author:Feng Qing感慨
state:serializing
brief introduction:
"It's getting late; my little dragonling is waiting for me at home for dinner. See you tomorrow," he said, then soared away in full view of everyone present, like a black eagle disappearing beyond the high palace walls.,"My lady…" Seeing Ye Li, Leng Junhan felt even more ashamed. Luckily he had encountered the duke and his duchess, otherwise today would have been a big problem for him.,Ye Li patted his shoulder with some感慨 (sigh), "Alright, go and deal with the matter first. If you misbehave again in future, I won’t spare you!" It was already a time when she couldn't ruffle her son’s head anymore. Sixteen-year-old Mo Xiaobao had long been taller than Ye Li.。