truly worthy of his reputation as the famed War God, King of the Northern Border.And Eleven wasn't a fool, he should have guessed Mo Yunjing's intentions, so now he chose to leave, in fact, he was gi...Mo Yunjing didn't have a single fluctuation in his heart when facing the emperor's emotional performance.

His icy handsome face gave no indication whether he was angry or not, his emotionless black eyes staring straight at the emperor.

His eyes seemed able to see right through a person, and the Emperor intensely disliked Mo Yunjing for giving him that look.

However, thinking that he really needed to use Mo Yunjing right now, he had to swallow his anger.

He was now lying weakly in bed, “Jing’er, Father’s body is failing. Look after the affairs of the court, can you help Father…”.

"No."

Before the emperor could utter a word, Mo Yunjing bluntly interrupted him.

"In my humble opinion, Father, you look quite well. I believe you don't require my assistance."

"The emperor choked, he knew very well how his complexion was. It was precisely because he knew that he instantly heard the sarcasm in Mo Yunjing's words."'t let go and keeps pestering me. It's just that stubborn feeling of 'unwillingness'.As for Xiaoqin, I don't think he truly loves her.Thinking of this, An Xuetang suddenly wanted to help Ye Er and Xia...