"When have I ever lied to you?" Madam Yu smiled and pulled her into her arms. She thought of something and asked, "I remember that the Emperor sent a Demon Guard to protect you."
"Are you talking about Night Soul?"
"Yes, Mother wants him to do something. Can you…"
In the Imperial Palace.
Without waiting for a report, Xuanyuan Ce strode into the imperial study.
The eunuch guarding the door seemed to be used to it. After he entered, he even thoughtfully closed the door.
"You're here." Xuanyuan Qi buried his head in reading the memorials without looking up.
Xuanyuan Ce glanced at Xuanyuan Ziming, who was kneeling at the side and smiling at him ingratiatingly. He retracted his gaze indifferently and cupped his hands. "Brother."
