"Your majesty, " Tian Rong's father, the finance minister bowed respectfully to Long Ao Zhen.
The young man was currently inside his personal workplace provided by the Phoenix kingdom. He was writing documents when this old man showed up.
Lifting his head, Long Ao Zhen furrowed his eyebrows and spoke, "What is it." His cold, chilling voice rang throughout the stone-based office.
The finance minister flinched, alarmed by Long Ao Zhen's cold voice but then he gritted his teeth strengthening his heart.
With a polite, flattering smile, the old man spoke, "Your majesty, this official is terribly sorry to disturb you but…" he paused, "This official heard that his excellency is searching for a wife?"
His last sentence made Long Ao Zhen's hand paused for a moment. He knew who the old man was talking about.
It must be Mao Mao.
