Han Moxi smiled reluctantly and said, "Alright, don't worry about it royal brother." However, deep down inside, he let out a subtle sigh. He was simply not interested in dealing with the imperial memorials.
After he was done pushing around his brothers, he returned to Liu Rushuang's side.
Qing'er smiled and glanced over at Han Moze and Liu Rushuang, before riding to Han Moxi's side.
Liu Rushuang's heart raced when she turned her head and saw Han Moze's tender smile. To her surprise, she had fallen in love with this tyrant without even knowing it, and it seems like this could have happened a long time ago.
"Shuang'er, do you like this place?" asked Han Moze with an extremely gentle voice.
Liu Rushuang looked at the green hills and clear waters all around and smiled cheerfully. "It's really beautiful here. I really like it."
After some distance, they reached a clear riverside where, sure enough, there really were many little fishes.
