Chapter 347, in the dark of night, Noah was in a bad mood, but still asked faithfully, "Your Majesty, are you going back to the imperial study to rest now?"

Lojeb looked at the sky.

In fact, what he most wanted was the evening of the moon.

Unfortunately, it's too late now. If I go to Crescent Bay, I'm afraid it will disturb her rest, so I nodded, "Okay, go back and make a pot of Lagerstroemia tea. I'll read a book.

Walking along the path outside the Fantasy Pavilion, Rogerbu was full of emotion, knowing that he had such a powerful son, which was more painful and exciting.

Considering...