Eraapos;s Solemn Con

"Your Highness, something’s happened!" Qin Lie was standing outside the palace gate with his hands behind his back, lamenting spring's departure when he quickly dashed over to Little Treasure’s side, holding Mo Yufeng and speaking in a heavy voice.,"Who are you…" The leader of the palace guards was about to yell at them when he saw the person standing before him, causing him to take a sharp intake of breath. A man wearing white clothes and hair stood before him with incomparable good looks, yet just his calm gaze alone made him feel immense pressure. More importantly... This… "Duke Ding","This..." The captain of the guards hesitated. This time, His Majesty was extremely angry; without that bit of reason left, they might have really cut off Little Prince Ding’s head. If they couldn’t take even one person back, it would be hard to explain to His Majesty.。