C288 Becoming an Emperor Was a Tough Job

Zhen Ying stood by the window, paying attention to what was happening outside. He didn't come over to disturb them.

Jee Lianzi sat on the bed with the little radish in her arms and kept talking in a low voice. Zhen Ying was so quiet that he almost could not hear what she had said.

Little Radish cried for a while and vented the grievance and sadness in his heart