Xuetang seemed quite engross...>>

The next day

When An Xue Tang woke up, Mo Yun Jing had vanished again. She looked at the marks on her body and sighed.

How could she not have noticed that her little Ajing was actually a dog He just loves to bite people! She'd better wrap her neck up tight today before she goes out.

Ninger brought in some hot water and let her wash her face and brush her teeth. She also prepared the clothes that An Xuetang was going to wear today.

"Ninger, where's the prince"

"Your Highness, the King has gone to his study. The kitchen has prepared breakfast and is waiting for you to finish getting ready. Once you're done, Ning’er will call the King. He is waiting for you to have breakfast together."

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow. "I'll go find him myself."

"Alright, let Ning'er help the Princess change her clothes."

When putting clothes on An Xuetang, Ning'er noticed the marks on An Xuetang's neck and was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile curved her lips.

An Xuetang cleared her throat. Although Ning'er wasn't smiling noticeably, An Xuetang still saw it. Her face flushed slightly, "Ning'er, just pretend you didn't see."tting them to lie for herThey dared not speak, for at this moment they were even more careful to glance at their master.But their mistress was wearing a mask, and they really couldn't figure out what...