"Your Majesty, someone must have deliberately framed Yan'er! Yan'er won't do this, she has always been well-behaved and kind, the emperor is a good man! The sound of crying and pleading pierced through the silence of the night, like a basin of cold ice, drenching Mo Yunyan standing outside the door completely.

Li Desheng hesitated for a moment, pondered for a long time, and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, princess ......" Mo Qingcang dropped the red pen, picked up the tea bowl, and then put it down heavily, Li Desheng's thin body was shocked, and he held his breath and shook his head, like Ling Dong's fierce momentum, thinking that His Majesty's mood at this moment was extremely bad.

Those who are on duty these days can be a little hearty. The mournful cry was like the sound of a porcelain plate breaking in the quiet night......

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