I'm sorry i'm late

Sorry, I'm late

Mo Jingyuan might have flattered her well, but the crown prince had actually sent her out himself.

This caused her to be overwhelmed by favor, and before she left, she even looked at Mo Xiyan with a complacent expression.

His eyes were filled with provocation.

Hehe, she has nothing to do with the crown prince.

Why did he provoke her?

Instead of wasting his energy on her, it would be better to think about how to post it upside down to make it artistic and how to make the Crown Prince be loyal to him.

Mo Xiyan felt that she had become a lackey this time.

While she was thinking, the vine around her waist suddenly moved.

She looked down and saw that it had lifted its head and was pointing eastward, not moving at all.

What was going on?

Mo Xiyan patted Ivy's head, turned and went back into the room, sitting on the bed.

This was the only place in the pavilion where the dark guards weren't watching.