"Yuesheng, where do you say the Silver-faced Gentleman is now?"
Emperor Fu Aotian looked anxious as if he truly wanted to find the Silver-faced Gentleman.
Fu Yuesheng gave a bitter smile, "Uncle Emperor, I'm not him, how would I know where he is?"
Ji Ruyan muttered to herself with some irony: The person you're looking for is me; if you've got something to say, just spit it out!
Emperor Fu Aotian sighed, "Then you still have to find him for this Lonely King as soon as possible, understand?"
"Rest assured, Uncle Emperor, if I see him next time, I will definitely have him come to the Imperial Palace to meet you."
Fu Yuesheng vowed earnestly, patting his chest, making a promise.
Ji Ruyan raised her eyebrows: With you, this smelly kid, I definitely won't come!
While she was lost in her thoughts with her head lowered, she didn't expect Emperor Fu Aotian to suddenly turn and look behind Prince Yan, where he spotted a pretty girl standing.
