"Stop talking, Seventh Brother, hurry up and take me back, I need to make medicine for you, and I'll be over the wall again tomorrow to apply it for you!"
Leng Muling anxiously tugged at Mo Qi's hand and they left.
Although the palace road was not long, they both cherished the walk hand in hand.
Chu Yihan and Zhuo Junli emerged from the imperial study to witness this scene.
Chu Yihan's gaze shifted slightly, while Zhuo Junli, as if it were second nature, wanted to comment with a flick of his fan, "What a passionate couple, truly a match made in heaven!"
Mo Qi was steady, Leng Muling was naive and lively; they seemed to be a perfect match!
Chu Yihan spoke with a hint of coldness, "The old Prime Minister has not stated it explicitly, but he certainly disagrees."