"I don't know where the little girl heard this story from. His Highness is a scholar and has been taught by the Grand tutor. Would he believe your words?" Ming su felt uncomfortable vomiting and could faintly hear a few words. She couldn't help but retort.
"There's no harm in listening. Besides, Lulu often goes in and out of the National Guard temple and has read many ancient books that outsiders can't see." Yang pinfeng couldn't bear to see others criticize Lulu, so he immediately retorted.
Ming su pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly, as if she had been wronged.
"I told you it's an ancient book. Believe it or not." Lulu's eyes almost rolled to the back of his head.
