"Do you think this marquis is an idiot" Little Treasure sneered. He certainly didn't want to jump down for him to chop. If Mo Su Yun couldn’t hit him and got himself so angry he died instead, wouldn't people in Southern Chu still suspect that he had come into the palace to assassinate,"You... I'll kill you!" Furious, Miss Qian lunged at him and stabbed a dagger she had taken from somewhere at him. Frowning, Leng Junhan waved his hand to knock the knife out of her hands. "Idiot woman! Don’t make me regret saving your life!",Ye Li patted his shoulder with some感慨 (sigh), "Alright, go and deal with the matter first. If you misbehave again in future, I won’t spare you!" It was already a time when she couldn't ruffle her son’s head anymore. Sixteen-year-old Mo Xiaobao had long been taller than Ye Li.。