An Xuetang Mo Yunjin

An Xue Tang smiled, "I know, I know. You have to remind me of these things every day. The dignified King of Bei Jiang is almost becoming an old man.",But she also knew that no matter how hard she tried to reason with them, both Fengming and Hanyun, these two stubborn people, wouldn't listen.,Now they constantly come to disturb her peace and quiet. She's both speechless and helpless about it.。