The palace of the Earl of Xuanwu.
The eunuch arrogantly stood outside and waited.
When the middle gate of the palace of the Earl opened, the Earl of Xuanwu led his entire family to welcome them.
However, the middle door was open.
However, only two people walked out.
One of them was su Peipei, the wife of the Earl of Xuanwu. What was she wearing?
A combat outfit?
The other person was Jin mucong, who looked like he had lost his soul. His lips and hands were covered in black ink.
He had long heard that Jin mucong, the son of the Earl of Xuanwu, was useless, but he was not a fool.
However, this fatty in front of him was clearly a fool with a problem with his brain.
Jin mucong was too focused on his writing. When he was thinking, he instinctively licked his pen, but his mouth was full of ink.
When he wiped his hands, they were all black.
