Eraapos;s Solemn Con

"You... I'll kill you!" Furious, Miss Qian lunged at him and stabbed a dagger she had taken from somewhere at him. Frowning, Leng Junhan waved his hand to knock the knife out of her hands. "Idiot woman! Don’t make me regret saving your life!",Leng Junhan wasn’t weak in martial arts, but not every palace guard was a fool. In no time, Leng Junhan felt that he could barely cope with the attacks from so many people at once. He thought that he would be taken prisoner when a clear laugh sounded nearby. "Hehe… Brother Junhan, why are you fighting with someone else","Mo Xiaobao..." A soft voice called out from behind him; it was Mo Xiuyao's voice. "It seems that you are indeed carefree, even as the Prince of Ding, nothing can change your frivolous nature at all. Since this is the case... Upon returning to Li City, copy every single history book in my study room. Reflecting on ancient times should be able to fill your head with more things. I will have Xu Qingchen supervise you."。