C215 How Many Heads Do You Have

Yan Mochi looked at the letter beside his hand. A bright smile flashed across his eyes and his extremely beautiful face became even more magnificent.

Mo Zhu Qing stood coldly to the side and poured some tea for Yan Mochi. "Your Highness, do you want this subordinate to take it back?"

Yan Mochi smiled. "There's no need. You dare to touch This King's things