"You don't have to go to court anymore? You don't have to deal with affairs anymore? You are the emperor now, so you can't be so casual." Yun Wange rarely thinks about others.

"It's okay."

"Then...well that."

The next day, Mo Zixuan really took her out of Shouyang and headed to the Blood Moon Alliance.

The formation is not big, but it is also a battle for the royal patrol. Yun Wange is still a little uncomfortable.

In the same sedan chair as Mo Zixuan, Yun Wange suddenly remembered that when he went to Dongmo with him, Mo Zixuan's bad smile...

However, at this time, Mo Zixuan did not pay much attention to Yun Lingge, but reviewed the memorials seriously. He ordered that all memorials be sent from the palace to him for review every day, and then sent back.

Yun Wange suddenly felt a little sad when he saw that he did this for himself.

Mo Zixuan has never liked to wear complicated clothes. He didn't have to go to court when he left the palace. He just wore a white dress with dragon patterns embroidered on the side, and his hair was still casually dispersed, one by one, still like before, as if he was suffering.

He is so controlling that even though he is busy, he gives people a lazy feeling. He always feels that he is doing things in a daze, but he is doing it very well.

Yun Wange sat on the other side, looked at Mo Zixuan, and suddenly became stunned.

Mo Zixuan just smiled with his lips and suddenly looked up, and met her eyes: "What should I blame for the little lady who is greedy for beauty?"

Yun Wange smiled and moved to him: "As your wife, you can't even covet your beauty?"

Cough cough...black lines were falling from Mo Zixuan's forehead.

He was choked by this sentence and carefully reviewed the official document: "If the little lady is bored, you can read the storybook. Mo Zixuan pointed to the book without a cover at hand, and Yun Liange took the letter with doubts.

It was indeed some story books. Mo Zixuan didn’t read these things normally, so he prepared them all?

To help her spend time on the road?

Yun Wange felt a little warm, and he hugged the script to the window, silently flipping through the script. Although these scripts are not as good as modern novels, they are much better than Yun Wange sitting alone in a daze?

This is how people are. In ancient times, nothing was developed and they did not come into contact with so much information. Instead, their moods would be much calmer. There was nothing they cared about, and there was nothing they didn’t care about. The prosperity was gone, but what they wanted was stability.

The human heart.

Mo Zixuan looked up and happened to see Yun Wange looking at the script carefully. His eyebrows were slightly frowning, probably because he was attracted by the story in the script. His lavender eyes focused on the script in his hand, and his face was delicate.

Exquisite, yet surprisingly quiet at this moment.

Mo Zixuan rarely saw her like this. Her activeness and liveliness were the first impression he saw when he saw her. Unexpectedly, the little lady was so charming when she became quiet.

The memorial in his hand was not moved. He closed his hands and raised his hands halfway, and then he was revealed again. Yun Wange looked at the script by the window, but Mo Zixuan was revealed.

Suddenly the carriage stopped, and a slight swayed inside the car, and Mo Zixuan and Yun Wange's consciousness were pulled back.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zixuan frowned slightly and asked the person who was accompanying him outside the car.

"Back to the emperor, it's Miss Bai and her sister."

Soon, a soft female voice came from outside: "Master, Su Jiu and Su Xin are late. Fortunately, they have caught up. Please don't blame me."

Mo Zixuan was speechless.

Yun Wange's face changed slightly: "You asked them to come with you?"

"You don't have to go to court anymore? You don't have to deal with affairs anymore? You are the emperor now, so you can't be so casual." Yun Wange rarely thinks about others.

"It's okay."

"Then...well that."

The next day, Mo Zixuan really took her out of Shouyang and headed to the Blood Moon Alliance.

The formation is not big, but it is also a battle for the royal patrol. Yun Wange is still a little uncomfortable.

In the same sedan chair as Mo Zixuan, Yun Wange suddenly remembered that when he went to Dongmo with him, Mo Zixuan's bad smile...

However, at this time, Mo Zixuan did not pay much attention to Yun Lingge, but reviewed the memorials seriously. He ordered that all memorials be sent from the palace to him for review every day, and then sent back.

Yun Wange suddenly felt a little sad when he saw that he did this for himself.

Mo Zixuan has never liked to wear complicated clothes. He didn't have to go to court when he left the palace. He just wore a white dress with dragon patterns embroidered on the side, and his hair was still casually dispersed, one by one, still like before, as if he was suffering.

He is so controlling that even though he is busy, he gives people a lazy feeling. He always feels that he is doing things in a daze, but he is doing it very well.

Yun Wange sat on the other side, looked at Mo Zixuan, and suddenly became stunned.

Mo Zixuan just smiled with his lips and suddenly looked up, and met her eyes: "What should I blame for the little lady who is greedy for beauty?"

Yun Wange smiled and moved to him: "As your wife, you can't even covet your beauty?"

Cough cough...black lines were falling from Mo Zixuan's forehead.

He was choked by this sentence and carefully reviewed the official document: "If the little lady is bored, you can read the storybook. Mo Zixuan pointed to the book without a cover at hand, and Yun Liange took the letter with doubts.

It was indeed some story books. Mo Zixuan didn’t read these things normally, so he prepared them all?

To help her spend time on the road?

Yun Wange felt a little warm, and he hugged the script to the window, silently flipping through the script. Although these scripts are not as good as modern novels, they are much better than Yun Wange sitting alone in a daze?

This is how people are. In ancient times, nothing was developed and they did not come into contact with so much information. Instead, their moods would be much calmer. There was nothing they cared about, and there was nothing they didn’t care about. The prosperity was gone, but what they wanted was stability.

The human heart.

Mo Zixuan looked up and happened to see Yun Wange looking at the script carefully. His eyebrows were slightly frowning, probably because he was attracted by the story in the script. His lavender eyes focused on the script in his hand, and his face was delicate.

Exquisite, yet surprisingly quiet at this moment.

Mo Zixuan rarely saw her like this. Her activeness and liveliness were the first impression he saw when he saw her. Unexpectedly, the little lady was so charming when she became quiet.

The memorial in his hand was not moved. He closed his hands and raised his hands halfway, and then he was revealed again. Yun Wange looked at the script by the window, but Mo Zixuan was revealed.

Suddenly the carriage stopped, and a slight swayed inside the car, and Mo Zixuan and Yun Wange's consciousness were pulled back.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zixuan frowned slightly and asked the person who was accompanying him outside the car.

"Back to the emperor, it's Miss Bai and her sister."

Soon, a soft female voice came from outside: "Master, Su Jiu and Su Xin are late. Fortunately, they have caught up. Please don't blame me."

Mo Zixuan was speechless.
Chapter completed!