The two people shuddered before nodding repeatedly. "Yes, Your Highness!"
On the other hand, Qiao Mu curiously observed those two's constipated expressions and could not help but look up at Mo Lian. "What's with them?"
"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that if they don't do their jobs well I'll chuck them back to Martial Mountain to continue their training."
It's only training!
Yet looking at their constipated expressions, she couldn't resist suspecting if Mo Lian had made them do something that stripped them of their will to live.
Crown Prince Mo was unable to restrain a smile but he didn't not say anything. After they rode back to the palace, the crown prince went to the King's Palace to report this time's riot to the old king.
Meanwhile, Qiao Mu, who was hopelessly bored, took out the bone forging pill that the sapling gave her with a flip of her hand.
