C114 Bustle

Hearing the noise, Han Junyao's face darkened. Lone Yun, who was guarding outside the study room, quickly stopped the servant and asked, "What's the matter?" It was already a taboo for Han Junyao to make such a ruckus. If he rushed into the study in a hurry, he would have to walk right out.

The servant bent over and panted heavily, "Something bad has happened …" Lord Censor..