The sky resembled a vast dome, enveloping the wilderness.
The cold moonlight draped the earth with a layer of bizarre sheer gauze, reflecting cold light from the Golden Hall of the Holy Venerable of the Demon Righteous Religion Country under the moon.
At this moment,
"Good job, Xiao Lang, denying you had designs on Yuan Jun? You actually built such a grand Golden House for Yuan Jun."
"Spill it, are you thinking of hiding your concubine in the Golden House?"
After following Yi Chen back to the sleeping quarters of the Golden Hall and seeing no one around Yuan Jun, she immediately started shouting and threw herself on Yi Chen's throne, then indulged herself with the diverse Exotic Fruits on the table without any reservation.
Caught up in the delight of eating, she propped her legs on the desk and performed a Ge You slump right in front of Yi Chen.
