Feeling this terrifying aura, Nalan Zheng's face twitched, his gaze somewhat sinister as he looked at the shadowy figure approaching from the darkness. However, in an instant, he concealed his gloom and showed a genial smile, "I find Yue'er clever and witty, quite lovable. I was just joking with her."
"I didn't expect the Emperor to joke. It's my mistake for misunderstanding," Mu Hong echoed with a laugh. Given that Nalan Zheng said so, there was no need for him to pierce through this facade.
"Yue'er, Jing'er, ride back in your grandfather's carriage. It's been quite a while since I last saw you two," Mu Hong turned to Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing, smiling as he spoke.
"It's an honor for Jing'er to ride in Grandpa's carriage," Nalan Jing laughed, a warm feeling flowing through his heart. He didn't expect Mu Hong wouldn't mind at all that he's blind and still cares about him so much. It was truly surprising.
"Haha... Jing'er is really good with words," Mu Hong laughed heartily.
