"Qing Yalin, please see your majesty!" Qingyalin's head was on the ground, and she said respectfully.

"ha ha, Qing Yalin, isn't your majesty Augustine?" The man didn't mean to get up at all. He was still lying on the stone with a slightly ironic voice.

"in Qing Yalin's heart, there is only one of her majesty, that is you, the great king of Jinlisi, your majesty!" Qing Yalin didn't mean to be annoyed at all, just kowtowed to the man respectfully, and her tone was so gentle and respectful.

"right? I always thought you wouldn't come to me! " The man still didn't get up, and his tone was so...