Tang Xia walked into the hall with a strange expression. As the candlelight split the ground into different colored lumps, Tang Xia became somewhat curious.
The man in the high platform was wearing a dark black robe with black hair, making him appear gentler.
Tang Xia fixed her eyes on his slender fingers behind his back, then bent her body immediately, "I pay my respects to you, Your Majesty."
The man in front froze for a moment, then wore a bigger smile on his mouth.
Tang Xia maintained her bowing posture for a while but did not hear an order by the man in the high platform.
"What did you want to see me about, Your Majesty?" Tang Xia frowned her eyebrows, "I'll leave if there's nothing."
"I didn't know that you had such a sweet and lovable side." A familiar voice as deep as a
