Eraapos;s Solemn Con

The little marquis of the Mo family was depressed as he got up and leaped onto the pavilion to avoid Mo Su Yun's sword, which cut without hesitation. He said angrily, "Mo Su Yun, are you ever going to stop It's just a trivial matter, but it seems like I killed your parents!" This is truly unreasonable and too narrow-minded.,Ye Li patted his shoulder with some感慨 (sigh), "Alright, go and deal with the matter first. If you misbehave again in future, I won’t spare you!" It was already a time when she couldn't ruffle her son’s head anymore. Sixteen-year-old Mo Xiaobao had long been taller than Ye Li.,"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."。