alace."..."An Xue Tang blinked, "A Jing, I remember you said that the officials go to court at Mao time. If we dawdle any longer, we'll be late."Mo Yunjing, however, wore an expression of indifference...Every time Feng Ming went out of the mansion and strolled around town, she would bring her gifts.

Over the past six months, An Xue Tang has long become accustomed to it.

And every time Feng Ming came back, she brought unusual and interesting things - things that He had never seen before.

Feng Ming, still holding An An, walked to the table and nudged it with her chin. "Open it and see," she said.:"Sisi, this King of the Northern Border probably still remembers the humiliation he suffered in the Xuan Kingdom back then. Such a man is not a good husband for you. Marrying him, you won't find happ...