C218

After Jun Mo Li finished giving his orders, he cast a glance at Jue Ying.

When Jue Ying met His Highness' eyes, he immediately understood.

No matter what, nothing could happen to the wangfei!

Su Qian played with the fan in his hand.

White silk flew out from Su Yan's hand.

"Moon Ribbon?"

Su Qingyue cast a glance at the white silk in Su Yan's hand.

"Exactly."

Thinking about that