To Sow Dissension among the Dog Emperors

Xiao Bao brought Yi Qing to pay his respects to the Emperor.

Yi Qing listened obediently to Xiao Bu Dian's orders, lowering his head without saying a word.

— — Right now, it was a matter of life and death. He could not afford to lose his life in a moment of desperation.

The emperor looked at Xiao Jinghan with a bitter expression. The latter looked at him calmly, with worry, relief, and many words that he wanted to say but hesitated to do so.

The Emperor only felt that a thousand words were hard to say.

Little De Zi brought the table and chairs, also brought in a table of wine, and then quietly retreated. There were only three people left in the woodshed.

The place was full of firewood, and it was rough and messy; three men in bright clothes and good looks, the table full of delicacies, the atmosphere strange and unfriendly.

The emperor looked at Yi Qing and snorted lightly, as if he had finally found a topic to talk about.