His eyes couldn' t hide the lustiness in them. Even the palace maids passing by wanted to throw a flirtatious glance at him. The palace maid cried out repeatedly.
Zhao Yue looked at his grandfather's calm demeanor and became even more anxious. Seeing that everyone had already passed, his grandfather was fine. After walking for so long, he still had to stop by the roadside to smell the fragrance of flowers.
"Little Yue, it's not good for you to be impatient with fire attacks. You have to hold back your anger." Wei Jinhan saw Zhao Yue expression and said deliberately.
This Zhao Yue was by his side. He could handle things, but sometimes his mind couldn' t turn around. This small matter made him so anxious.
"Your highness is right, this servant will remember." Zhao Yue replied.
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