going, how could Zi Ling possibly stop me”Mò Yúnjǐng frowned, his jawline taut with tension. After a moment's hesitation, he tossed the ruler in his hand onto the table beside him. He stared at An Xuě...the emperor's wound, An Xue Tang breathed a sigh of relief, "A Jing, is there anything else I need to do for the emperor He will definitely not let this go when he wakes up."Mo Yunjing raised his hand...