C1915

"Since you went to play in the back garden of the Zhang Tai Palace, then why is there mud on your shoes?" Yan Qingyi asked in a stern voice.

"This …" Quan Yang hurriedly lowered his head and looked at his feet. Seeing that there was mud on it, as well as the broken leaves that he had just trampled on, he looked at Yan Qingyi, "Your Majesty, I saw that the flower beds were covered with weeds