C354 Away from danger is the way of the king

Xuan Ying's words were like a river flowing out, her posture was elegant, and she finally spoke the words she had held back all these years to her heart's content.

The sky outside the window had turned dark, lit up, and darkened. Dusk followed the first rays of the morning sun …

On the bed, Mo Bao, who had been wrapped in the seed coat and looked like a seed, was still motionless