"Xiao Yue, where are you going? Can you take me with you, please?"
Looking at the young boy's eyes brimming with anticipation, Mu Ruyue found it impossible to voice her refusal and gently nodded: "Alright, let's go together."
"Mhm."
Mo Xi's smile became even more captivating — in that instant, Mu Ruyue felt as if flowers were blooming all around her, their fragrance overwhelming...
However, once they arrived at the Ouyang Family's quarters within the Imperial City, they had already been informed that the two of them had gone to the Imperial Palace, and Mu Ruyue didn't wish to wait there, so she asked Yi Shaochen to take her into the palace.
Within the Imperial Study Room, the Emperor, the embodiment of imperial dignity, now stood respectfully before two middle-aged men with an expression full of devotion and fear.
There was another man by his side.
